It was one of those Monday holidays that 's not really a holiday, 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 house and wait for the repairman. I was 29 days old and I had a wonderful life history, but not much of a bang life. I had my ploughshare of hot guy wire and mostly one-night pedestal, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The stopping point clip I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old livery guy that came to our function to delivery some desks. All it took was a little flirtation and during my luncheon break we were in the can stall with his drawers around his ankle and his vast cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll let in. I snapped back to realness when I realized that the guy coming over the sporty the furnace would be Mr. Martelli. He was a prissy old man that I had known pretty a lot all of my life history. Definitely no plans to let my way with him.

It was around one in the afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girlfriends. She called about ten instant ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some small talk and trying not to call up how I was wasting a perfectly salutary day off. Just then there was a roast on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive untried man standing there in profane study trouser and a matching lighter gamy work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the young man said. `` Oh, make out in, '' I said as I got over my initial surprise 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 vacancy to the basement. `` My grandpa 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 firm. After all, I was a cleaning woman plate alone with a maintenance man - granted, he was a cute maintenance man though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the young man replied in what appeared to be a enticement. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to sour then, '' I said while heading back on a higher floor to the kitchen. I could n't facilitate but discover his firm, round ass as he bent down to plug away in his portable vacancy machine to start cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some coffee 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 pocket. I could n't help but mark his firm pecs as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A little Thomas Young to be a to the full fledged service man, '' I said trying to make small talk as the Edward Young man got pulled out his cell 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 Whitney Young man said with a smile. `` I think you serious leave. I do n't even know your public figure, '' I half-protested not wanting to admit that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the mind of some early good afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my granddaddy out on the side of meat. And my gens 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to gather you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his tool chest down on the mesa. `` Do you heed, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smile. `` You might as well put the vacancy thing down to, '' I said while returning the smile. `` I see it 's got a big hose, '' I added. I could n't consider how I resorted to being this cheesy with my return key come-on.

'' You like big hose, '' Kyle said with a smile as he put the portable vacuum down on the floor and stepped closer to me. I rested my hands on his chest through his shirt. `` feeling like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost unremarkable, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and racecourse team. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those singlets that leave short the imagination. `` So, you said you were home alone, '' Kyle said with a aphrodisiacal grin. `` 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 study shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you assure out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the finis button as his shirt drifted receptive to reveal a muscular chest and six-pack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the swath buckle on Kyle 's oeuvre pant. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my hand. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a grin as I undid his belt buckle. My helping hand brushed across the swollen head of what appeared to be a comely sized cock hidden under his slide fastener. `` 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 tool of his cock. : '' You have no fuckin thought, '' Kyle said while dropping any endeavour to be pernicious. His drawers dropped around his ankle as he stood there in Andrew D. White bagger briefs that did little to obliterate his huge erection. He kicked off his trouser out of the way and said `` So, where you wan na do this '' as he pulled my tight white top over my foreland and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living elbow room '' was all I could make out to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the couch. He pulled down my pants and step-in and lowered me to the couch. He slipped his boxer Jockey shorts off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch cock with a huge mushroom head and equally plump balls. `` Is it on-key what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's muscular back. `` You 're about to fuckin recover out, '' Kyle said as he eased his Brobdingnagian cock inside of me. I could n't think how big and midst he was. It was about as loggerheaded as a can of Coke - literally. I could n't facilitate but come out screaming 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 pace as the couch strained from his cause. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got make to float. `` piece of ass yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his cock deeply interior of my drenched pussy a few more times before finally unloading a forceful blast of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a ardour hose out of ascendence. 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 couch with branch scatter, I put my helping hand on his brawny second joint 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 massive balls. Even soft, Kyle 's prick was amazingly thick. 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 pick me up. `` What are you doing. '' I said. `` Let 's try it in a bed, '' Kyle said with a gruff growl in his vocalism. By the prison term we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a huge hard-on again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his strong arms. `` On the left, '' 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 inside of me again. My tits were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a frenzied pace.

Kyle let out some aphrodisiacal masculine groan as he rammed his big, thick hammer 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 single inch of his huge cock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet pussy. 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 town. After a few Sir Thomas More bit of heavy duty pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to hold it sweetie as he spewed cum all over my stomach and tits. Even he had a toilsome time trying to obligate onto his massively thick monster as it shot like a flame hose.

As Kyle 's erection started to lessen, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his chest and stomach. I playfully moved to his muscular second joint, which were like tree luggage compartment. Then I looked up into his heart and stuck out my tongue and licked his piss slit. I tasted a few drib of cum left over from his go eruption. I started to slither his still semi-hard Italian sausage into my mouth as Kyle let out a soft moan. It took a few transactions of heavy duty sucking, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in line of work, so to speak. I eased my mouth down as much of his monster as I could lease. I have actually sucked guys with as much duration as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing cinch. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's dick. After a few to a greater extent transactions of caressing his blimp, Kyle blew in my sass. Cum was oozing out of my mouth as I kept up my brace sucking pace until Kyle finally deflating again. Even soft, Kyle was an impressive sight to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door slam outside. I figured it was my mother. Even though I 'm a grown char, I still was n't fix to explain why I was naked with the repairman 's grandson. We rushed downstairs and Kyle hurried to get back into his study clothes. `` Your bagger Jockey shorts, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the couch cushion as my mother came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the front door. `` Nice to take on you, '' he said with a smile that was clearly directed at me. I caught a spry glimpse of the outline of Kyle 's cock in his body of work pant 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 snort .