Polishing his Big, Black, African Jazz instrument.

Polishing His Big, Black, African Jazz Instrument

The sun hung low in the African savanna, casting long shadows across the dusty ground. In the distance, the rhythmic beat of tribal drums reverberated through the air, accompanied by the melodic trills of exotic birds. Amidst this primal scene, a lone figure emerged from the tallgrass – a man of dark, ebony skin and chiseled features, his muscled torso glistening with sweat.

Tawese instinctively felt the call of the wild around him, an ancient urge stirring within his loins.Closing his eyes, he began to move to the hypnotic pulse of the drums, his hips swaying sensuously, hands roaming his rippling physique. As his arousal grew, so too did his confidence, and he shed the plain wrap of cloth adorning his lithe frame, leaving him bare and exposed to the elements.

Tawese’s impressive manhood dangled heavily between his thighs, as long and thick as the gnarled root of a baobab tree. Grasping his massive ebony shaft, he began to polish the silky smooth skin with reverent strokes, his hand sliding effortlessly along the length. Horny sighs escaping his parted lips carried on the balmy breeze, and his squirming body flaunted a sinuous sensuality, dancing before the sun-drenched backdrop.

As Tawese worked himself into a frenzy, his muscles bulged and rippled beneath his cottage cheese textured ebony hide. Raising his hands above his head, he clasped them behind his neck, arching his back and thrusting his pelvis forward in wanton display. His engorged cock bobbed and bounced with the motion, the fat purple head glistening with a bead of precum clinging to its slit. Overcome by lust, Tawese sank to his knees, presenting his tempting hindquarters and spread glutes to the world.

Bracing himself on all fours, Tawese bounced his muscular rump in time with the rapturous jungle song, his hanging balls slapping noisily against his swollen shaft as it slapped against his chocolate-smooth taint. Flexing his muscles, he reached back and pulled his cheeks apart, revealing his crinkled, puckered hole winking lewdly in the sunlight. As the pressure built within his loins, Tawese began to buck frantically, fucking the air with wild, indecent abandon. His heavy scrotum finally contracted, and he felt his massive cock throb as a torrent of thick, creamy cum began to explode from his purpled tip.

A string of pearly hot cum painted gashes across the dusty ground, splattering against the harsh savanna scrub in lewd dollops. His climax seeming to last for minutes, Tawese felt a deep, heady sense of satisfaction overwhelming his being. As his spent modestly disgorged the last few ropes across the landscape, he collapsed onto his side, panting heavily as his mind went pleasantly blank from the exquisite relief of release.

Arranging himself in a fetal position, Tawese allowed the sleep of the fully satiated to steal over him, the unrelenting echo of the jungle drums lulling him towards peaceful slumber. As he drifted off, his cum-splattered cock grew smaller and softer, nestled amongst the wiry black curls at the base of his shaft once more…