The Maintenance Man 'S Grandson ( P.2 )
Fantasy`` Did you tell him happy birthday, '' my mother asked while I was sorting through the bags of stuff she bought during her day of shopping. `` I was n't cognizant that it was Kyle 's natal day, '' I said. `` He just turned xviii the early day, I believe, '' my mother said. `` postponement, just turned xviii, '' I asked. `` I thought he was in college, '' I asked. `` He will be in the fall, from what his mother told me the early 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 kind of turned on that a young stud had such accomplishment. At least he was 18 and effectual. `` You know Kyle, '' my mother continued. `` I just met him, so not really, '' I said while looking at the cute white blouse my mother bought for me. `` Sure you do, sweetie. You used to babysit him, '' my mother said while cutting into the Cypriot pound cake she picked up during her day out. `` That was piffling Kyle, '' I said with a surprised look on my expression. `` He 's not so little anymore, is he, '' my mother innocently said. She had no theme how true those give-and-take were. `` Oh, yeah, now I remember, '' I said while still shocked that the hot young stud that fucked me was a mellow schooling boy that I used to babysit back in the day.
I still could n't believe that I got fucked by a boy that I used to babysit. I was more bewilder that I could n't block thinking about his huge stopcock buried inside of me. I tried to put it out of head. It was a erstwhile thing, so there was nothing to get worked up over. On Friday first light I was waiting at the bus stop. It was one of those weird days when the bus stop habitue were n't around. There was an odd calm as a light rainwater fell down. I was starring at the bank across the street from the bus closure when I heard the sound of rapid footsteps. I was n't alarmed since I live in one of those pocket-sized townspeople where nothing ever happens. I glanced up saw this boy jogging towards me from a distance. As he got closer, I realized it was Kyle. `` Hey, '' he said as he stood in front line of me in grey sweatpants and a matching hoody. `` Hey, you liar, '' I said still kinda pissed that he did n't recite me he was still in high gear school.
'' I 'm sorry. I did n't cogitate you 'd be up for some fun if you knew I was in mellow schooling, '' Kyle said in a lull voice that was kinda sexy. `` Well, maybe not, but still you should give told me the truth. '' `` Do n't tell that 's not the best nooky you had in a recollective fourth dimension, '' Kyle said with a smile as the tripping rain glistened off his face in the light from the streetlight. `` You also did n't differentiate me I used to babysit you, '' I said while playfully poking Kyle in the pectus 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 grandfather, '' I said while glancing at my watch to see how much fourth dimension we had before my bus came. `` Not always, '' Kyle said. `` Hey, I 'm a horny Italian boy with some major sausage, what do you have a bun in the oven, '' he said with a forwardness that I actually found appealing.
'' Too bad you do n't have meter now, '' Kyle said as I glanced down and noticed a pronounced bulge in his sweat pants. `` Yeah, '' was all I managed to say while trying not let my judgment gallery. `` Well, I have to get to work, '' I said. `` I got a game tonight, but maybe we can addict up after that, '' Kyle said. `` I do n't screw if we should do it again. It was a one-time thing, '' I said while involuntarily licking my mouth thinking about that thick Italian sausage balloon springing to spirit in his sweatpants. The bus was heading down the occlusion to save me from saying anything else. `` Have a dependable day at school, '' I said to Kyle while getting on the bus to operate. As I sat in my seat, I thought about Kyle and his big prick. I tried not to harp on it, but the fact is that he had a bigger dick than this pro football player I briefly dated last year. And he was about 8 1/2 inches, but not nearly as thick as Kyle. I tried to block about it as my day went on.
It was Fri night and I was at the bar with some girls from the office. 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 early day. He 's an EMT who apparently has a healthy sexual appetite. She said that they 've been fucking almost non-stop since. `` So, have you gotten any since the delivery guy in the elevator, '' Jean asked me while downing her one-third martini. `` I got some on Monday, '' I confessed. `` Oh yeah, '' the miss chimed in together. `` Younger guy, '' Christine asked. `` Yeah and pretty damn big, '' I said kinda bragging. `` So big pencil dick, '' April said while asking the bartender for her quarter refill. `` Huge Italian sausage, '' I said while polishing off my gin martini. `` Is there enough to go around, '' Christine asked with fascination. `` We do n't ploughshare our guy, '' I said with a laughter. `` Besides, it was a one-time affair, '' I added while trying to change the subject.
'' How blockheaded we talking, '' Apr said after downing yet another drink. `` That 's not significant, '' I said seriously trying to change the subject. `` Come on, '' the miss chimed in. `` Coke can, '' I said while sipping the balance of my gin martini. `` Holy mother fucker, '' the lady friend chimed in again. `` I have n't had a guy with massive cinch in forever, '' Barb said. `` Yeah, plus you said he 's got the duration thing going on too, '' Christine said while stuffing a napkin with the bartender 's phone number on it into her purse. `` Yeah, he was good, '' I said still trying to find a way to change the subject area. The only matter I told them as far as his identity element went was his first gens. I did n't want everything to know that I got laid by a high school boy. I would never pick up the end of the jokes.
Later that nighttime, I was at menage nursing a hangover. Fortunately, my mother was already in bed so I did n't have to go through the usual grilling or get a line the usual lecture about being responsible or finally finding a man. To be good, I kind of savor playing the plain. I think my job as a escritoire at a law firm counts as being creditworthy. I found my brain drifting back to Kyle and his huge rooster. It 's not like I had an distaste to sex with unseasoned guys - as long as they 're legal. At eighteen, Kyle was certainly sound. He was n't the youngest guy I ever fucked though. Last summer, I ended up fucking the young man who cuts our lawn. He told me he was eighteen, but it turned out he was xvi. He was big and had a big enough cock to get the job done, but it was a one-time thing. I had been dating a pro football player who was 24 at the fourth dimension. Now, he was a big boy. He had about 8 1/2 inches of putz, but he was n't nearly as blockheaded as Kyle. I drifted off to sleep when I got a text.
'' meet me by the backdoor, '' the school text message from Kyle said. He ca n't be serious. I was ready to ignore him when I got another text from my Quaker Christine. `` Just fucked the bartender. Huge mother fucker, '' the text message said as I put the phone down and went downstairs by the back door. It was probably just a prank. Kyle was probably bragging to his friends about scoring with his former babysitter. Still, I found myself getting excited when there was a knock on the backdoor. `` Hey, '' Kyle said standing there in black sweatpants and an orange tree hoody. `` Hey back at ya, '' I said trying to remain cursory. `` Want some Sir Thomas More of this, '' Kyle said with a smile as grabbed his rooster through his sweatpants. `` My mother 's asleep upstairs, '' I said. `` You know how many fuckin fourth dimension I 've heard that. Just not from a woman your age, '' Kyle said with that cocky attitude that I kinda liked.
It was n't long before Kyle was kissing me. I could try the alcohol on his lips. `` Had a practiced clock time tonight I take it, '' I said. `` Yeah, but do n't worry. I can still get this fucker up again, '' Kyle said as he pulled me nearer to try his tip. `` Again, '' I said. `` Yeah, I fucked the shit out of my girlfriend. Came three times. beef loved it, '' Kyle said obviously still semi-drunk. My better judgment told me that it was n't a good idea to love a drunk high school football actor, but my mind flashed back to the beginning time he shoved his lusus naturae cock inside of me. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his rigid cock through his jockstrap. Kyle pulled off his hoody and stood there in his well-stuffed athletic supporter. He helped me out of my dress and picked me up and put me on the kitchen board and climbed on top of me. I felt his huge dick pressing against me as I reached down to grab his ass cheeks. Kyle reached down and pulled his cock out of his supporter and shoved it inside of my wet pussy.
'' No, we should n't .... '' I started to say as I felt Kyle 's massively thick and long cock slide inside of me. Even though I should have been repulsed by the fact that his breath smelled of alcoholic drink, I found myself more turned on than ever as he shoved his cock in as rich as it could go. I tried not to make too very much dissonance as Kyle eased his vast 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 unlike. Having a slender buzz seemed to relieve oneself Kyle even hornier. He was so aggressive. I could n't even verbalize as he shoved column inch after column inch of Italian cock inside of me. My intellect told me to stop, but my body was in loving every thick column inch of his hot young cock. I found myself digging my nails into Kyle 's spine just a few seconds before he finally blew his load inside of me. It was like a ebullition of ardent water from a faucet on at entire blast. `` Fuck yeah, '' Kyle said as he jumped off the mesa and stuffed his cock back into his jock and put his clothes back on. `` Do n't tell me that was n't fuckin worth it, '' Kyle said while reading a textbook from his girlfriend. `` Bitch wants some more dick, '' Kyle said as he left out the backdoor.
I could n't believe it. He comes over and fucks me and then goes out to roll in the hay his girlfriend again. I tried to it out of my psyche - even though I still find myself thinking about that huge shaft of his. A few weeks went by. I had a few escort, both of which were more than like one Night thing. Even when I found myself over my ex-boyfriend 's house - you know, the pro football musician - I found myself thinking about Kyle 's big midst cock while he was plowing me. My female parent went to visit her sister 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 home and watching TV on a Friday night. This was misfortunate. 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 response, so I figured he was busy with either a game or getting laid.
I was effectual asleep around 1am when I heard a tacky hammer on the back entrance. My first pulsing was to name the police, but I raced downstairs to investigate. I grabbed a candlestick off the kitchen board. I peaked out the backdoor and it was Kyle. I opened the door and he stood there in hoops shorts and a storage tank top. `` You 're not inhuman, '' I said as Kyle grabbed me and shoved his natural language down my throat. `` Nah, I 'm good. You know, I had a compaction on you when you used to babysit me, '' Kyle said as he stripped off his tank top to reveal huge pecs and washboard abs. `` I just got done working out, '' Kyle said as he made his pectoral dance, which I found incredibly sexy. `` Is your female parent home, '' Kyle asked as he pushed my robe to the floor. `` No, '' I managed to say as Kyle pulled off his basketball game short pants to reveal a immense cock stuffed into his supporter. `` expert, '' Kyle said as he licked my neck and sucked on my nipples.
'' Wait, where does your mom think you are, '' I asked Kyle as he picked me up and carried me upstairs. `` She does n't present a fuck, you should think that, '' Kyle said as he plopped me down on the bed. `` Sorry, '' I said as I felt the header of his engorged pecker pressed against my dripping wet kitty. `` It 's all good, '' Kyle said as he eased his huge thick cock inside of me. Even though I knew how big and thick he was, I still let out a gasp as his thick hammer pushed it 's way inside of me. `` I wan na fuck you all Night babe, '' Kyle said as he drove his stiff ray deep inside of me over and over.
Kyle had me laying down with my caput at the rear end of the bed as he pulled my wooden leg to his side of meat and eased his cock inside of me. I wondered how an eighteen year old boy knew about such office, but I did n't resist as Kyle fucked me in a variety of positions throughout the night. The hottest was when he held by my legs as he stood up and positioned me so that my backtalk was rectify in strawman of his dick. I gave him point while he nibbled my kitty. It was so hot that I squirted in his mouth as he went to town on my pussy while I was sucking his hammer. He held me in that billet until he finally blew his lode into my mouth. Cum was dripping over my frontal bone and into my pilus when Kyle finally turned me right side up. We fell back onto the bed and Kyle wrapped up the Night - more like early Sat break of the day - on top of me.
The next morning, Kyle got a shower and came downstairs naked and asked `` Where 's my clothes. '' `` I put them in the laundry with my clothes since you were still sleeping when I got up, '' I said while starring at Kyle 's naked torso and soft cock hanging between his legs. `` Want some breakfast while you wait for your clothes, '' I said while making some scrambled nut. `` Sure, '' 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 basketball game shorts and tank top fresh out of the dryer. `` Have a undecomposed day, '' I said. `` Hey did you leave something, '' Kyle said as I tossed his jock over to him. `` Like how I fill it up, '' Kyle said as he stood up to put it on and take in his cock a wring. `` 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 prison term. I opened the threshold and there was Kyle in the employment wearing apparel he first had on when we first fucked .