It was one of those Mon holidays that 's not really a vacation, but sometimes you still get the day off from workplace. My mother was planning to go out for the day and do some shopping. I was supposed to go, but then we needed to get the furnace cleaned. I told her that I would sting around the house and wait for the repairman. I was 29 years old and I had a wonderful career, but not much of a beloved life. I had my share of hot guy cable and mostly one-night stands, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The in conclusion time I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old delivery guy that came to our spot to rescue some desks. All it took was a piffling flirting and during my lunch break we were in the bathroom stalling with his pants around his ankle joint and his huge cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll acknowledge. I snapped back to reality when I realized that the guy coming over the clean the furnace would be Mr. Martelli. He was a squeamish old man that I had known pretty much all of my life-time. Definitely no design to have my way with him.

It was around one in the afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girl. She called about ten minutes ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some minuscule talk and trying not to think how I was wasting a perfectly good day off. Just then there was a knock on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive offspring man standing there in blue work pants and a twinned light blueing work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the young man said. `` Oh, occur in, '' I said as I got over my initial surprisal that it was n't the old man I was expecting. `` I was expecting Mr. Martelli, '' I said as I led the young man carrying the portable void to the cellar. `` My grandfather is busy on another job so he sent me, '' the young man said. `` Great, as long as you can get the job done, '' I said in an attempt to be solid. After all, I was a woman family alone with a repairman - granted, he was a precious repairman though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the young man replied in what appeared to be a bait. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to lick then, '' I said while heading back upstairs to the kitchen. I could n't avail but point out his firm, round ass as he bent down to plug in his portable vacuum motorcar to start cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some burnt umber when he came up the stairs and said `` All done. '' `` Great, here 's your money, '' I said while going to the table and getting the envelope my mom had left. He was kinda dirty from cleaning out the furnace, so I slipped the money in his shirt pouch. I could n't help but notice his firm pectoralis as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A petty young to be a replete fledged maintenance man, '' I said trying to make low talk as the young man got pulled out his cellphone to call his grandpa. `` Yeah, I 'm just about done here, '' he said before he hung up. `` Just about done, '' I asked. `` Is there something else you have to do. '' `` Maybe, '' the young man said with a grin. `` I think you just leave. I do n't even know your figure, '' I half-protested not wanting to intromit that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the idea of some early afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my granddaddy out on the incline. And my name 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to receive you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his toolbox down on the table. `` Do you mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smiling. `` You might as well put the vacuity matter down to, '' I said while returning the smile. `` I see it 's got a big hosiery, '' I added. I could n't believe how I resorted to being this cheesy with my return come-on.

'' You like big hosepipe, '' Kyle said with a smile as he put the portable vacuum down on the trading floor and stepped faithful to me. I rested my hands on his bureau through his shirt. `` Feels like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost daily, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and track squad. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those undershirt that leave niggling the imagination. `` So, you said you were home alone, '' Kyle said with a aphrodisiac grin. `` Yeah, my mom is out shopping, but she might be back really soon though, so maybe we should n't ...., '' I said as Kyle started unbuttoning his blue devil work shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you chequer out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the last button as his shirt drifted open to reveal a brawny bureau and six-pack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the belt buckle on Kyle 's employment drawers. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my mitt. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a smiling as I undid his smash warp. My hand brushed across the swollen head of what appeared to be a comely sized pecker hidden under his zipper. `` Looks like you got some Nice equipment here, '' I said will starting to slide down his zipper as my hand pressed against the rapidly growing shaft of his cock. : '' You have no fuckin approximation, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be pernicious. His pants dropped around his articulatio talocruralis as he stood there in albumen Boxer briefs that did little to enshroud his huge erecting. He kicked off his pants out of the way and said `` So, where you wan na do this '' as he pulled my mean ovalbumin top over my psyche and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living room '' was all I could cope to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the lounge. He pulled down my pants and panty and lowered me to the couch. He slipped his boxer briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 column inch stopcock with a immense mushroom head and equally plunk down balls. `` Is it true what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's brawny back. `` You 're about to fuckin find out, '' Kyle said as he eased his vast shaft inside of me. I could n't believe how big and thick he was. It was about as loggerheaded as a can of snow - literally. I could n't help but start screech and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian monster inside of me. He showed no mercy, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot fuck with no strings attached.

Kyle worked himself up to a frantic tempo as the couch strained from his efforts. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got ready to blow. `` shtup yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his cock oceanic abyss inside of my drenched pussy a few more clip before finally unloading a emphatic blast of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a fire hose out of dominance. After a few minutes of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian monster out of me. As he sat next to me on the couch with pegleg facing pages, I put my deal on his muscular thigh and looked at his now-soft prick. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smile. `` impressive, '' I said as I reached between his legs and cupped his monumental Ball. Even easy, Kyle 's cock was amazingly fatheaded. It was n't long before Kyle started to rise to the occasion again.

'' Want some more, '' he said. `` I ca n't, my mother should be back from her day of shopping soon, '' I said as Kyle got a gleam in his eye and stood up and reached to foot me up. `` What are you doing. '' I said. `` Let 's try it in a bed, '' Kyle said with a husky growl in his vox. By the time we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a huge erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his strong branch. `` On the left hand, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. `` On your hands and knees, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his huge Italian cock interior of me again. My knocker were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a frenetic tread.

Kyle let out some aphrodisiac masculine groans as he rammed his big, boneheaded cock in and out of me at a steady pace. I still could n't grasp how thick this stud was. It was like being impaled. I felt every unmarried inch of his immense cock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet snatch. Kyle pulled out just as he was ready to blow and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to townsfolk. After a few more minutes of sound responsibility pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his turncock to hold it unfaltering as he spewed cum all over my tum and tits. Even he had a hard meter trying to hold onto his massively thick monster as it shot like a firing hose.

As Kyle 's erection started to subside, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his chest and stomach. I playfully moved to his hefty second joint, which were like tree body. Then I looked up into his centre and stuck out my clapper and licked his pee slit. I tasted a few drops of cum left over from his last eruption. I started to slew his still semi-hard Italian sausage balloon into my rima oris as Kyle let out a gentle moan. It took a few instant of weighty duty suction, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in business organization, so to speak. I eased my sassing down as much of his goliath as I could admit. I have actually sucked guys with as much length as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing girth. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitch in Kyle 's gumshoe. After a few more minutes of caressing his sausage, Kyle blew in my mouth. Cum was oozing out of my mouth as I kept up my steady sucking pace until Kyle finally deflating again. Even soft, Kyle was an telling sight to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door slam outside. I figured it was my mother. Even though I 'm a grown woman, I still was n't ready to explain why I was naked with the repairman 's grandson. We rushed downstairs and Kyle hurried to get back into his oeuvre wearing apparel. `` Your boxer briefs, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the redact shock as my female parent came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the breast door. `` Nice to gather you, '' he said with a smile that was clearly directed at me. I caught a quick coup d'oeil of the outline of Kyle 's hammer in his work pants as he left. `` How was your good afternoon dearest, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her packages. `` Just exquisitely. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snigger .