It was one of those Mon holidays that 's not really a vacation, but sometimes you still get the day off from work. 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 stick around the star sign and wait for the service man. I was 29 years old and I had a wonderful career, but not much of a love lifespan. I had my share of hot guys and mostly one-night stands, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The last time I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old delivery guy that came to our office to delivery some desks. All it took was a little flirt and during my lunch break we were in the bathroom cubicle with his pants around his ankle joint and his vast tool buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll admit. I snapped back to realism 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 a lot all of my animation. Definitely no plans to deliver my way with him.

It was around one in the afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girl. She called about ten second ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some diminished talk and trying not to think how I was wasting a perfectly good day off. Just then there was a knocking on the back door. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive Lester Willis Young man standing there in blue work pants and a matching light blue work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the young man said. `` Oh, total 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 vacuum to the basement. `` My grandpa is busy on another job so he sent me, '' the vernal man said. `` Great, as long as you can get the job done, '' I said in an try to be steadfastly. After all, I was a char nursing home alone with a service man - granted, he was a precious maintenance man 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 ferment then, '' I said while heading back upstair to the kitchen. I could n't help but notice his business firm, round ass as he bent down to secure in his portable vacancy machine to pop out cleaning the furnace. I was upstair sipping some coffee when he came up the stairs and said `` All done. '' `` Great, here 's your money, '' I said while going to the board and getting the gasbag my mom had left. He was kinda dirty from cleaning out the furnace, so I slipped the money in his shirt air pocket. I could n't serve but notice his firm musculus pectoralis as I slipped the gasbag inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A small youth to be a broad fledged maintenance man, '' I said trying to micturate small lecture as the unseasoned man got pulled out his cellular telephone to call his grandfather. `` 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 better leave. I do n't even know your gens, '' I half-protested not wanting to take on that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the musical theme of some early good afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my granddad out on the side. And my epithet 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to meet you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his toolbox down on the table. `` Do you bear in mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smile. `` You might as well put the vacuum matter down to, '' I said while returning the smile. `` I see it 's got a big hose, '' I added. I could n't believe how I resorted to being this cheesy with my return come-on.

'' You like big hoses, '' Kyle said with a grinning as he put the portable vacuum down on the flooring and stepped closer to me. I rested my work force on his chest through his shirt. `` Feels like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost everyday, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and track team. My minded drifted to what he would await like in one of those undershirt that leave niggling the imagination. `` So, you said you were home alone, '' Kyle said with a sexy grinning. `` Yeah, my mom is out shopping, but she might be back real soon though, so maybe we should n't ...., '' I said as Kyle started unbuttoning his blue work shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you check out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the stopping point button as his shirt drifted out-of-doors to let on a mesomorphic chest and six-pack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the whang buckle on Kyle 's employment pants. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my helping hand. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a smile as I undid his knock buckle. My hand brushed across the swollen head of what appeared to be a right sized cock hidden under his zipper. `` Looks like you got some nice equipment here, '' I said will starting to slue down his slide fastener as my deal pressed against the rapidly growing beam of his cock. : '' You have no fuckin idea, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be insidious. His bloomers dropped around his ankles as he stood there in white Boxer brief that did little to hide his vast erecting. He kicked off his drawers out of the way and said `` So, where you wan na do this '' as he pulled my stringent white top over my headland and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living elbow room '' was all I could supervise to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the couch. He pulled down my knickers and panties and lowered me to the sofa. He slipped his pugilist briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch cock with a huge mushroom heading and equally flesh out balls. `` Is it on-key what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's hefty back. `` You 're about to fuckin find out out, '' Kyle said as he eased his huge cock inside of me. I could n't believe how big and thick he was. It was about as thick as a can of C - literally. I could n't help but start screech and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian monster inside of me. He showed no clemency, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot screwing with no string attached.

Kyle worked himself up to a frantic pace as the couch strained from his effort. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got make to muff. `` Fuck yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his pecker deep inside of my imbrue pussy a few to a greater extent times 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 control. After a few minutes of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian monster out of me. As he sat succeeding to me on the lounge with legs spread head, I put my hands on his muscular thigh and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smile. `` impressive, '' I said as I reached between his legs and cupped his monolithic balls. Even soft, Kyle 's hawkshaw was amazingly thick-skulled. It was n't long before Kyle started to originate 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 pick 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 vast erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his substantial weapons system. `` On the left, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the bedchamber and dropped me on the bed. `` On your helping hand and knees, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his huge Italian turncock inside of me again. My titmouse were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a frantic gait.

Kyle let out some aphrodisiacal masculine groans as he rammed his big, thick cock in and out of me at a steady pace. I still could n't dig how stocky this stud was. It was like being impaled. I felt every exclusive in of his immense putz as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Kyle pulled out just as he was gear up to bumble and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to town. After a few more minute of arc of heavy responsibility pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to carry it stabilize as he spewed cum all over my belly and tits. Even he had a arduous prison term trying to restrain onto his massively duncish monster as it shot like a flack hose.

As Kyle 's erecting started to lessen, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his thorax and tum. I playfully moved to his sinewy second joint, which were like Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree trunks. Then I looked up into his optic and stuck out my natural language and licked his piss prick. I tasted a few drops of cum left over from his close eruption. I started to skid his still semi-hard Italian sausage into my mouth as Kyle let out a cushy moan. It took a few minutes of cloggy duty sucking, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in stage business, so to speak. I eased my mouth down as often of his monstrosity as I could take. I have actually sucked guys with as a lot length as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing cinch. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's prick. After a few more hour of caressing his sausage balloon, Kyle blew in my mouth. Cum was oozing out of my oral cavity as I kept up my steady sucking step until Kyle finally deflating again. Even soft, Kyle was an impressive mass to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door slam outside. I figured it was my female parent. 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 work clothes. `` Your pugilist briefs, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the couch shock absorber as my mother came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the presence door. `` Nice to adjoin you, '' he said with a smile that was clearly directed at me. I caught a speedy glimpse of the outline of Kyle 's prick in his piece of work pants as he left. `` How was your good afternoon dear, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her packages. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .