Monica helps her neighbour

Monica dropped by her favourite coffee shop on the way home to pick up a non fat cappuccino.

The male customers were pretty much all otherwise occupied with their own girls or were in a rush to get to where they needed to be that day, and Monica was thinking she just might manage to leave without being used.

Her hopes were dashed however when a customer came up to her and asked for a blowjob in the coffee shop’s restroom.

After swallowing his load, Monica finished her coffee and continued her walk home. The tall redhead stepped into her building and checked her mail, flipping through various bills as she walked up the steps to her apartment.

“Hi Monica,” she heard as she got to her door, turning to see her next door neighbour, Mr. Combs. He was an old man, and had been very kind and friendly with Monica ever since she had moved in. He lived with his wife and the couple had an older son that Monica had seen around the building a couple times.

“Oh hello Mr. Combs,” Monica asked, searching for key. “How are you?”

The man looked down for a moment before saying “Well not so great actually…Abigail passed away last week.”

“Oh my god I’m so sorry to hear that Mr. Combs! She’s…was…such a sweet lady,” Monica said, feeling terrible for the widowed man.

“Thank you Monica,” Mr. Combs replied. “Abigail really liked you,” he added, before turning to head back to his apartment. “Well you take case or yourself.”

Monica bit her lip, thinking that she didn’t want to leave the poor man all alone. “Hey, would you like to come in? I can make you a tea or something?”

Mr. Combs turned, a sweet smile on his face. “That would be really nice. Thanks Monica.”

Soon enough the pair were on Monica’s couch sipping their teas.

“You know,” Mr. Combs started to say. “We were married almost 40 years. Got married before those laws were passed and stayed faithful to each other despite them. It was a wonderful marriage.”

“That’s really something Mr. Combs,” Monica said, taking another sip of her tea. “I can’t imagine how different things must have been back then.”

“Oh very much so. I like to think we respected women more. Abigail and I were very much against those laws and voted that way. Well I guess that’s all in the past now. World’s changed.”

Monica took another sip, hesitating before she asked her question. “But, didn’t you ever want to? Use someone I mean?”

“Oh of course,” Mr. Combs said. “I’m as red blooded as the next guy. But I took a vow to my dearly departed Abigail. And a promise is a promise. Oh what am I supposed to do now!” As he said those words he started to cry, holding his hands up to cover his face.

“It’s ok Mr. Combs,” Monica said, a look of concern on her face. “You had a wonderful marriage and are very lucky to have had Abigail. But you’re still alive and have lots of things to look forward to!”

“I just don’t know Monica,” he added, drying his eyes. “What’s there to look forward to?”

“Well,” Monica said. “You’re not married anymore, so technically that vow you took is over. You can use women now right?”

“I…suppose so,” Mr. Combs said, before shaking his head. “No it would be too strange.”

“It’s not strange at all Mr. Combs. It’s perfectly natural,” Monica replied. Getting an idea of how she might make her dear neighbour feel a little better, she got closer to him and moved her hand to his crouch.

“Monica what are you doing?” he asked, incredulous that his sweet young neighbour was touching him there.

“You can do whatever you want to me, Mr. Combs,” Monica purred, rubbing the man’s cock through his slacks and adding “That’s what the law says.”

She felt his cock growing in response to her touch. Leaning towards him Monica whispered into his ear. “Would you like me to suck your cock?”

Mr. Combs thought about it for a moment, and then nodded, giving Monica the signal she needed.

The teen lowered his zipper and pulled out his cock in a flash, pleased to see it was a nice size. In fact, Mr. Combs’ cock looked like it belonged on a man half his age. She opened her mouth and took him in, sucking him just like she would have done to any of her Cum Guzzlers clients.

The old man couldn’t believe what has happening, startled that his sweet and innocent looking young neighbour was suddenly sucking him like some back alley whore.

“Oh my gosh Monica,” he muttered, just as the teen took him deep. Monica made a show of gagging on his cock, letting a nice pool of her drool accumulate on Mr. Combs balls before she grabbed and squeezed them to make sure they built up a nice load.

She moved down to the floor, pulling Mr. Combs’ pants down and getting in between his legs. Monica dropped her top to give him a look at her perky tits before sucking on his balls.

She popped her lips off of her neighbour and looked up at him as she stroked his now rock hard shaft. “If a blowjob is all you want you can cum in my mouth or on my face. Or do you want to fuck me? Just tell me what you want Mr. Combs and don’t be embarrassed.”

The man still couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He groaned and watched Monica with his mouth hanging open as she stroked his cock, a beautiful smile on her face while she waited for his answer.

“I….I guess I’d like to….to fuck you…” he finally blurted out.

“Ass or cunt, or both,” Monica responded without hesitating, moving down to suck Mr. Combs some more while he thought about.

“Ass…” he quickly whispered back, and Monica winked up at him, her lips still bobbing up and down on his cock.

“Mmmmmmm,” she moaned, and went deep one more time, holding his cock in her throat until her face turned red, before moving back to fill her lungs with air.

Standing up, Monica spun around to show off her body. Mr. Combs was still in shock, and that wasn’t helped by the sight of Monica’s perfect frame.

The teen turned and moved back towards Mr. Combs, reaching in between his legs to grab hold of his cock and guide it towards her asshole. She wouldn’t enjoy this as much as he did, but that was the point after all, Monica thought. The teen wanted to do what she could to help her kind neighbour through this difficult time.

“Oh my god,” he groaned as his cock slipped past Monica’s tight ring. The teen pressed back against him, stuffing his cock deep inside her ass, before starting to work it in and out. Mr. Combs moved his hands up grab Monica’s thin waist, guiding her up and down as she rode him.

Suddenly, the teen felt his hands reach under her thighs. Pulling her back, Mr. Combs somehow managed to get her into a full nelson, pinning her in place as he started driving his cock up her ass.

Monica cried out as the old man fucked her with incredible stamina. “Abigail always liked this position,” he said as he pumped Monica’s teenage asshole.

“Oh my god Mr. Combs!” Monica screamed, an unexpected anal orgasm suddenly overtaking her. Her neighbour fucked her ass non stop while she came on top of him, slowing down and releasing the teen only when she finally stopped vibrating on top of him. By then Monica’s legs had turned to jelly, and she collapsed on to her knees in front of the couch.

Mr. Combs stood and jammed his cock down her throat, holding her head still as he fucked her face. Monica looked up at him, seeing his eyes filled with lust, clearly having forgotten all about his former wife.

“You little sluts are all the same aren’t you,” he said as he angrily skullfucked Monica. “Always hungry for cock.”

Finally he pulled back. Monica tilted her head, smiling up at the man as he blasted her. Thick streams of jizz landed on her pretty face, turning the teen into a sticky mess.

When he finished Monica popped his cock back in, sucking Mr. Combs clean before scooping his load from her face and into her mouth.

Monica swallowed it all down and then noticed a few thick drops had fallen to her floor. The teen knelt down to lick those up while Mr. Combs fell back on her couch.

“Thank you so much Monica. I guess I needed that.”

“Don’t mention it Mr. Combs,” Monica said, taking a seat next to him on the couch. She felt safe with him. The redhead reached over and took a sip of her now cold tea, wondering if maybe she liked cock after all.

“You know, I think you should walk me to work today,” Monica said as she finished her tea. “I’m betting you’ll really like it there.”