The story of The Midlands Meeting

Some time ago I met a chap online who told me that he had a well endowed wife who was keen to meet with other men so that she could cuckold him - I’m not sure that was original intention, I think it was just that she wanted some new excitement and wanted to include him the equation, so she could not be accused of doing anything behind his back.

Anyway, he felt that he should fall in line with her request, as it would keep him involved plus he would know what she was up to, and at the same time to ensure, by his presence, that she came to no harm.
He passed this information to me to see if I would be interested in meeting her to see if it worked for both parties.
So a date was set and I went to meet the lady involved, plus her husband, of course.

As you can imagine, initially the meeting was a bit awkward for all three people involved - I got the impression that she was quite excited by the idea but was a bit held back by the presence of her husband.
Anyway, everybody loosened up a bit after a while and a couple of drinks, in fact she seemed almost impatient to ‘get on with it’.

At that stage her husband had the common sense to move himself to a seat in the corner of the room where his presence was not so obvious; much to my surprise, that seemed to make the lady in question a but more forward, almost immediately.

She stood up and walked towards me and I said come and sit on my lap for a bit, she answered by suggesting that I might not be able to put up with her weight for very long, so I suggested that she sit on my lap by straddling my legs and sitting on my knees, facing me.

That seemed to fire her up a bit and she kicked off her shoes, pulled skirt up a bit and positioned herself, on my lap, right in front of me with her magnificent breasts pretty much touching my nose.
She unbuttoned and then threw off her cardigan so I was able to see the superb breasts straining to get out of the bra and blouse that she had on.

This was all getting bit much for me and I could feel an erection beginning to build up in my trousers beneath the ample rump that was sitting on my legs.

I decided we ought to get things moving a bit so I put both my hands on her massive breasts and gently squeezed them - she responded by leaning forwards and kissing me hard, pulling me to her lips with a hand behind my head.
While she was doing this I moved my hands off her breasts and started to pull her blouse out of her skirt so that I could get my hands around her back and onto her warm flesh. She said “Shall I undo the bra” and I said “No, I think I can still remember how to do this”.

She smiled, leant forward and kissed me hard again as I tried to work out how to undo the bra - as she was so well endowed, this was no ordinary bra, and it took me a while to release the catch, but as soon as I did, I felt these two mounds of warm sensual flesh move towards me and drop at the same time.
She immediately threw off her blouse and removed the bra to reveal the massive breasts in all their saggy glory - I should admit that I am a great lover of any non-standard breasts, and I particularly enjoy the sight of full breasts that hang down on a woman’s chest.

I was now hell bent on getting her big nipples into my mouth, but I could not reach them easily as they had fallen down so that she had to lift them and hold them for me to lick, nibble and suck them in turns. As soon as I started to do that, her big nipple discs (as i like to call them, a.k.a. areolas) began to crinkle up and shrink with each nip and gnaw of her teats by me.

By this stage sexual instinct was beginning to reveal itself and without really giving it any thought, I tried to lift her ample rump off my knees so that I could pull her skirt even higher towards her waist.
I would have asked her to lift herself up, but she was so glued to my lips that all I could do was make a kind of grunt; but as she was, like me, getting hotter and more into the moment, she understood what I was trying to do and lifted up her big beautiful arse so that I could pull the skirt higher up and out of the way. With her big arse being so shapely, I had to linger there and stroke those super curvy cheeks for a while before doing anything else that I had in mind.

With some difficulty I got my right hand up over the top of her thigh and down the inside towards the centre of my attention - I could swear that I could smell the scent of sex at this stage as I began to gently rub her shapely pussy through her knickers.
She froze, just for a moment, and I thought that I had gone too far at this stage - but no, she began to slowly writhe against my hand  as I rubbed her Mount of Venus.

Now what I wanted to do was to get my fingers inside the leg of her knickers to give access to her clit and slit. As her knickers were rather more motherly than girlish, it was not that easy to get my fingers inside and behind the leg elastic, but I managed it and almost immediately felt that most wonderful and slippery of women’s secretions, the natural lubricant that is preparing her cunt for activity in the very near future.

By now she had got the message that we were moving to the next stage, but was not sure what that stage was; however she knew that we weren’t going to get much further with her squatting on my lap, so she stood up and I did the same, then we hugged each other hard and she tried to give me another of her limpet kisses, but I was more interested to trying to see what the cuckold husband was up to in his corner of the room.

With her distracted by my hand down the front of her knickers and my fingers kneading her super soft pussy flesh, I was able to see that, as I had hoped, her husband was trying to join in on his own terms by playing with himself; from what I could see the cuckold had a pretty decent sized cock and to be honest it looked rather pretty and suckable as he moved his foreskin up and down the decent sized shaft.

It did occur to me then that my long term desired plan for all of us in a bi-sexual threesome was probably not as far-fetched as I originally thought. By this stage madam was wriggling quite sensually against my hand and demanding my full attention.
I began to undo the zip on the back of her skirt as I regretfully withdrew my hand from the moist heat of her cunt; once that was undone she shimmied out of it and kicked it away.

So, there she was standing right in front of me in her practical grown-ups knickers, wondering what I was going to do next.
To stop her from losing the moment, I took her hand and drew her towards the sofa and told her to lie back on it while I took off my clothes; she sat down on the sofa and reached for my belt and then my zip and began to expose what was inside that was still stiffly visible and waiting for the opportunity to join in the fun.

While she was doing that, I was taking off my jacket and shirt, by which time she was silently demanding better access to my stiffly insistent prick; so I had to sit down next to her to allow her to remove my trousers completely.
She then carefully pulled the waist band of my boxer short over my engorged prick which was beginning to twitch in anticipation, and pushed them down for me to step out of. 


I then grabbed hold of her again and went in for another one of her limpet kisses while I rubbed my prick up against her knicker clad pussy fur.
That immediately made her drop to her knees taking off her knickers as she did so and gave me another limpet kiss, this time on the end of my prick!
Whilst I was keen to experience the sensation of having my prick down her pretty throat prior to shooting a full load directly down that throat - I was not ready for that just yet.


What I wanted was her on her back with my tongue between her ample cunt flaps as I licked her closer to a climax.
At that instant I had another surprise as her husband waddled across the room with his trousers around his ankles and a towel in his hand muttering something about “she’ll go nuts if there’s a stain on the sofa”. This did give me another chance to look at the cuckold’s handsome prick with it’s nice foreskin - more of that later, I thought.

She snatched the towel out of his hand and waved him back to his corner to carry on watching and wanking.
She laid the towel on the sofa, then laid herself on top of it, slowly opening her legs to expose the entrance to the pleasure palace inside.


However, I was not ready for that cunt just yet, I needed some more big breast time.
So, I got between her legs and leaned forwards onto my hands either side of her beautiful blonde head and tried to reach those gorgeous nipples; but as before, I couldn’t reach and she had to lift them up to my mouth so that I could suck, gnaw and nibble them for a while - I don’t know whether she enjoyed the experience as much as I did, but she got it anyway.


Having gratified my need for massive mammaries and knobby nipples, I thought that it was time we encouraged the lady to start thinking about the main event.
So, I shuffled myself backwards until I was able to drop down and put my face level with her gorgeous fleshy cunt lips; in that position the super scent of sex was emanating from her fur clad cunt, and that cunt looked so edible, I had to have it.