Essence answered the door in tight green boy shorts with her camel toe poking out, a matching shirt, and a Mardi Gras mask that only revealed her beautiful brown eyes.
“Am I at the right house?” I asked jokingly.
She immediately told me, “Stop talking and if you don’t, I will have no other choice but to spank you.”
Next, she shockingly asked, “What’s your favorite sexual position?”
I looked at her to make sure I heard her right and then replied softly, “I like to hit it from the back.”
She threw her hands up on her thick hips. “Really, well let me see your stroke!” she requested. I began
laughing because I was amused, but I quickly got into character with her.
“You want me to go slow or put the pedal to the floor?”
She stomped her foot. “Shut up! I want to see your stroke,” she said with a beautiful grin that I could see under her mask. Then she yelled, “Be intimate with the air like it was me.”
I hesitated only a quick second before I began with leaning over to place kisses on the air where her back would have been, after getting down on my knees.
Next, I acted as if I wrapped her hair around my hand and slapped her ass cheeks with my other hand. I followed this with a slow grinding movement, then I sped it up, only to slow it down. I looked over and stared into her eyes. Even with a mask on, as she watched me sex the air, I could see this was turning her on.
Next, I imitated moving her legs closer together, then watched as if my hard love muscle was going in
and out of her pussy. I acted as if I pushed her down on her tummy and started delivering long, swift, strong pumps while counting out loud. Before I could get to my sixth pump, Essence slapped me on my ass screaming, “Did I tell you to do me Froggy Style? I said doggy
style and I meant doggy style only.”
“Yes ma'am.” I told her with a mock salute.
She bent over and came face to face with me, “I can’t hear you!”
“Yes ma'am!” I screamed.
As I got back up onto my knees, she asked, “If you could do anything to me from this position you’re in, what would it be?”
I looked up into her big brown eyes and asked, “Can you come a bit closer?” She took a few steps forward and I was face to face with her camel toe. I softly bit her print, “Meoooooooooooooow. Here kitty, kiiiiiiiiity,” I whispered.
Essence didn’t move away or stop me, so I removed her boy shorts with my teeth and began licking her right leg starting with her ankle, working my way up to her kneecap and then nibbling on her inner thigh. I followed this by licking the warmest place on her body until she made a noise I’d been craving to hear ever since laying eyes on her when she stepped foot into the bar earlier. The sound she made sent chills throughout my body, made the hair on my arm rise, my dick harden, and gave me goosebumps. This sexy sound reminded me of air being let out of a tire slowly.
I went in for lick number two, but she pushed my head away from her pussy. Not letting this stop me, I
dropped and licked her left ankle, then her knee cap, and then nibbled on her left inner thigh. Finally, she laid back on the wall and allowed me to slowly lick her pussy again and again. I thanked the ancestors that I was a muscular dude, and slowly moved to balance Essence’s legs on my arms as I immersed myself in her pussy. I licked, and I licked, until she grabbed me by the back of my neck, stuck her nails into my skin and let out a purr mixed with a meow like she was ready to feed me her pussy.
I removed her hands, stared into her eyes and whispered, “Ms. Essence, I'm in control now.”