What A Monday Part 4

Dion and I had been exchanging E-Mails all day and well into the evening and it seemed like we were going to miss-connect. I had sex with Dion once before and it was an excellent start but I knew we could do better. It was not till 3 AM that he arrived at my front door and I had forgotten how handsome and imposing he is. I am 5’ 8” and the top of my head does not ever reach his shoulder so he is at least 6’ 7”. His biceps are as big as my thighs and when we embraced I cannot ever reach all the way around him and my arm span is 6’.
We walked up the stairs to my playroom where he disrobed revealing all of his warm black skin. He is neither dark skin nor light skin so a dark bronze is perhaps the best description. His dick was in a flaccid state and revealed no hint of its potential size. I placed his cock in my mouth and caressed his waist and tummy with my hands as I coaxed it to nearly full size by gently sucking. I sucked for a short while this way because we had agreed to a short foreplay because we were both so tired. It was big but I knew it would get quite a bit bigger just before he put it in me.
His cock is a full 10 ½ inches and as big around as a classic Coke bottle with an absolutely gorgeous form and appearance. It takes practice even to handle a cock as big as his but it takes real skill to please him and get him to desire you. It also takes lots of trust to hand total control of your body over to someone of his stature as well as a modicum of athletic ability. After a brief foreplay, I asked “Are you ready” and he turned his gaze to the bed.
I hopped onto the bed and assumed a broad kneeling stance at the edge with my knees far apart with him standing behind me. I felt his enormous dick searching my bottom for the entry point. I told him “Up an inch” and immediately felt the head of his dick begin to dilate me and the shaft gently spreading my cheeks. He paused for a couple of seconds just inside me then in one smooth motion slid in about 8 inches.