I walked into the cantina just as “Happy Hour” started. “Perfect timing,” the young, dark-haired woman behind the bar said. “What’ll you have?”
“What would you suggest,” I asked her. As I draped my jacket over the back of the bar stool. “It’s been a rough day, so the first one needs to hit me hard.”
“I got just what you need,” she smiled. She grabbed a glass, and a couple of bottles, and went to work. After the tall glass was filled, she places it on a napkin in front of me. “Want to start a tab?”
“No,” I said. “Here, take this.” I laid a twenty dollar bill on the bar. She whipped around and placed the change in front of me. “Miss, that’s yours.” Sliding the change back to her.
“Why, thank you,” she said. Rounding it up, and dropping it in a bucket by the register. She turned back to me, “Hard day?”
I took a long, hard chug of my drink, “You could definitely say that.”
She rubbed the back of my hand, “It’ll be better now,” she said. “Enjoy that, I’ll get you some chips.” She swiftly turned and headed down the bar.
That gave me a chance to look her over. She was short, slender, and had a really nice ass tucked under that black denim mini skirt. I should have noticed that sooner. But my head was somewhere else. The effects of her drink were already putting my mind at ease.
“Here you go,” she said. Sliding a basket of chips in front of me. “Want another one?”
I looked at my drink. It was almost empty. I just sat down and started it, and it was almost gone. “Wow. This must be the smoothest margarita ever mixed.”
“Oh, that’s not a margarita,” she said, as she started mixing the next one. “It’s a Mia-rita.”
“A Mia-rita?” I said, chuckling. “What’s a Mia-rita?”
“It’s a special drink for you, Lucas,” she said, smiling at me.
Her tan skin, dark hair, and brown eyes held me captivated. How did she know my name? I’m not wearing a name tag, nor did I show her my ID.
“It’s ok, Lucas. Everything will be just fine,” she said. Placing another drink in front of me.
I looked at the glass. This one was green, but I watched her mix it. She didn’t use anything to make it turn green. The hair one my neck stood straight up. Damn, I felt good now. It wasn’t a drunk feeling buzz, or even a stoned feeling. To quote Jack Tempchin. Just a peaceful, easy feeling.
Mia smiled at me, “How do you feel now, handsome?”
“I feel like I don’t have a care in the world, Mia,” I said smiling. Taking another sip of my drink. How did I know her name was Mia? Mia-Rita? Her name could have been Rita, for all I know. It was like we made a mental connection.
I looked around, to gather the atmosphere. Everyone was gone. The party in the corner booth, the guy, and gal, playing kissy face, at the table, by the window. The wait staff, cook, and the other two tables, were all vacant. I was just Mia, and I.
I went to stand, but my body wouldn’t move. All I could do was move my arms to sip my drink. That’s all I wanted to do. Taste that sweet nectar that Mia was serving me. I saw my reflection in the mirror, behind the bar. I had a huge grin on my face. Why was I grinning? My fingers tapped along with the mariachi music, playing over the speakers, in the background.
Mia stood on the other side of the bar, holding my hand. “You have pretty eyes, Lucas.” I heard her say it, but her lips never moved.
I thought to myself, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, handsome,” her reply. Again, I heard her, but she didn’t speak a word. Her smile got bigger, and brighter. “I have something special for you, Lucas.”
Before I could ask what, she was sitting on the bar in front of me, with her legs spread wide. “Have a taste of my nectar, Lucas,” I heard her voice say.
Her pussy was trimmed nicely, a dark patch of hair in the shape of a heart, I kissed her folds, and felt her hand grab the back of my head. I heard Mia’s voice in my head, telling me what to do. “That’s it, Lucas, right there.” I heard, followed by “Make me cum hard!”
I kept licking and sucking on her pussy. I could hear her moaning in my ears. At the same time, I could hear her voice in my head, “That’s it, big boy, now suck hard on my clit.” Mia let out a scream, both in my ears, and in my brain.
My entire body started to tingle, like when you fall asleep on your arm. It covered my entire body, I could feel my legs, and arms again. No sooner could I move my arms, I cupped Mia’s ass cheeks.
I heard her voice say, “What are you doing, Lucas?” I slipped both my thumbs to her ass, and pulled her tight, little ass cheeks apart. “Lucas! I didn’t say you could.” I lowered my head, and licked her little brown hole. Hearing the voice of her, in my head scream out, “Oh my god! Yes! Baby! Yes! Fuck my ass with your tongue!”
Mia was perched back on her elbows, leaning back on the bar, while I tongue-fucked her ass. I slipped my tongue up her ass as far as it would go as her voice cried out in pleasure.
I started to regain feeling in my body again. The tingling sensations started to ease. I could feel her moistened juices, all over my face. I stepped down to get better leverage, and held her ass tightly. Picking her up by her ass, and fucking her even harder with my tongue.
I could feel my cock hardening now. My sense of smell, and taste, were returning. My god, she tasted so good. I could still hear her voice in my head, as she pulled my hair. “I’m going to cum in your mouth, Lucas!”
Her thighs clamped tightly around my ears. It drowned out her moans, but I could still hear her in my mind screaming out in pleasure. My tongue darted across her folds, and into her pussy, licking, and tasting every inch of her. Her hips started shaking harder, as she released. A flood of her juices filled my mouth, almost more than I could swallow. It tasted like the drinks she had been serving me.
“Lucas! Baby! No one has ever made me cum like that!” I heard her say. Hard to tell if it was real, or if I just heard her in my mind. I looked up at her face, she was smiling at me. She was also panting heavily, sweat was beading down her neck. Her button top was opened showing her large tits, with dark pink nipples, poking way out.
I felt the urge to grab her. I stood up, and pulled her into me. I held her small frame tightly to me. “Lucas. What are you doing?” I heard in my head. I grabbed her ass, with my free hand, pulling her in for a kiss.
“What’s going on here? He’s supposed to be under my control,” I heard her say. But I knew now she wasn’t saying it out loud, since our tongues were wrapped together.
Without saying it out loud, I thought to myself, “I want you to suck my cock.”
Mia broke from our kiss. She looked at me, her mouth open slightly, as she took in a deep breath. Her hands started to undo my pants. I could feel her saying, “What am I doing? How did he?” Mia knelt down, and took my cock into her mouth. She started sucking hard, and deep.
I could hear her thoughts, feel her emotions. She was thinking, “Oh my god! I want him in me.”
I thought, “Make me cum. And we’ll talk about that later.”
Mia pushed her mouth as far as she could, down my shaft. Her hands played with my balls. She stoked and sucked, until I was ready to cum.
“That’s it, baby, take my load.”
Mia swallowed every drop, she kept sucking, even after I had cum, saying to herself, “I need more.”
I said out loud, “That’s good, Mia.” As she stopped.
A look of total confusion was all over her face. My cum was still drooping down from her upper lip. She licked her lips clean. “Was that good, baby?” she asked, as she licked her fingers clean.
I helped her up. Mia still looked like she didn’t know what had just happened.
I smiled at her, as she started to shiver a little. Leaning back on my bar stool, I zipped my pants up. Mia grabbed a towel from the bar, wiping the slobber off of her chin, and tits. She still had a confused look on her face.
She spoke out loud. “How did you do that?” looking around. “I mean. You drank the potion. I didn’t”
I looked back at my half-empty glass. And said, out loud. “Mia it’s time to come home, with me now. Isn’t it?”
She stopped and looked at me, her head tilted slightly to the side. “Yes. Yes, I should go with you now.”
