A moment later, he grabbed his rock hard cock and rubbed his fat head against my asshole. I pushed back, trying to get him into me. He used his weight to help penetrate me and slowly got his fat dick inside of me. I swear I could feel his cockhead "pop" into me and then each inch of his shaft as he slowly slid deeper. He pulled back before the whole thing was in and slowly did it again, letting me adjust to his girth. It took just a bit to know I wanted the whole thing slamming into me. The next time he slid in, I pushed back and his cock was fully buried inside. I clenched my asshole around the base of his shaft (those kegel exercises really help!) and tried to hold him in as he pulled back. I relaxed as he pushed himself into me and then clenched again. He started to fuck me faster and I tried to keep up with his rhythm clenching my asshole around his fat dick.
Soon he was really pounding me, grabbing my hips to help him thrust. At one point, he slipped out and I reached back to keep him from putting his dick back into me. I turned over onto my back, raised my legs into the air, and spread them wide. He guided his dick back to my now stretched and ready hole and pushed the whole thing as deep as he could. I rested my legs on his shoulders and he put his hands on my thighs to help him pump his cock into me. I tried to clench him, but I couldn't keep up, so I just tightened my buttocks to give him more friction. He asked me if he could cum in my mouth and I said no, so he kept fucking me and soon I could tell he was blowing his load into the condom. I held the condom on the base of his cock as he slid it out of my ass. It was a big load, much more than I had ever shot.
He went over to check on his phone while I started to masturbate on the bed. I have a trouble staying hard when anything is in my ass (dildo usually), but I can get there once it's out. I thought he might have taken a picture of me on the bed and I said please don't. He showed me his phone and said he had not, and I believed him. I asked him if he had to go and whether he thought he could fuck me again. He grabbed his cock and started to stroke it, and said, "Maybe." Turns out, he could!
That is exactly how my second (really my first) meetup went. I really should have set up a follow-up, and tried on the hook-up site, but we never managed to do it again. He did write a very nice review of our encounter, which helped set up my next meet-up. The next guy became a semi-regular, where we met at least 5 times. We got to the point of intimacy which included cuddling after getting fucked. He even got me to suck him off bare after showing me a clean STD test. Because of my constraints at the time, I never lingered after we had sex, but I knew I could have.