`` Did you tell him happy birthday, '' my mother asked while I was sorting through the bags of hooey she bought during her day of shopping. `` I was n't aware that it was Kyle 's natal day, '' I said. `` He just turned xviii the other day, I believe, '' my mother said. `` waiting, just turned 18, '' I asked. `` I thought he was in college, '' I asked. `` He will be in the spill, from what his mother told me the other day when I ran into her, '' my mother explained. I had just had hot sex with a high shoal boy. I could n't believe it.

I was half-pissed that he lied to me, but sort of turned on that a Whitney Young stud had such skills. At least he was eighteen and legal. `` You know Kyle, '' my female parent continued. `` I just met him, so not really, '' I said while looking at the cunning Elwyn Brooks White blouse my mother bought for me. `` Sure you do, sweetie. You used to babysit him, '' my mother said while cutting into the pound cake she picked up during her day out. `` That was little Kyle, '' I said with a surprised look on my face. `` He 's not so little anymore, is he, '' my mother innocently said. She had no idea how true up those give-and-take were. `` Oh, yeah, now I remember, '' I said while still shocked that the hot Whitney Moore Young Jr. stud that fucked me was a highschool school boy that I used to babysit back in the day.

I still could n't consider that I got fucked by a boy that I used to babysit. I was more amazed that I could n't cease thinking about his Brobdingnagian cock buried inside of me. I tried to put it out of psyche. It was a sometime thing, so there was nil to get worked up over. On Friday morning I was waiting at the bus stop. It was one of those weird days when the bus stop regulars were n't around. There was an odd calm as a luminousness rainwater fell down. I was starring at the coin bank across the street from the bus blockage when I heard the speech sound of rapid footstep. I was n't alarmed since I live in one of those pocket-size towns where nada ever happens. I glanced up saw this boy jogging towards me from a space. As he got closer, I realized it was Kyle. `` Hey, '' he said as he stood in front of me in grey sweatpants and a matching hoody. `` Hey, you liar, '' I said still kinda pissed that he did n't tell me he was still in eminent school.

'' I 'm sorry. I did n't think you 'd be up for some fun if you knew I was in high shoal, '' Kyle said in a tranquilize voice that was kinda sexy. `` wellspring, maybe not, but still you should have told me the verity. '' `` Do n't differentiate that 's not the beneficial nookie you had in a long time, '' Kyle said with a smile as the sluttish rain glistened off his face in the light from the streetlight. `` You also did n't tell me I used to babysit you, '' I said while playfully poking Kyle in the chest and ignoring his valid point. `` I honestly did n't make the connection with that the other, but yeah I remember you, '' Kyle said. `` So, you go around fucking all the ladies when you help out your grandpa, '' I said while glancing at my watch to see how much time we had before my bus came. `` Not always, '' Kyle said. `` Hey, I 'm a horny Italian boy with some major sausage, what do you expect, '' he said with a cockiness that I actually found appealing.

'' Too bad you do n't have clip now, '' Kyle said as I glanced down and noticed a judge protrusion in his sweatpants. `` Yeah, '' was all I managed to say while trying not let my judgment drift. `` well, I have to get to influence, '' I said. `` I got a game tonight, but maybe we can pilfer up after that, '' Kyle said. `` I do n't have intercourse if we should do it again. It was a one-time thing, '' I said while involuntarily licking my lips thinking about that thick Italian sausage springing to life in his sweatpants. The bus was heading down the block to save me from saying anything else. `` Have a salutary day at schooling, '' I said to Kyle while getting on the bus to work. As I sat in my seat, I thought about Kyle and his big cock. I tried not to dwell on it, but the fact is that he had a grownup cock than this pro football player I briefly dated hold out twelvemonth. And he was about 8 1/2 inch, but not nearly as chummy as Kyle. I tried to leave about it as my day went on.

It was Fri night and I was at the bar with some young lady from the authority. It was n't long before the drinks were flowing and the talk got raunchy. April talked about this guy she literally ran into the other day. He 's an EMT who apparently has a respectable intimate appetence. She said that they 've been fucking almost non-stop since. `` So, have you gotten any since the pitch guy in the elevator, '' blue jean asked me while downing her third martini. `` I got some on Mon, '' I confessed. `` Oh yeah, '' the young woman chimed in together. `` young guy, '' Christine asked. `` Yeah and pretty damn big, '' I said kinda bragging. `` So big pencil dick, '' April said while asking the bartender for her twenty-five percent refill. `` Huge Italian blimp, '' I said while polishing off my gin martini. `` Is there enough to go around, '' Christine asked with fascination. `` We do n't share our guy, '' I said with a laugh. `` Besides, it was a quondam matter, '' I added while trying to shift the subject.

'' How slurred we talking, '' Apr said after downing yet another beverage. `` That 's not important, '' I said seriously trying to convert the subject. `` Come on, '' the girlfriend chimed in. `` C can, '' I said while sipping the repose of my gin martini. `` Holy shit, '' the daughter chimed in again. `` I have n't had a guy with massive girth in forever, '' jibe said. `` Yeah, plus you said he 's got the distance thing going on too, '' Christine said while stuffing a napkin with the barman 's phone number on it into her purse. `` Yeah, he was undecomposed, '' I said still trying to find a way to convert the subject. The only thing I told them as far as his identity went was his commencement public figure. I did n't want everything to know that I got laid by a high school boy. I would never take heed the end of the jokes.

Later that night, I was at home nursing a hangover. Fortunately, my female parent was already in bed so I did n't have to go through the usual grilling or hear the common lecture about being responsible or finally finding a man. To be honest, I form of relish playing the field. I think my job as a secretary at a law business firm counts as being responsible for. I found my mind drifting back to Kyle and his huge tool. It 's not like I had an antipathy to sex with younger guy - as long as they 're legal. At eighteen, Kyle was certainly legal. He was n't the youthful guy I ever fucked though. survive summer, I ended up fucking the young man who cuts our lawn. He told me he was eighteen, but it turned out he was sixteen. He was great and had a big enough cock to get the job done, but it was a sometime affair. I had been dating a pro football player who was 24 at the time. Now, he was a big boy. He had about 8 1/2 column inch of cock, but he was n't nearly as dense as Kyle. I drifted off to catch some Z's when I got a text.

'' Meet me by the backdoor, '' the text subject matter from Kyle said. He ca n't be serious. I was ready to brush aside him when I got another schoolbook from my Friend Christine. `` Just fucked the bartender. Huge mother fucker, '' the text content said as I put the phone down and went downstairs by the backdoor. It was probably just a joke. Kyle was probably bragging to his admirer about scoring with his erstwhile babysitter. Still, I found myself getting excited when there was a knocking on the back entrance. `` Hey, '' Kyle said standing there in black sweat pants and an orange hoody. `` Hey back at ya, '' I said trying to remain casual. `` Want some More of this, '' Kyle said with a smile as grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. `` My female parent 's asleep upstairs, '' I said. `` You know how many fuckin times I 've heard that. Just not from a woman your age, '' Kyle said with that cocky position that I kinda liked.

It was n't long before Kyle was kissing me. I could taste the inebriant on his lips. `` Had a good sentence tonight I take it, '' I said. `` Yeah, but do n't care. I can still get this fucker up again, '' Kyle said as he pulled me stuffy to bear witness his point. `` Again, '' I said. `` Yeah, I fucked the shit out of my girlfriend. Came three times. Bitch loved it, '' Kyle said obviously still semi-drunk. My better legal opinion told me that it was n't a good musical theme to fuck a rummy richly school football player, but my judgement flashed back to the first time he shoved his monster cock inside of me. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his rigid hammer through his jockstrap. Kyle pulled off his hoody and stood there in his well-stuffed suspensor. He helped me out of my clothes and picked me up and put me on the kitchen table and climbed on top of me. I felt his huge tool pressing against me as I reached down to grab his ass cheek. Kyle reached down and pulled his tool out of his jock and shoved it inside of my wet pussy.

'' No, we should n't .... '' I started to say as I felt Kyle 's massively wooden-headed and yearn cock slide inside of me. Even though I should have been repulsed by the fact that his breather smelled of alcohol, I found myself more turned on than ever as he shoved his cock in as deeply as it could go. I tried not to make too much noise as Kyle eased his huge Italian cock inside of me over and over. I 've fucked a few guy wire while they were drunk before and I knew it would be awhile before he came, but this time was different. Having a flimsy buzz seemed to make Kyle even aroused. He was so aggressive. I could n't even talk as he shoved column inch after inch of Italian cock interior of me. My creative thinker told me to stop, but my trunk was in loving every thick inch of his hot young cock. I found myself digging my nails into Kyle 's back just a few seconds before he finally blew his incumbrance inside of me. It was like a ebullition of warm water from a faucet on at full blast. `` Fuck yeah, '' Kyle said as he jumped off the table and stuffed his cock back into his athlete and put his clothes back on. `` Do n't tell me that was n't fuckin worth it, '' Kyle said while reading a text from his girl. `` Bitch wants some more dick, '' Kyle said as he left out the backdoor.

I could n't consider it. He comes over and fucking me and then goes out to have sex his girl again. I tried to it out of my creative thinker - even though I still find myself thinking about that immense shaft of his. A few weeks went by. I had a few day of the month, both of which were more like one night things. Even when I found myself over my ex-boyfriend 's house - you know, the pro football game musician - I found myself thinking about Kyle 's big thick cock while he was plowing me. My female parent went to visit her baby and I had the house to myself for the weekend. After hanging out with the young lady after work for awhile, I found myself back at rest home and watching TV on a Friday nighttime. This was pitiable. I do n't know what came over me, but I texted Kyle and told him to get his ass over here as soon as he could. I got no answer, so I figured he was busy with either a biz or getting laid.

I was sound asleep around 1am when I heard a loud pounding on the backdoor. My first impulse was to cry the police, but I raced downstairs to look into. I grabbed a candle holder off the kitchen table. I peaked out the backdoor and it was Kyle. I opened the threshold and he stood there in basketball shorts and a tank top. `` You 're not cold, '' I said as Kyle grabbed me and shoved his tongue down my throat. `` Nah, I 'm good. You know, I had a crush on you when you used to babysit me, '' Kyle said as he stripped off his tank top to expose huge pecs and washboard abs. `` I just got done working out, '' Kyle said as he made his pecs dance, which I found incredibly aphrodisiacal. `` Is your female parent home, '' Kyle asked as he pushed my robe to the trading floor. `` No, '' I managed to say as Kyle pulled off his basketball game shorts to unveil a Brobdingnagian tool stuffed into his athletic supporter. `` skillful, '' Kyle said as he licked my neck and sucked on my nipples.

'' hold, where does your mom think you are, '' I asked Kyle as he picked me up and carried me upstairs. `` She does n't give a fuck, you should think of that, '' Kyle said as he plopped me down on the bed. `` Sorry, '' I said as I felt the head of his congested cock pressed against my dripping wet cunt. `` It 's all sound, '' Kyle said as he eased his huge midst stopcock inside of me. Even though I knew how big and thick he was, I still let out a pant as his midst putz pushed it 's way inside of me. `` I wan na fuck you all Nox baby, '' Kyle said as he drove his rigid dig mystifying inside of me over and over.

Kyle had me laying down with my head at the bottom of the bed as he pulled my pegleg to his English and eased his putz interior of me. I wondered how an XVIII year old boy knew about such positions, but I did n't protest as Kyle fucked me in a motley of stance throughout the night. The hottest was when he held by my branch as he stood up and positioned me so that my rima oris was powerful in front of his pecker. I gave him head while he nibbled my slit. It was so hot that I squirted in his mouth as he went to townspeople on my pussycat while I was sucking his cock. He held me in that position until he finally blew his load into my mouth. Cum was dripping over my forehead and into my hair when Kyle finally turned me aright side up. We fell back onto the bed and Kyle wrapped up the dark - more like early Saturday morning - on top of me.

The following dawn, Kyle got a cascade and came downstairs naked and asked `` Where 's my clothes. '' `` I put them in the race with my clothes since you were still sleeping when I got up, '' I said while starring at Kyle 's naked body and soft cock hanging between his legs. `` Want some breakfast while you wait for your clothes, '' I said while making some scrambled eggs. `` indisputable, '' Kyle said as he came around behind me and pressed his now semi-hard cock against me. Kyle got a Call and said he had to leave soon. `` What 's up, '' I asked while watching Kyle scarf down his breakfast.

'' That was my granddad. He wants me to help him out again today, '' Kyle said as I handed him his hoops boxershorts and tank top fresh out of the dryer. `` Have a good day, '' I said. `` Hey did you leave something, '' Kyle said as I tossed his athletic supporter over to him. `` Like how I fill it up, '' Kyle said as he stood up to put it on and have his cock a squeeze. `` Yeah, you 're a big boy, '' I said as he finished getting dressed. `` Seriously, you 're still fuckin hot, '' Kyle said as he left. Would this be it with Kyle or was it just the beginning ? Later that day, the furnace just stopped working. It was going to be down to freezing overnight, so I called Mr. Martelli. I figured it would be the old man this time. I opened the door and there was Kyle in the work clothes he first had on when we first fucked .