Not many twenty two year olds would have even considered it, but I readers, I went on a 2 week holiday to spain with my parents. I managed to get a deal from work at the time and thought it would be a good idea. It turned out alright in the end.

Day two and your narrator was already getting fed up with the hotel. I needed to get out and see the place on my own, the night life, pubs, clubs and just experience the place. You know how it is when you’re young. I did plan on just getting ready and going out after dinner that second night. I sat by the pool in the baking heat thinking about what to wear, where I would go, where I could possibly end up at the end of the night.

Later that afternoon, I went into the main bar to get myslef a drink and to cool down a little. It was then that I noticed the band setting up on the stage at the other end of the bar, well in fact it was the drummer that I noticed and had zoned in on. I took to a stool and watched as the guys set up their equipment, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the natty drummer, a tall handsome black guy with dreads and a smile that could cut you down at 100 feet. The band pottered around and I watched intently as drummer boy took to his drum set. I took my drink and wandered over close to the stage, my mind was blown by this guy, his facial expressions, his strong arms working his way around the drums in an expert manner had me creaming on the spot. The other guys in the band walked off stage and gathered by the bar while drummer boy carried on playing. I just stood there slack jawed and in awe of this amazing rhythmic specimen. He was pure sex.

I managed to catch his eye a few times and he flashed me that smile, of course I smiled back. With a tremendous, thundering ending to his practice, he placed his sticks down and rose up from his stool. He pushed his locks back and came round to stand over me at the edge of the small stage. My eyes glided over his amazing stature, the loose vest top he wore exposed enough flesh for me to take in and my pussy was doing flips!

”You coming to the show tonight?” He said, his perfect toothy smile dazzling me.

Too fucking right I am, I thought, my plans for the evening going right out the window. I told him that I’d be there and that I was planning on going out for the night. I didn’t mention the fact that I was there with my parents. He offered to show me a few of his favourite bars and said he knew of the best clubs in the area. He told me his name was Vazz with a double ZZ. I didn’t need to be asked twice, in fact I almost lay down on the floor with my legs apart at that point. He tiold me the band’s time slot and he said he’d meet me outside the hotel as the management frown on them mixing with the guests.

I didn’t glam up too much, a simple floaty dress, sandals and light layer of makeup, less to take off right? I practically dragged my parents out of the resturant and hurried them through for a night of pure entertainment. That;’s putting it nicely, the entertainment was shit, the band weren’t really that great either but Vazz was enough entertainment for me. I couldn’t take my eyes off this black adonis and I had zoned out to just about everything around me including my parents who by this point couldn’t take any more and informed me that they were going back through to the other bar as it was quieter in there. I think I just waved them off and didn’t even turn to see them leave, my eyes were locked on the sexy drummer boy. As the set drew to a close I stayed seated for a bit and managed to catch Vazz’s eye from across the room. I pointed in no particular direction to indicate that I was heading outside to meet up with him. He held up both hands and indicated that he’d be 10 minutes and I made my way out. My stomach was turning and my legs and arms were shaking with nerves as I stood outside the hotel entrance. I decided that I could just stand there and look at this guy all night as he came round the side of the hotel, his smile on show and his swagger in tow. He oozed sex appeal and I was oozing something else altogether.

Vazz took me to a few bars he frequented, he seemed to know a lot of people, but he tended to keep his distance and put all his attention on me. He did a lot of talking and i was glad of it as my mind was all over the place with lust and desire. He was from east London originally, his band decided to hit the hotel entertainement circuit to make money, that simple. Imagine doing the thing you love and living in the sun at the same time? He was an easy going and very relaxed guy and I liked that a lot. He then took me on a bar crawl, we had a few drinks here and there and then he took me onto a club. It was in the club that we shared our first kiss. Fuck me this guy had me in heaven with just a kiss, his big lips engulfing me, his strong hands stroking my back, my bubbling cunt begging me to get on this guy as soon as possible. It was then that he offered me to come back to his apartment, I think I dragged him out of the club and into a taxi. The ride back to his place was short and we wasted no time as soon as he closed the door to his tiny, dank and very hot apartment. There was no air con in this place and when he offered to open the balcony door to let some air in I told him it was OK and took my dress off and let it flall to the floor. We kissed again and I was tearing at his shirt and pulling at the waistband of his shorts. I was eager to get on this guy, I kissed my way down his hot sweaty torso and hooked my thumbs into the waistband of his boxers….. Oh…… My…… Fucking GOD! I couldn’t believe it. There it was right in front of my face, his big, black, semi hard pulsating cock! It was as long as my arm elbow to wrist and just as thick! I remember him smiling down at my reaction. I din’t have to say but he knew this was my first time, he must have seen that look a thousand times. I took that big liquorice stick into my mouth and I sucked on it like there was no tomorrow. I could have spent the whole night on my knees just sucking that fucking thing. It was unlike anything I had ever had in my mouth before, there had been a lot by then, but nothing quite like this. The feel, the length, the thickness, the taste it was all so different, the texture of the skin. I was dazzled by it and even more so when he lay me down on the bed and nudged his fat cock head into my soaking wet pussy. He started off slowly, but I was already climbing the walls, the sheer thickness was rasping against my every nerve as he pushed deeper and deeper. His hips worked faster and his cock went deeper, my cunt popped and fizzed and my lungs filled the room with a wailing that I bet could be heard all over town. He hammered that cock into me and I could do nothing but cum. Every nerve from the tips of my toes and fingers was pulsing with every push of his amazing cock. I’d never had such internal orgasms in my life. The thickness of his cock ment that every nerve in my pussy was taking a big time hit. He had be in every position and each time he moved me around it got better and better, the depth and the thickness, the power of his thrusts, the movement of his hips as he banged me like a fucking drum. It went on and on, I’d never known, my body had certainely never know this kind of pleasure. It was immense. I’ll never forget that moment when Vazz was on the brink of cumming, he slid that large tool from between my legs and emptied his load onto my tits, neck and chin. I scooped that load up and ate it like I’d been starved. It was such an amazing sight, watching him stroke his cock, the contorted look on his face as he came to the brink and with gritted teeth and a quickening of his hand the spnk flew from the business end of his cock and onto my flesh, then down my throat. Nice!