" I stood up and rested my hands on his solid thighs and said, "Well, we can't have you doing that now can we. Why don't you fuck me?" Without waiting...for a response, I placed my hand on his now bulging flies and squeezed his cock. Vicky hadn't been joking when she said that he was hung like a horse. Carl's cock felt huge and thick. I unzipped him quickly, and was pleased to find that he wasn't wearing any underwear, his giant cock sprang out as I pulled on it.Carl moaned softly as I squeezed. He returned his mouth to my cock. Between his mouth on my cock, his head bobbing up and down on me, and his fingers working my asshole, I was feeling really good. I laid back, as I felt my cum rise.“Mmm” he said “Tastes like cum. You getting ready to cum for me?” “Yes. I think I’m close.” I replied.He pulled back. I sat up slightly, he held a condom in his hand. He looked at me, his look questioning…“Yessss” I moaned in a low whisper.This was what I wanted. My ass cherry popped. Fred’s. Maybe she would like to keep chatting.The meetingThat had been just over a week previously and in the intervening time they had exchanged more messages than he ever thought they would and she actually liked him. They had talked about everything and anything and gradually the prospect of actually meeting had materialised and now it was time.He had arrived 10 minutes early and parked the car so he could be there when she arrived. He wanted to observe her and hope he didn't lose his nerve, she was. 'If Becca had even an inkling of what Hayden had been capable of doing, would she have gone near him? No, not my little fireball, the one gal who had totally won my heart and mind, the one I fell so hard for.'He found himself smiling as an interlude of her memories flooded his heart. 'All she wanted was to help me get better so we could be together, while I wallowed in self pity. No, she would rather die than see anyone hurt by her actions.'He shook his head; a lone tear trailed down the side.