I had to go. I had to get the fuck outta Dodge. Having just gone through the ugliest break-up in history, I decided my best bet was to cut and run.

As soon as I hit the city limits I pulled over and dug out my atlas. I opened to the page with all the states, grabbed my sharpie, closed my eyes, took a breath and let the pen drop. My only thought being – anywhere but here.

Okay, here goes nothing. I open my eyes and take a peek at the place that was to become my new home.

Huh. Monterey , California . Okay, that could be good. Seems to be about 1200 miles from here, now as long as my car will make it, off I go.

A small handful of speed and way too many cups of coffee later, I arrive in Monterey at about 9:30 the next morning.

Too wired to sleep and too tired to think clearly, I somehow, find a cute little neighborhood coffee shop. Perfect. I figure if I keep ordering coffee they probably won't throw me out. I gotta think of what the hell I'm gonna do.

So the place is called Cuppa Joe – cute when I find out that the guy behind the counter, named Joe, is the owner. As business tapers off we get to gabbing and I ask him if he knows of any cheap rooms for rent. The man is my savior! Not only does he have an apartment above the shop for rent but he needs help IN the shop pushing coffee. I am so relieved I could drop. Maybe this wasn't such a stupid idea, after all.

I go take a look at the place upstairs, not bad. It's kinda large but mostly one room with a kitchen nook and bathroom. Best of all, it's furnished (in early garage sale) cuz I sure didn't bring jack with me. I drag my stuff upstairs, shower and sleep.

My first day behind the counter isn't bad. Joe's easy to work with, considering some of the assholes I've had as bosses. It seems mostly a neighborhood crowd, people on their way to and from work. The faces just blend together, ‘til this one guy walks in. Old, well older, he doesn't move like an old man.

He says hello to Joe and then Joe calls me over to introduce me to this guy.

“Hey Ginge! C'mere!”

“Whaddaya need?”

“I want you to meet a buddy of mine. Nez, this is Ginge – Ginge meet Nez.”

I stick out my hand and he cocks an eyebrow at me.

“Ginge?”

“It's short for Ginger. Nez?”

“Same idea.” He says.

Now three things happen when he shakes my hand:

1) An electrical shock goes from hand straight to my cunt.

2) My nipples get so hard you could etch glass with them.

3) My face gets all hot and (I'm certain) really pink.

I look up at him in the hopes that he has missed all of this – fuck. Such is not the case. He gives me such a knowing look and a lazy smile. I practically run back behind the safety of the counter. Oh God.

The rest of the day passes uneventfully and at the end of it, I drag my ass upstairs, eat, shower and fall into bed. This time, however, I can't sleep. I toss and turn, but I can't get that guy, Naz…uh, Ness , whatever, out of my mind.

Now, I'm not a kid, (in fact, I'm older than I care to admit to) and the last thing I need right now is another man (especially after my last fiasco) but, quite honestly; the first thing I could use is to be fucked really well. The way he made me feel with just a handshake has gotten me worked up. Could it be I'm that desperate? Ugh. Possibly.

I give up and strip out of my tank and undies. I hunt up Buzz (my battery powered boyfriend). Good ol' Buzz, you never let me down, do ya, buddy?

I close my eyes and imagine him (Nez, not Buzz) between my legs, feasting on my sopping puss. I tease my nipples a little and turn Buzz up a notch. I can feel it building…Oh Man, here I go.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm……………..”

Well that didn't take long, I muse as I drift off to sleep.

Day two.

The morning passes and I'm trying to be cool, but in reality, I'm hoping to see that guy again. As if on cue, in he walks, and Oh Shit! He's walking straight up to me.

“I know you want to suck my cock”

My eyes get big.

“Um, excuse me?”

“Are there any blueberry muffins today?”

“Oh, um, no. I'm afraid we're all out.” I stutter.

“Then why don't I fuck you across the counter.”

Again, I stop.

“Could you please repeat that?”

“I said I'll take a poppy seed one, instead.”

“Poppy seed, right. Coming up.”

Again, I'm blushing. GOD! What am I, ten?

I get him his muffin and then will myself to turn invisible. He gives me that look again. Crap. It didn't work. He can still see me. Great.

That night, same drill except this time Buzz is pounding away at my ass. I cry as I cum explosively.

“This is pathetic” I tell myself. “Okay, no more letting this guy get to me. It's time to take measures.”

I start formulating a plan as sleep, once again, takes hold.

The next morning, I get up early. I have decided to go on the offensive, First I jerk off to get that “just fucked” glow. Then I figure out what to wear. Um…the jeans that make my butt look better than it is and the bra that makes me perky. Next a wife beater to show off some tattoos, my hair down and long, a little paint and I'm good to go. (I secretly wish myself luck. I'm a dork)

It must have worked cuz I'm getting appreciative looks from some of the patrons.

Nez comes in and this time, I'm the one giving the lazy smile. I make sure he's watching me while I stare at his crotch. I, then, slide my eyes back up his frame till I make eye contact again. I raise an eyebrow and smile wider.

Gotcha. The look on his face is glorious; part surprise and part curiosity. Hah!

“Have a great morning” I practically purr.

The rest of the day, I'm feeling on top of the world, if for no other reason than, I got him. (It really doesn't take much to amuse me. I suppose that would account for my taste in men). That evening I head outside to clean up the café tables and who should I see leaning on his car with his arms crossed, just watching me.

Hmmmm….he looks awfully good, all long and lean. He looks strong too. I like that.

“Hey there, I didn't expect to see you again today.”

I was hopin' ta get a little something sweet to eat.” He drawls.

I never noticed his voice before. Oooh, I like it.

“Um, well, we're closed but I'm sure I could scare something up for you.”

“Ah wasn't talkin' about food”

Oh.

He looks at me, all cool confidence. It makes me totally wet. I think for a minute.

“Well, now that you mention it, I could do with something hot to eat myself.”

He likes that. I walk over and stand about a foot away from him.

“Yew ever kiss an old man?”

“How old?” I ask

“”Bout sixty something…”

“Tongue?”

I step closer.

“Yep.”

I pretty much pounce on him, pressing my lips against his and sliding my hands around his waist. Oooh, he does feel strong. That's nice.

I suck his lower lip into my mouth and savor it. I open my mouth as an invitation and he slides his tongue in. I'm in heaven. He tastes better than I hoped. I pull back for a moment to answer his question.

“As a matter of fact, I have.”

I lean in for another kiss. I could stay like this forever except for the insistent throb that has started between my legs.

“When do yew get off?”

“If you keep this up, it should only take me a few more minutes” I reply with a grin.

I tell him not to move, I'll be right back.

I walk as casually as I can manage back into the shop.

“Hey Joe, if you don't need me for anything else, I'm gonna head out.”

“Nah, I got it covered here, thanks. Hey, Ginge, why don't you take tomorrow off to get settled. I'll see you on Monday.”

“Thanks buddy. G'night!”

I wonder if he saw us kissing. Well, either way, that man is a saint. Speaking of kisses, I need more of those. Oh boy, he's good.

I am pleased and a little bit relieved to see him still leaning on his car. He's smooth, I'll give him that.

I walk up and he pulls me into another million dollar embrace.

“Where do yew wanna go?”

“Anywhere close” I breathe

“Ah live about thirty minutes from here”

“I live upstairs”

“Upstairs, it is”

I lead him around the back towards the stairs.

“I've only been in the place a few days so it's a wreck”

“Does it have a door that locks?”

“Not only that, it has a bed too.”

“Then we're jus' fine.”

Upstairs, he takes a quick look around. I cringe inwardly, it really IS a wreck.

“As promised, a door complete with lock.”

I shut the door and drive the bolt home. When I turn around, he is standing very very close to me. So close, I can smell him. He smells like sun and wind. Delicious. I lean up for a kiss and am not disappointed. I look up at him and smile. He strokes my hair.

“Ah like the pink”

“I like the silver.”

He traces a finger down my arm. “Ah like these too.”

Now I give him a grin. “That's fortunate”

He lightly kisses my mouth, then my eyes and then he moves to my ear. He nuzzles my neck, breathing me in. I can't help but moan. Nez kisses his way down my neck, when he reaches that spot between neck and shoulder I start to shiver.

“Bite Me.”

I don't have to say it twice. He bites down hard and my knees buckle.

“Yew like pain. That's good.”

“A little” I gasp

He grabs my hands and puts them around his neck. His kisses are no longer gentle. He runs his hands all over my body, down my sides and over my tits, fondling their weight and teasing my nipples unmercifully. He moves over my belly and around to my ass. He squeezes it hard and pulls me into him.

With his mouth still on mine, he bends a little and scoops me up in his arms and carries me over towards the bed.

Strong

He sets me down on the floor and moves to relieve me of my clothes. I push his hands away and look him in the eyes and say “You. Sit”

This time I can't read his expression, but I'm thinking he likes to be in control. Well that's fine, but it's ladies first at my house.

I run my hands over my breasts, just to tease; I unhook my bra, turn around and remove it and my shirt in one motion. I hear an appreciative sound. I glance over my shoulder to see him taking in all of the images decorating my skin. I do the same trick with my jeans and panties.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm…….”

That's my man. He likes his girls freaky. I can respect that.

I walk to him, slide my arms around his neck and pull him into a slow deep kiss. I start to undo his clothing; first shirt then his pants. I'm anxious to see what's really in there. I push him down and tug off his clothes.

Oh my. Whoa.

I crawl up his body, kissing and nibbling the entire way. He makes a deep sound that almost resembles a growl. I like the feel of his body under mine; all warm and solid. I feel his dick between us and I waste no time in getting down to business. I pause to lick both of his nipples and then make my way in between his legs. I nibble on the inside of his thighs and nuzzle his balls with my nose. I take one, then the other in my mouth.

“MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm…….”

I peek up at him, his head is thrown back and his eyes are closed. I move up to his dick. It is beautiful in form and quite large. I breathe warm breath along its length, making it twitch. I start to lightly flick my tongue over the tip – I take another peek – now he's watching me so I give him a wink and then suck the whole thing in as far I can. I hear a gasp and I smile; or rather, I would smile if I didn't have an enormous dick in my mouth. I swirl it around in my mouth and then go back up to the tip. I do my best to please. The sounds I'm hearing and the way he's rolling his hips has gotten me so wet, I get an idea. I massage his balls with one hand and finger myself with the other. I let him see me do this. It has the desired effect, I believe, as he is now fucking my mouth in earnest. When my fingers are slick with my juices I work one of them into his ass; in and out. I add another.

“OOOOOOOOHHhhhhh” He starts making that growl sound again.

I wiggle my fingers a little more and it tips him over the edge. With a long cry and one final thrust he shoots down my throat. I remove my fingers, gently, and suck him till there's nothing left.

I crawl back up and give him a big grin and a kiss. He recovers quicker than I expect and rolls me onto my back and kisses me forcefully. His hands go for my breasts; squeezing and kneading, finally pushing them together. He runs his tongue over both nipples back and forth.

Now it's my turn to groan. God he feels so good.

He runs his tongue over my belly and in the hollows of my hips, making me jump.

He spreads my legs wide and gazes at my sex like it is some rare artifact; breathing in my scent with apparent relish. Just this is making me wetter than I can ever remember being. He pushes his tongue inside of me; tasting me for the first time. Delicately running it around the entrance, then he moves up bit by agonizing bit. In my head I am willing him to reach the magic button. He's torturing me, and he knows it. He spreads the outer lips wide and there it is.

“please” I gasp

One flick with his tongue.

“Please” I cry

Another flick. He's trying to kill me. That must be it.

He applies pressure to control my wiggling.

“oh!” I yelp

He's sucked the little pearl into his mouth. In and out and in again.

He runs his tongue back and forth flicking it and then sucking it back in again.

I can feel my orgasm building in my toes and steadily climbing up my legs. I'm on fire. My head is rolling back and forth and I've become totally incoherent.

“Oh god oh god yes please oh you feel so oh GOD!”

He slides in a couple of fingers and starting pumping; herding me towards the inevitable.

“Oh yes oh please. Please don't stop oh ohh Ohhhhhhhhhhhh…”

I feel it rushing up my legs. I start to tremble. He sucks my clit in once more and that's all I need.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

My whole body is tingling and vibrating and tingling more. I pull on his arms. I try to pull him to me. I want to kiss this man. I want to taste myself on his lips. I feel ready to collapse. He kisses me – heavenly. He looks in my eyes…

“Yer not done. Roll over.”

“Huh?” I say articulately

“Yew heard me. Roll over”

Something in that voice I don't dare disobey. I roll over and he runs his hands over my back tracing the images there. He hauls on my hips so that my butt is now up in the air. He slides his hand over my haunches. Smack!

“Oh!” that got my attention.

Slap! 3 now 4 times and then the same for the other side. My ass is hot and sore but I'm in heaven. He runs his hands over my abused bottom.

“Yew look good in pink”

“so do you, old man” (I look over my shoulder and get two more slaps for my trouble)

Now he takes his dick, which is rigid again and starts running it along my puss; getting it all slippery, and without a word rams it in.

“OH FUCK!”

Oh my god, he feels huge and so good.

He slides it almost all the way out, then in a little, back out and again, on the third pass slides it back in up to the hilt making me gasp.

He's proven his point and now starts a steady rhythm.

“Touch yerself” he commands.

“yes sir”

I am “rewarded” for this by having one then two fingers twisted in and out of my ass. Between this, his pounding rhythm and me working my clit, my body begins to tremble all over again with the newly building orgasm. I feel like I'm losing my mind. He steadies my gyrating hips. When he pulls out I think now I can collapse.

But no.

He centers his cock and pushes the head into my ass and I gasp again.

“Yer Mine” he growls.

I can only whimper in response. “yes yes yes”

“Good girl”

This is the only encouragement he needs, no teasing now, just a relentless pounding working towards the end.

He is much more vocal now; grunting and cursing. He's in his own world now.

In my jumbled thoughts I, again, decide he's trying to kill me. Old men aren't supposed to fuck like this, are they?

I cannot stop moaning.

“Fuck. Fuck Uhn. Mnph.” Nez grunts through gritted teeth.

His motions become more erratic the closer he gets.

“Oh. Fuck. Oh. Fuck. “His every word is accented with a thrust.

“Mine mine mine mine….” The words turn into a roar. With one last thrust, he cums so hard I can feel it against my inner walls.

“good girl”

He pulls out gently and I fall over.

He lies next to me and strokes me gently. Kissing me tenderly and smoothing my hair. He pulls me into his arms and just cradles me against him. He does all the sweet things a lover should do but seldom does.

He kisses my ear lightly and whispers “Welcome to Monterey ”

I sigh and smile. I think I'm gonna like it here.

FIN

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