I'm a 31 year old VWE professional black male who loves to service white wives aged 40s or 50s. I was at the hostess' home one afternoon about a year ago to service five ladies one at a time while the other four played bridge. The hostess and I had a torrid session upon my arrival, and I had just finished with the third lady (see "Servicing The Bridge Ladies" on 06 May and "Servicing The Bridge Ladies Pt 2" on 01 June). Coming out of the ensuite loo after cleaning up, I stood next to the bed and heard someone coming down the hall. A very classy looking lady appeared framed by the open doorway as she stopped and looked a bit apprehensively inside, as if she expected an unpleasant surprise. She was tall, almost 6 feet in height, had a slim lanky body, and a long, narrow face that matched her body type. Medium length dark blonde hair nicely framed her face and it was obvious the hair had been expensively styled, maybe that morning, as there was not a single hair out of place. Her make-up was perfectly done and softened the somewhat hard angles of her face. She had a slightly quizzical look on her face as her eyes concentrated on me standing there in my short robe. She took in my athletic body and welcoming smile, but it didn't seem to give her any reassurance. It was obvious she wasn't anxious to there with me. I gave her a few more seconds to decide whether to stay or leave, then saw her reluctantly decide to stay. As she moved into the room and closed and locked the door behind her, she explained that I had left the door open during the previous session to the detriment of the bridge game they were playing downstairs as they could clearly hear every sound the previous lady and me had made, causing play to be interrupted, then abandoned as they listened to her loudly verbalize her many 'delights'. I took a step toward her, but she stopped me by holding up her hand, and said, "You don't understand. I don't want them to hear or interrupt because nothing will be happening here." Surprised, I stepped backwards and sat on the bed and listened as she continued, "I wasn't too keen on this from the start, but they wore me down over several months until I agreed, mainly to stop all the discussion. It has nothing to do with you. In fact, you look like a very nice man with what looks like a desirable body, and I'm sure you're well equipped to satisfy the ladies, and, if I was so inclined, I'm sure you would give me a very satisfying experience." When it looked like that was all she was going to say, I smiled and told her we could just sit on the bed and talk for the allotted time. Suddenly feeling mischievous, I added she would have to undress down to her underwear to match my own attire, or I could just call down to the hostess to send up the final lady. She took a few moments to think this over and, realizing the latter course of action would cause her months of teasing from the other ladies for not going through with it, she gave me a wry smile and, with a slight look of defiance, agreed to staying to talk. She undressed down to her bra and high ride knickers and, since she had turned her back towards me, I scooted toward the center of the bed and sat Indian style. This caused my short robe to open below the waist allowing anyone sitting opposite to have a clear view of my semi-hard cock lying in plain view. I did so because I suddenly wanted to seduce her, not because I was particularly horny, especially after having three women over the past two and a half hours, but because there was a challenge in that wry smile she had given me when she accepted my terms for her staying. She sat a couple of feet from me with one foot on the floor and her other leg tucked under. Even though she hurried sitting down, I still caught sight of her dark blonde pubic hair through the very thin material of her knickers as well as the fact that it extended down into her crotch. This pleased me as I do not like shaven pussies, and my cock gave a slight twitch at the sight. She sat with one arm folded across her breasts with her hand holding her opposite arm. This attempt to block my view of her breasts was only partially successful as she wore a low cut bra and I could still see the upper swell of her firm looking medium size breasts. I smiled at her attempts at modesty and said in a voice tinged with irony, "Really! You're going to go shy on me? You've obviously had many years experience being naked before at least one man, and maybe other lovers before your marriage. By this time, you should be proud of your sensuous feminine body that is most probably very well versed in receiving the ultimate pleasures between a man and a woman. You can at least relax and enjoy knowing I find you extremely attractive and desirable." She smiled, then grinned broadly during my discourse and, at the end, gave a laugh as she replied, "My God, you're good! I was wondering how you were going to handle 45 minutes with us just staring at each other." I noticed she lowered her arm from her breasts as she spoke. Seeing me drop my eyes to them, she chuckled and asked, "Enjoying the view?" I immediately replied, "Yes, they look firm and well shaped. By the way, your nipples are hard." She looked down and saw what I could see, and reflexively covered them with her hands and unconsciously gave them a slight rub and squeeze. I chuckled and said, "It might feel better if I did that. Sometimes a man's gentle massage by hand and mouth can be wonderful." As I said that, my fully exposed cock twitched a few times and started to rise. She noticed the movement and looked down at my crotch. That made it thicken and lengthen some more. She stared as it grew before her eyes. Arousal heated me and I unconsciously put my hand around the shaft and wanked it two or three times as it became fully erect. She said quietly, "I've never seen one that big. And I've never been with a black man before. Just out of curiosity, how big is it?" I replied, "Eight and a half inches long and six in circumference." She looked in wonder at it a moment longer, then breezily said, "Not that it matters since I'm not gong to be with you that way, but I don't think you could get it in me. My husband tells me I'm tight down there." I quickly answered, "When a woman has been properly aroused by a man using his fingers and mouth for a sufficient amount of time, her pussy will enlargen to accommodate a quite wide and thick cock, and when he inserts himself slowly, it will lengthen to take up to 9 or 10 inches. I love foreplay and can easily prepare your body sufficiently, and I'll be very gentle getting inside. You can even dictate the pace so it will not uncomfortable. And once you have your first orgasm, intercourse after that will fell normal." She grinned and said, "I had a feeling you would be a good seducer! God, just hearing you describe it has made me wet!" Taking advantage of the moment, I said, "Look, we've got over a half an hour left, more than enough time to thoroughly enjoy each other. We're already here in bed and practically naked. The next step is only a single decision away, and he's not going to know. I don't 'kiss and tell' and your girlfriends downstairs aren't going to tell either. I'll make it easy for you. You don't have to make that decision, just don't stop me." Without giving her a chance to reply, I stood up and quickly discarded my robe. I watched her eyes and saw them fix on my cock bobbing up and down a bit with my body movements. When she unconsciously licked her bottom lip as she stared at my cock, I knew we had just passed her point of no return. I stretched out next to her, rolled toward her and, holding out my arms toward her, I said, "Let me hold you." She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out and rolled into me, letting me envelop her. I kissed her neck as I caressed her back, slowly running my hands up and down, rubbing gently at first, then a bit more urgently. I could feel her getting comfortable being in my arms and having my hands on her body. Not knowing how she would react if I kissed her lips, I concentrated on her neck as I moved my hands down over her bum and caressed her cheeks. There's an old saying that if a woman lets you rub her bum, she'll have sex with you. It's true in most cases, and when she started to gently roll her hips against my groin, I knew it would be true with her. As we held each other tightly I knew she could feel my cock pushing into her groin. A few moments later, I felt her hand snaking down between us. I pulled my hips back a bit and let her find my cock. She folded her hand around it and explored its length and width. After a short while, I moaned into her ear and whispered, "You don't want to do too much of that or we'll both be sorry." As she reluctantly pulled her hand away, I rolled her onto her back and brought my face down to her breasts, massaging them with my hand as I sucked her nipples through her bra. When I heard her moan in response, I pulled her upper body up, quickly unsnapped her bra, and pulled the straps down her arms. She helped me get the straps over her elbows and off. Tantalizingly slowly, I pulled the cups away from her flesh and stared in wonderment at her perfectly shaped and firm breasts. They looked and felt like those of a woman in her 30s. Her nipples were long and hard, and I moaned with lust. As I covered her with kisses and sucked her nipples, she lay back and I moved my hand downward lightly over her tummy and slipped my fingers under the waistband of her knickers and gently massaged her mound while running my fingertips through the silky hair covering it. When she realized what I was doing, she gave a sudden intake of breath and her body went rigid. I whispered, "Relax, just relax, and let me pleasure you." As my fingers continued, she slowly relaxed her body and started to roll her hips in anticipation. I advanced my fingers further downward into her groove, already swollen and wet with arousal. I ran my fingers up and down her slit and caressed her clit for awhile, then slipped a finger into her entrance and moved it around inside. The swollen walls of her pussy were actually hot to my touch. She moaned and grabbed my hand and pushed it forcefully against her pussy. It was time to get rid of her knickers and, when I tugged at them, she raised her hips and helped me push them down her legs and off. She opened her legs and raised her knees to give me maximum access. I put a second finger in, then a third, and fingered her, slowly at first, then more rapidly as I felt her hips rolling with passion. Her moans, which were intermittent before, became almost continuous as she uttered, "Yes!, Yes!, Yes!" in a continuous mantra, her eyes glazed over with passion. She soon cried out in delicious agony, "I'm coming! I'm coming!." Her hips trembled, then jerked in climax. She moaned out her pleasure, then her whole body went limp. I knelt between her legs and buried my face in her fully exposed womanhood, inhaling her womanly odor as I tongued her slit. Her taste was intoxicating as I licked her pussy lips and teased her clit. She was soon groaning and rolling her hips in response. When I felt her hips tremble, I concentrated on her clit, swirling it around with the tip of my tongue, then sucking and nipping it with my lips. Her climax suddenly exploded and her hips went wild, twisting and turning, then her whole body was writhing in exquisite agony. I kept licking and sucking until she wailed, "It's too much! Stop! Stop, I can't take any more!" I moved my head away and watched as her body continued its wild movements for a while longer, then slowly abate until she went limp. She lay there quietly moaning, her eyes tightly shut. It took her a couple of minutes to recover her composure and open her eyes. I asked if she was alright and she said, "Yes, but I still tingle down there and my muscles feel rubbery. It's a good thing I'm lying down." A bit concerned, I said, "Do you want to stop now?" She quickly answered, "No, don't stop! I want to feel you inside me now." I climbed between her legs, lowered myself over her, and pushed my cock into her trying to find her entrance. She reached down between us, quickly found my cock with her hand, and brought the head to her entrance. I pushed in. She was so wet and aroused, there was little resistance as I entered. Her pussy felt wonderfully snug around my cock as I slowly slid in the rest of the way. I paused to let her get used to me, but soon felt her muscles nip my cock as her hips rolled upward trying to get me further in. I pushed against her to let her know she had it all, and heard her moan with satisfaction. She placed her legs around the back of my thighs as T began thrusting into her. I fucked her for quite a while. It felt wonderful and I was not anxious to bring her quickly to a climax. All too soon, I could tell she was climbing to an orgasm. Her hands gripped my upper back and pulled me tightly against her so our bodies became one. Her moans became louder, then frantic. I could tell she was close, so I went into the short strokes and pounded into her for maybe a minute when she suddenly shouted, "Oh fuck, you're making me come! I'm coming! Oh, I'm coming so good!" Her hips slammed into me as she worked through an intense orgasm. I continued thrusting to prolong it for her. As she came down from it, she moaned a bit incoherently, then went silent as she collapsed back into the bed. I kept my hard cock in her, slow stroking to continue her pleasure. Her eyes opened and, gazing into my face, she mouthed a silent 'thank you'. I whispered back, "Any time." After another minute or two, she asked, "Did you come?" "No," I answered, "Remember, I've got one more lady after you." She suddenly became serious and asked, "Do you like 'doggie'?" "I prefer missionary or lady on top, but 'doggie' is OK. Why?", I replied. "My husband doesn't really like it, but the few times I've gotten him to do it, I've loved it because his cock rubs me differently inside". I got onto my knees and she followed suit, backing into me. I brought my cock to her entrance and slipped it in a couple of inches. She immediately thrust her bum backward and impaled herself on the rest of it. It felt wonderful to slide into her hot, wet, snug pussy. I gripped her hips with both hands and started thrusting into her as I pulled her hips back, impaling myself fully. She soon dropped her chest onto a pillow, grabbed the sheet with both hands, and started moaning. Her moans got louder as I sped up and. within a minute or two, she was groaning and gasping out, "Yes, Yes, Yes. That's it! Yes! Yes!" I thought to myself, 'it won't be long now'. Between her groans of pleasure and the wonderful feeling of plunging my cock into her hot swamp, my own passion rose. Suddenly, she wailed, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oh, do it hard!" I pounded mercilessly into her and she soon came with cries of intense pleasure, her hips ramming back into me for almost a minute more. Between the intensity of her orgasm and my own rising passion, I felt my own climax rushing upon me and before I could contain it, my thrusting cock exploded in orgasm, squirting several times as I shot my hot cum into her depths. I loudly grunted something unintelligible with each deposit and she responded with her own corresponding gasps of pleasure. When finished, she simply collapsed and her bum fell away from me, severing our connection, as she moaned and rolled onto her back. I dropped down beside her and pulled her into me. She snuggled right in, nestling her face into my neck, an arm across my chest, and a leg over my hips. She murmured contentedly as she rubbed her groin on my thigh. I asked if she was enjoying rubbing her cum oozing slit on my thigh and she lazily responded that this was her favorite way to finish. I moaned with pleasure and contentment, letting her continue for a awhile. I glanced at my watch and reluctantly told her it was time to get up. She groaned with disappointment and whispered that she wanted more. I said maybe we could get together again on our own and she hugged me tightly in response. We reluctantly rolled off the bed. I let her use the loo first, then I quickly washed my essentials and returned to the bedroom to see her finish dressing as I stood by the bed in my short robe. She came up to me, kissed me passionately, and said she had a wonderful time. I handed her my card and said I would like to see her again. She chuckled as she took it, telling me the previous ladies all urged her to get my card as I would most likely want a repeat performance. She grinned as she said they had been right.