One of the most exciting things that happened recently was that my shy wife finally agreed to meet up with a really well hung stranger. After talking about it for a long time, we finally found a guy and after weeks of back and forth chatting we finally decided that we would meet up and see where it goes. Before we met up we agreed that nothing would happen on the first meet and that it would just be to see whether there is any chemistry in person as the only contact we had was via email and chatting online. I persuaded her to go without wearing any undies and if things went well she could give him a peek of her gorgeous, tight pussy. She agreed but knowing her I knew that she probably wouldnt do it, especially since it was the first we would all meet in person. We decided to meet at a coffee shop for coffee and we purposefully chose the most public spot since we were always a bit sceptical about the whole situation. We were both very nervous but the back and forth chats leading up to the actual meet meant that we were at least a bit familiar with the guy and when we actually met up thats exactly how it felt. Within the first 20 mins or so I caught my wife stealing a glimpse at his crotch area a few times as im sure that she was very curious and so was I. Up to that point we only had pics to go on and we both had our doubts whether the pics were real and whether the monster of a cock in the pics actually belonged to him. The one thing that I noticed in all our previous chats was that he was very infatuated with my wifes tits. He always commented on how big they were and how good they looked and how much he would love to feel them. My wife has a slender build and her breasts suit her body type so they are by no means very big, but definitely very nice so I could see where he is coming from but I could tell that he was a "tit guy", personally im more of an ass guy and my wife has a stunning, round, full ass. As we were chatting the conversation turned to the topic at hand, the reason why we met, we spoke about expectations and how and when things could happen. When he suggested that we move to a booth in the far corner of the shop thats when I knew that something was about to go down. My heart started beating really fast and loud and a sense of excitement and nervousness came over me as I knew something was about to happen. As soon as we sat down at the table he explained that he couldnt stop staring at her breasts and how badly he wanted to touch them. Before I could say or do anything, my wife asked, and what will I get in return, which surprised me a bit because throughout the entire conversation she looked at me before she would say anything, as if she wanted or needed my validation first, but this time she just came right out with it. He was definitely caught off guard as he was hesitant to answer her, but before he could say anything she told him that she is willing to give him a peek but he could not touch and in one movement she pulled down her tank top, which was very low cut to begin with, and exposed her breasts to him. I awkwardly turned my back so as to block the view for any passing patrons that could possibly see what we were up to. It felt like she was sitting there with her tits exposed for hours!!! She sat like that for a good while and let him have a good stare while she caressed her tits and played with her nipples which were fully erect. She pull her top back up and asked him whether he would return the favour in any way and that he definitely did. He fiddled with his pants under the table in an effort to undo his belt and jeans and after a few seconds he asked her to come and sit next to him. With everything goin on under the table we couldnt make it too obvious about what was goin on so neither of us could really get a good look. As she sat next to him he asked her for her hand and guided it down to his cock. Even at this stage she resisted the temptation to look as she continued to look at me and act as if nothing was happening under the table. It was at this point that I wanted to explode in my pants because what she did next almost made me blow my load right there and then. I could tell that she was nervous and maybe even a bit uncomfortable because she has this nervous giggle that she does when she is nervous or shy and as he guided her hand towards his cock she made as if she wasnt sure where to feel, once or twice even jokingly moving her hand away because of the coldness of his belt buckle. As she felt around nervously under the table she described to me exactly what she was feeling..and when she finally reached his cock she gasped and whimpered, its so thick. And for the first time she looked down as if to verify whether what she was feeling was real. Oh my god! she moaned, but not in disgust, her tone of voice was very different to what I was use to. She was staring at it as if she was trying to figure out how she would accommodate that size inside her small pussy. She jerked it a few times, saying over and over how thick it was. I sneeked a peak and knew immediately that the pics were def of him. His cock was engorged and veiny, it wasnt even fully erect. It looked so thick and heavy and his head was glistening with pre cum. It wasnt very long but definitely extremely girthy. Probably the thickest cock I have seen so far, I watch a lot of porn so I should know lol For a moment we all forgot where we were and immediately came back to earth she got up immediately and sat down next to me. We chatted for a while after and left. On our way home we spoke abt what happened and how amazing it was. She opened her legs and let me feel her pussy which was super wet and her clit was super swolen, so I could tell that she enjoyed herself. If it was a different setting maybe things could have gone further and she could have felt that thick meaty cock inside her pussy.