The day of the match came round and the guys were really excited. There was lots of butt slaps and bear hugs, even for me. I enjoyed them immensely while pretending not to.
In the evening, with the guys gone off to the match, I had time to myself. I had a long, leisurely meal in the hotel and flirted with the waiter who was a real stunner. He was really slender but built where it really mattered. I couldn't help staring at the mammoth bulge in his black trousers. Nhlanhla, was his name and I tell you try as I might I couldn't wrap my mouth around that word. He wrote it down for me and then bold as brass he suggested that instead of wrapping my tongue around his name I wrap it around his dick as I obviously wanted it real bad because I kept staring at it so much. I blushed and made to apologize but he was serious; this was a genuine invitation and I eagerly accepted it.
I watched Nhlanhla weaving around the tables, charming his guests with that killer smile. It was a smile that could melt the tundra in Siberia. His teeth were neat and even and the most dazzling white you could ever imagine, contrasting with the bitter chocolate shade of his skin. He had cheekbones that super models would give their right arms for and big, brown eyes that invited you to gaze into their depths. He told me that he was twenty four but he had not a single facial hair; I guessed he was not a big fan of junk food because you have never seen such flawless skin. This was the man who had offered me his magic wand and I couldn't wait to have it but wait I had to because he needed to finish his shift.
When I got done eating I went into the bar but it was pretty rowdy with all the guys watching soccer and cheering or jeering so I went back to my room.
When the knock came I just about jumped out of my skin in anticipation. Nhlanhla was dressed in his street clothes now: sagging jeans, tee-shirt and a baseball cap and he didn't look half as appealing but I remembered that beneath those baggy jeans lay the object of my desire.
'I can't stay long,' Nhlanhla told me 'fifteen minutes tops, then I must catch the staff bus home.'
I dropped to my knees in front of him and undid his belt. His jeans slid down his snake hips unaided. I ran my thumb and forefinger down the length of hose outlined in his boxer shorts.
'You like cock too much.' Nhlanhla said. Boy was he ever right.
I carried on teasing that python of a cock through the thin material and the beast began to stir. It lengthened and thickened but was still trapped down the right leg of his boxers. His fingers dug into my shoulders; perhaps he felt I was wasting valuable time. He wiggled those slender hips of his but still I teased him until at last I saw the maroon colored knob protrude out of his boxers. Damn! I had struck gold this time. If there are two things I love they are big, chunky butts and huge cocks but unfortunately as we all know they very rarely come in the same package. Nhlanhla had very little in the butt stakes to raise my interest but did he have a cock! This was a porn stud package and for the next ten minutes it was mine for the taking. It was time I took it. I lowered his boxers and he sighed in release as his big dick swung free, almost taking my eye out.
It was a thing of beauty; a large vein ran down the shaft of the dark flesh that contrasted with the maroon head. It stood large and proud and hungry for my mouth. I opened wide and let his cockhead fall into my mouth where I nuzzled it on my tongue. I could hear his little whimpers of approval as I worked that big cock the best way I knew how. His balls were tiny, almost lost up against his body as I stroked them. I knew he had an eye on the clock, and that at twenty four years of age he probably didn't have much in the way of control and yet still I was disappointed when suddenly he groaned and flooded my throat with a massive load of joy juice. I had only been getting into my stride when he had fired off both barrels and prematurely ended my pleasure. He whipped his softening cock out of my mouth and started to get dressed.
'Will I see you again?' I asked.
