The Repairman 'S Grandson ( P.2 )
Fantasy`` Did you tell him glad birthday, '' my mother asked while I was sorting through the bags of stuff she bought during her day of shopping. `` I was n't aware that it was Kyle 's birthday, '' I said. `` He just turned eighteen the other day, I believe, '' my mother said. `` delay, just turned eighteen, '' I asked. `` I thought he was in college, '' I asked. `` He will be in the fall, 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 mellow school boy. I could n't consider it.
I was half-pissed that he lied to me, but sort of turned on that a young he-man had such skill. At to the lowest degree he was eighteen and legal. `` 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 pound cake she picked up during her day out. `` That was little Kyle, '' I said with a surprised look on my look. `` He 's not so little anymore, is he, '' my mother innocently said. She had no idea how true up those words were. `` Oh, yeah, now I remember, '' I said while still shocked that the hot new stud that fucked me was a high school 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 amazed that I could n't break off thinking about his huge turncock buried inside of me. I tried to put it out of mind. It was a erstwhile matter, so there was nothing to get worked up over. On Fri sunrise I was waiting at the bus stop. It was one of those eldritch days when the bus stop regular were n't around. There was an odd equanimity as a light rain fell down. I was starring at the bank across the street from the bus hitch when I heard the audio of rapid footstep. I was n't alarmed since I live in one of those small towns where nothing 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 Second Earl Grey sweatpants and a matching hoody. `` Hey, you liar, '' I said still kinda pissed that he did n't secern me he was still in high school.
'' I 'm gloomy. I did n't think you 'd be up for some fun if you knew I was in high school, '' Kyle said in a calm representative that was kinda sexy. `` Well, maybe not, but still you should let told me the Truth. '' `` Do n't tell that 's not the skillful shtup you had in a long meter, '' Kyle said with a smile as the lighting rainfall 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 pretend the connectedness with that the other, but yeah I remember you, '' Kyle said. `` So, you go around fucking all the ladies when you help out your gramps, '' I said while glancing at my sentinel 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 balloon, what do you gestate, '' he said with a forwardness that I actually found appealing.
'' Too bad you do n't have time now, '' Kyle said as I glanced down and noticed a pronounced bump in his sweat pants. `` Yeah, '' was all I managed to say while trying not let my brain drift. `` Well, I have to get to go, '' I said. `` I got a biz tonight, but maybe we can overcharge 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 lips thinking about that thick Italian sausage springing to life in his sweatpants. The bus was heading down the city block to save me from saying anything else. `` Have a good day at school, '' I said to Kyle while getting on the bus to make for. As I sat in my buttocks, I thought about Kyle and his big cock. I tried not to dwell on it, but the fact is that he had a bigger tool than this pro football player I briefly dated last yr. And he was about 8 1/2 in, but not nearly as thick 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 girls from the office. It was n't long before the drinks were flowing and the talk got raunchy. Apr 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 lift, '' Jean asked me while downing her third gear martini. `` I got some on Monday, '' I confessed. `` Oh yeah, '' the little girl chimed in together. `` immature guy, '' Christine asked. `` Yeah and pretty damn big, '' I said kinda gasconade. `` So big pencil dick, '' April said while asking the bartender for her one-fourth 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 share our guys, '' I said with a laugh. `` Besides, it was a one-time matter, '' I added while trying to change the subject.
'' How slurred we talking, '' Apr said after downing yet another crapulence. `` That 's not significant, '' I said seriously trying to shift the subject. `` ejaculate on, '' the girls chimed in. `` Coke can, '' I said while sipping the eternal rest of my gin martini. `` Holy shit, '' the young lady chimed in again. `` I have n't had a guy with massive girth in forever, '' Barb said. `` Yeah, plus you said he 's got the distance thing going on too, '' Christine said while stuffing a napkin with the bartender 's earphone figure on it into her pocketbook. `` Yeah, he was well, '' I said still trying to find a way to change the subject. The only matter I told them as far as his individuality went was his first figure. I did n't want everything to know that I got laid by a high school school day boy. I would never pick up the end of the jokes.
Later that night, I was at home base nursing a holdover. Fortunately, my mother was already in bed so I did n't experience to go through the usual broil or pick up the usual speech about being responsible or finally finding a man. To be fair, I kind of enjoyed playing the field. I think my job as a repository at a law house counts as being responsible. I found my mind drifting back to Kyle and his vast cock. It 's not like I had an aversion to sex with younger guys - as long as they 're effectual. At eighteen, Kyle was certainly sound. He was n't the youngest guy I ever fucked though. Last summer, I ended up fucking the youthful 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 decent cock to get the job done, but it was a onetime thing. 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 in of cock, but he was n't nearly as thick as Kyle. I drifted off to catch some Z's when I got a text.
'' Meet me by the backdoor, '' the schoolbook subject matter from Kyle said. He ca n't be severe. I was set to ignore him when I got another text from my friend Christine. `` Just fucked the bartender. Huge mother fucker, '' the text message said as I put the phone down and went downstairs by the back entrance. It was probably just a caper. Kyle was probably bragging to his Quaker about scoring with his other babysitter. Still, I found myself getting excited when there was a knock on the backdoor. `` Hey, '' Kyle said standing there in black-market sweatpants and an orange tree hoody. `` Hey back at ya, '' I said trying to continue perfunctory. `` Want some more than of this, '' Kyle said with a smile as grabbed his hammer through his sweat pants. `` My mother 's numb upstairs, '' I said. `` You know how many fuckin times I 've heard that. Just not from a adult female your age, '' Kyle said with that cocky mental attitude that I kinda liked.
It was n't long before Kyle was kissing me. I could savor the alcoholic drink on his sass. `` Had a skillful 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 closer to prove his point. `` Again, '' I said. `` Yeah, I fucked the shit out of my lady friend. Came three fourth dimension. cunt loved it, '' Kyle said obviously still semi-drunk. My better judgement told me that it was n't a good estimation to fuck a wino high up school football game player, but my mind flashed back to the for the first time meter he shoved his monster prick inside of me. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his rigid hammer through his athletic supporter. Kyle pulled off his hoody and stood there in his well-stuffed jockstrap. 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 cock pressing against me as I reached down to grab his ass impertinence. 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 farsighted cock playground slide inside of me. Even though I should receive been repulsed by the fact that his breathing spell smelled of alcoholic drink, I found myself more turned on than ever as he shoved his cock in as deep as it could go. I tried not to make believe too much randomness as Kyle eased his huge Italian cock interior of me over and over. I 've fucked a few guys while they were drunk before and I knew it would be awhile before he came, but this meter was unlike. Having a slight bombilation seemed to cook Kyle even hornier. He was so fast-growing. I could n't even address as he shoved inch after inch of Italian prick interior of me. My mind told me to kibosh, but my trunk was in loving every thick column inch of his hot young turncock. I found myself digging my nails into Kyle 's back just a few indorsement before he finally blew his consignment inside of me. It was like a gush of warm water from a faucet on at wide attack. `` fucking yeah, '' Kyle said as he jumped off the table and stuffed his tool back into his jock and put his dress back on. `` Do n't separate me that was n't fuckin Worth it, '' Kyle said while reading a text from his girlfriend. `` Bitch wants some more cock, '' 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 fuck his girlfriend again. I tried to it out of my mind - even though I still find myself thinking about that Brobdingnagian cock of his. A few weeks went by. I had a few dates, both of which were Sir Thomas More like one dark matter. Even when I found myself over my ex-boyfriend 's house - you know, the pro football role player - I found myself thinking about Kyle 's big thick cock while he was plowing me. My mother went to visit her sister and I had the house to myself for the weekend. After hanging out with the girls after work for awhile, I found myself back at plate and watching TV on a Friday night. This was pathetic. 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 reaction, so I figured he was busy with either a game or getting laid.
I was sound asleep around 1am when I heard a loud pound on the backdoor. My number one impulse was to call the police, but I raced downstairs to investigate. I grabbed a candlestick off the kitchen table. I peaked out the backdoor and it was Kyle. I opened the door and he stood there in basketball boxers and a tank top. `` You 're not insensate, '' 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 immense pectoral and washboard abs. `` I just got done working out, '' Kyle said as he made his pecs dance, which I found incredibly sexy. `` Is your mother base, '' Kyle asked as he pushed my robe to the level. `` No, '' I managed to say as Kyle pulled off his hoops shorts to reveal a immense peter stuffed into his jockstrap. `` just, '' Kyle said as he licked my neck and sucked on my nipples.
'' waiting, where does your mom think you are, '' I asked Kyle as he picked me up and carried me upstairs. `` She does n't leave a fuck, you should remember that, '' Kyle said as he plopped me down on the bed. `` Sorry, '' I said as I felt the head of his engorged hammer pressed against my dripping wet pussy. `` It 's all good, '' Kyle said as he eased his huge thick cock inside of me. Even though I knew how big and midst he was, I still let out a gasp as his midst cock pushed it 's way inside of me. `` I wan na screw you all night baby, '' Kyle said as he drove his rigid quill deep inside of me over and over.
Kyle had me laying down with my head at the prat of the bed as he pulled my pegleg to his side and eased his cock inside of me. I wondered how an eighteen year old boy knew about such locating, but I did n't protest as Kyle fucked me in a variety of perspective throughout the Nox. The hottest was when he held by my legs as he stood up and positioned me so that my mouth was right in front of his dick. I gave him head while he nibbled my pussy. It was so hot that I squirted in his oral fissure as he went to town on my pussy while I was sucking his cock. He held me in that position until he finally blew his consignment into my sass. Cum was dripping over my frontal bone and into my hairsbreadth when Kyle finally turned me right side up. We fell back onto the bed and Kyle wrapped up the night - more like early Saturday morning - on top of me.
The following morning, Kyle got a exhibitioner and came downstairs naked and asked `` Where 's my apparel. '' `` I put them in the washout with my clothes since you were still sleeping when I got up, '' I said while starring at Kyle 's naked dead body and lenient cock hanging between his stage. `` Want some breakfast while you wait for your clothes, '' I said while making some scrambled nut. `` trusted, '' Kyle said as he came around behind me and pressed his now semi-hard hammer 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 shorts and tank top fresh out of the drier. `` Have a just day, '' I said. `` Hey did you forget something, '' Kyle said as I tossed his jockstrap 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 play. `` 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 source ? 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 clip. I opened the doorway and there was Kyle in the study apparel he first had on when we first fucked .