My phone dinged, and there were a few Lyft pickup requests near Mardi Gras World. I scrolled through the options, selected Ashleigh, and made my way towards the Convention Center.
Ashleigh: "Devin? You're Devin, right? Yeah, this is a white Malibu. Devin!"
Me: "Ashleigh?"
Ashleigh: "Yes, and you're Devin!"
I ignored the fact that it would be a talkative ride to Mid-City, and the fact that Ashleigh was wearing a mask and a ball gown, because she was slim-fine.
Ashleigh: "C'mon, girl. This is our Lyft."
That's when I saw her. Caramel skin. Goldish-brown locs. Thicccc. And that dress. That blue dress....
Me: "So what'd you all get into, tonight?"
Unknown: "Not enough."
Ashleigh: "Girl, don't start. It was like a 'Mom Prom;' a Masquerade Ball. My two are with they Daddy, and her daughter is spending the weekend with Grandma."
Me: "Ahhh that’s what’s up.. Forgive me if I'm being too forward, but you both look really nice in your gowns."
Unknown: "Wait til you see what I'm not wearing."
Ashleigh: "Girl!"
By that point, Ashleigh had taken her mask off, and was speaking inaudibly to her friend. However, I could feel her friend’s eyes echoing the same thing her blue lips were saying.
Unknown: "So, Dev, we’re your last fare of the evening, correct?"
Me: "That wasn’t the plan, but I guess I can go offline a little early."
Ashleigh: "Welp, her she go."
Me: "Wait, I didn't catch your name...."
Unknown: "*Just call me 'Blue'"
As we pulled up to Ashleigh's house, I ended the ride, and subsequently turned my app off.
Blue: "Dev’s coming inside to smoke one."
Me: "Thanks for the invitation, but I'm not much of a smoker, really."
Blue: "I wasn't asking."
Me: “Oh okay.”
Ashleigh: "Bet. I'll go wash my wig, and then I'll meet y'all in the den."
*lighter flicks
Blue: "Dev, unzip this dress. I have to ship it back in the morning."
At this point, Blue was only wearing her mask, lipstick, and an anklet, as she laid sprawled out on the sofa. Smoke rolling out of her nose, she seemed to be plotting on me. I anxiously waited for Ashleigh to re-emerge, but...
Blue: “Dev, I’m going to suck your dick. After you cum in my mouth, you will eat my whole pussy and then fuck me from behind, until the back of my knees sweat. Understood?”
Blue sat up, took another hit and then put her locs into a high-bun. She kissed me passionately, blowing smoke into my mouth, before putting the blunt down. She had me to pull my joggers down, sizing me up. She smirked as if it’d be a challenge, and slowly took all of me into her mouth.
With each bob and gag, I could feel my soul being sucked out. Her blue lipstick, never once smudged, as spit dribbled down her mouth. She slowly grazed the veins with her teeth, towing the line between pain and pleasure.
My calves started to clench, as the heat rose up my thighs, each time Blue swirled her tongue around. I don’t even remember when I came, but I do know that some of the nut got on her mask.
Blue: “Rude. Start drinking more water.”
Me (panting): “Wait, what?”
Blue bent over onto the ottoman, and hit the blunt. Mask and all, her sapphire-studded clit piercings now visible.....
Blue: “You better eat it all, Dev.”
I licked my fingers, spread her lips, and dove into that thing. Top to bottom, left to right. In and out. Hit the clit with my snout! I damn near left eyelashes in that pussy. I was tonsils deep inside of her; slow, smooth circles, as my hands squeezed her ass cheeks for leverage.
With long licks, I drug against her sapphires; moans turned into growls.
Blue began to bounce it back against my face, all the while blowing like a Marley. As I started to suck her, her clinched her ass cheeks led to a squirt, and to a command.....
Blue: “Now put that dick in me.”
I stood up, got a firm grip of her shoulder blades, forcefully pushed deeply inside of her. Each thrust stronger than the one before it, Blue, chanting “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”
With her wrists now in my hands, I angled her towards the floor, making sure the sound of her pussy squashing and farting was unmistakable. Over and over, harder and harder, long and slow. Fast and deep....
Blue: “YES, DEV! LIKE THAT! WORK!”
In unison, we yelled in release. I pulled out and slumped onto the floor. Blue slid off the ottoman; her Caramel skin now more like creme brûlée. She ashed the blunt one final time, and quickly regained her composure. Finally unmasked and seemingly unbothered....
Blue: “Keep the mask. The Dev’s in the details.”
Ashleigh: "Devin? You're Devin, right? Yeah, this is a white Malibu. Devin!"
Me: "Ashleigh?"
Ashleigh: "Yes, and you're Devin!"
I ignored the fact that it would be a talkative ride to Mid-City, and the fact that Ashleigh was wearing a mask and a ball gown, because she was slim-fine.
Ashleigh: "C'mon, girl. This is our Lyft."
That's when I saw her. Caramel skin. Goldish-brown locs. Thicccc. And that dress. That blue dress....
Me: "So what'd you all get into, tonight?"
Unknown: "Not enough."
Ashleigh: "Girl, don't start. It was like a 'Mom Prom;' a Masquerade Ball. My two are with they Daddy, and her daughter is spending the weekend with Grandma."
Me: "Ahhh that’s what’s up.. Forgive me if I'm being too forward, but you both look really nice in your gowns."
Unknown: "Wait til you see what I'm not wearing."
Ashleigh: "Girl!"
By that point, Ashleigh had taken her mask off, and was speaking inaudibly to her friend. However, I could feel her friend’s eyes echoing the same thing her blue lips were saying.
Unknown: "So, Dev, we’re your last fare of the evening, correct?"
Me: "That wasn’t the plan, but I guess I can go offline a little early."
Ashleigh: "Welp, her she go."
Me: "Wait, I didn't catch your name...."
Unknown: "*Just call me 'Blue'"
As we pulled up to Ashleigh's house, I ended the ride, and subsequently turned my app off.
Blue: "Dev’s coming inside to smoke one."
Me: "Thanks for the invitation, but I'm not much of a smoker, really."
Blue: "I wasn't asking."
Me: “Oh okay.”
Ashleigh: "Bet. I'll go wash my wig, and then I'll meet y'all in the den."
*lighter flicks
Blue: "Dev, unzip this dress. I have to ship it back in the morning."
At this point, Blue was only wearing her mask, lipstick, and an anklet, as she laid sprawled out on the sofa. Smoke rolling out of her nose, she seemed to be plotting on me. I anxiously waited for Ashleigh to re-emerge, but...
Blue: “Dev, I’m going to suck your dick. After you cum in my mouth, you will eat my whole pussy and then fuck me from behind, until the back of my knees sweat. Understood?”
Blue sat up, took another hit and then put her locs into a high-bun. She kissed me passionately, blowing smoke into my mouth, before putting the blunt down. She had me to pull my joggers down, sizing me up. She smirked as if it’d be a challenge, and slowly took all of me into her mouth.
With each bob and gag, I could feel my soul being sucked out. Her blue lipstick, never once smudged, as spit dribbled down her mouth. She slowly grazed the veins with her teeth, towing the line between pain and pleasure.
My calves started to clench, as the heat rose up my thighs, each time Blue swirled her tongue around. I don’t even remember when I came, but I do know that some of the nut got on her mask.
Blue: “Rude. Start drinking more water.”
Me (panting): “Wait, what?”
Blue bent over onto the ottoman, and hit the blunt. Mask and all, her sapphire-studded clit piercings now visible.....
Blue: “You better eat it all, Dev.”
I licked my fingers, spread her lips, and dove into that thing. Top to bottom, left to right. In and out. Hit the clit with my snout! I damn near left eyelashes in that pussy. I was tonsils deep inside of her; slow, smooth circles, as my hands squeezed her ass cheeks for leverage.
With long licks, I drug against her sapphires; moans turned into growls.
Blue began to bounce it back against my face, all the while blowing like a Marley. As I started to suck her, her clinched her ass cheeks led to a squirt, and to a command.....
Blue: “Now put that dick in me.”
I stood up, got a firm grip of her shoulder blades, forcefully pushed deeply inside of her. Each thrust stronger than the one before it, Blue, chanting “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”
With her wrists now in my hands, I angled her towards the floor, making sure the sound of her pussy squashing and farting was unmistakable. Over and over, harder and harder, long and slow. Fast and deep....
Blue: “YES, DEV! LIKE THAT! WORK!”
In unison, we yelled in release. I pulled out and slumped onto the floor. Blue slid off the ottoman; her Caramel skin now more like creme brûlée. She ashed the blunt one final time, and quickly regained her composure. Finally unmasked and seemingly unbothered....
Blue: “Keep the mask. The Dev’s in the details.”
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