Lonely Old Woman Wanting High Performance Mature Gentleman

This is my second story based on real experience and events, I am Anglo Indian age 65 years old and widowed and retired from business, my wife died 5 years ago suddenly. Since then I have remained quite active. My daughter and son are living and working away and seldom visits me, as they are busy with their own families. My son is in Mumbai and due to go to UK soon, and my daughter is married and in the USA. Being a widower it is quite easy to mix up with the opposite sex of a similar age group. I am very interested in playing Bridge which is a card game requiring some skill and intelligence. I must say it is played very seriously and is the place where mature older woman are going to be passing their time and selectively socializing. Bridge tournaments are organized and played in various cities and countries so it is ideal to be able to go different places with a group of woman and men. I always have my eye open for the woman. So a few months after my wife died I decided to stop grieving and to start living, I know my dear departed wife would want me to do that. I started attending my local Anglo Indian social club and inquired whether there were openings for an experienced player.

A little about me now, I am 65 years of age, a good height of nearly 6 feet tall, a well-proportioned body with a hint of a tummy. I go to fitness and exercise most days, I have a light tan skin coloring and a hairy body, my cock is normal size and for my height and weight and when soft is just 5 inches long and a nice thickness with low hanging scrotum and 2 good sized balls. When the cock went hard it is will go to about 7inches long and thicker. The top of my cock is large and like a mushroom head and hardens as the blood rushes to the tip and makes it look like a giant red lollypop ready to be sucked and enjoyed. Okay back to my experiences, I was interested in finding a mature single woman needing a good bridge partner, the club organizer looked at his members listing and soon highlighted a woman whose partner had recently died and wanted to get a good experienced replacement. My luck was in that afternoon because the organizer confirmed that the woman Mrs. Grey was presently in the club’s reading room, within a moment I was introduced to Mrs Grey and invited to join her in some refreshments, which I gladly accepted. After a few formalities related to who I was, what I did for a living, where wife, etc., the topic came down to the game of bridge and how she need a good partner, reliable and experienced with a wiliness to travel to tournaments. Listening to me attentively I could see her looking at my figure carefully; I was wearing the light weighted cotton Indian style dress with fine cotton underwear.

Even in normal relaxed times my pants could not hide the bulge of my cock, and I felt the sofa chair I was sitting on probably made the bulge look more pronounced. It was then that Mrs Grey held out her hand and said, I think I have found a new partner and gently held my hand, please call me Susan. By the way, what is your name? I replied I am Raju Simon, please call me Raju. Mrs Grey, I mean Susan was a very confident looking woman, around 60 years old, same Anglo-Indian background and had been a college principal and owner of the college. Her figure was attractive and slim but I felt her salwar dress was probably hiding a lot more. Susan talked mostly telling me that she played bridge to win only. And she expected me as her new partner to soon understand how her playing style was. She referred to the great master players and how they played and I could discuss tactics and strategies with her. I could see she was pleased with me so far. Over a very late lunch we continued to chat more and I had a good feeling about Susan to the point that my cock started to harden up. As we exchanged contact numbers and address information my cock position was becoming harder and more uncomfortable, my pants needed to be adjusted to give my bulge more room to move. I did not want to stand up because I was seated opposite Susan at the table and she would be able to then see my rod making a tent shape right in front of her eyes, not good for a first meeting I thought. Finally I just lowered my hand and out of sight and adjusted my bulge making sure it was comfortable, Susan was looking my way and just smiled and said I guess you need plenty of space for your bulge!!. Time was now getting on and Susan looked at her watch and said she needed to leave, she was going to ask the staff to call her a taxi but I offered to drop her off since her home was not far from where I was living, less than a mile away. In the car Susan was relaxed and chatted about bridge tournaments and other things and the fun that was associated with them especially when the tournaments were in different cities.

When we arrived at her house she said she wanted to give me few books on bridge and some notes she had made from recent tournaments and invited me inside and make myself comfortable, she also asked me if I would like a whiskey and soda because she was going to make for herself. From the corner of my eye I could see Susan pouring out 2 large drinks with just a splash of soda, I guess she likes a drink sometimes. I needed to piss and Susan showed me to the toilet and with a smile told me to hurry back and not to play with my cock too much!! I laughed and said I will be there soon not worry. As we sat and chatted and slipped our drinks, it was good quality scotch, we laughed more and chatted away, Then out of the blue she asked me openly, Raju when we go for intercity tournaments I need you to share my hotel room because as a woman I am not comfortable alone in a hotel room. I looked her in the eyes and said yes I will be happy to be with you. Susan took another large drink and then suddenly stood up and said she wanted to change into a more comfortable dress and disappeared into another room. The excellent scotch had made me very calm and relaxed as I sat on the sofa seat my bulge was still there and my cock was lying still as if sleeping. Within a few minutes Susan returned wearing a light cream colored silky dressing gown that followed her figure and was wrapped around her. My eyes were glued to Susan as she walked casually over and sat close to me on the sofa. I love to feel relaxed in silky clothes she said and sipped on her drink. Slowly she started to talk about love making and sex, she told me her husband had died a few years before and had been very active in sex and satisfied her well, her last partner (bridge player) was weak in sex and at 70 years age his performance was not satisfying for her and wanted to make sure I can perform well in bed.

Quite openly Susan asked me to stand up and lower my pants to the floor, she wanted to look my cock!! The whiskey was working well and I stood up and showed my cock to her, it was semi hard and still hanging down all 5 inches in length, the top of my cock was a pale pink color and my scrotum and balls hanging low with their outline clearly visible. Susan said one word…wow! Then she asked if it performed well or not. I just you can try and see if u like it or not. I was standing 2 feet away from and moved closer to her slowly, if u like to try my lollipop you can do so, without a pause Susan guided my cock into her mouth and started to suck my cock top. Slowly I started to get a full hard on and my cock increased in size to about 7 inches long and extra thickness as she sucked and licked my pre-cum drops. My cock top was expanding to a mushroom shape and fully red as Susan sucked more, I wanted to push my cock deeper into her mouth and throat but held back because this was first time she experienced my cock. Let me say now, I do not consider I have a big cock, I consider myself normal Anglo Indian size length and thickness.

I do admit my cock top is bigger than most males. Susan’s hands were holding on to my scrotum and pressing and massaging my balls which were starting to have a slight pumping feeling. Meanwhile Susan my 60 year old card partner was gradually moving my cock as far as it would go into her hungry mouth. I whispered to Susan that my balls were getting ready to start pumping out hot sperm and if she wanted to avoid that she better let me remove my cock from her mouth. With her mouth so full of cock I never expected a clear spoken word but she managed to say….cum now… I want your spunk now and kept sucking harder. I could feel my scrotum get tighter as my balls retracted into it and I started to feel the strong pumping sensation as my hot sperm was pushed forcefully up and out of my cock, the jet of hot fluid took Susan by surprise and she was trying to keep up swallowing the hot juice as it pumped out and overflowed out of her mouth as she struggled for breath. She had to quickly release my pumping cock from her mouth, so she could breathe, but in doing so the jets of hot juice continued to splash all over her face and neck. Slowly the hot juice sperm slowed down to a few drops which were sucked up by a sticky faced Susan. I was feeling well pleased with my first performance and asked her what she thought of me. Raju she said, you are the best I hope you can fuck my cunt to the same high standard!! Still with sticky cum on her face Susan need to have a shower. Remember so far she had given me an incredible BJ but I had yet to see her tits and the rest of her. Susan beckoned me to follow her to the shower room where our naked bodies would get to know each other more. Susan had good tits, at least 36 size, her waist was slim and her ass was maybe 38 size. Expertly she shampooed her hair and face and looked up at me smiling so much, she was 60 years old but what a woman!! Needless to say I stayed overnight with Susan and cemented our partnership from then on. If anyone is interested in what happened please contact me. More stories based on real happening will follow later.