The Repairman 'S Grandson ( P.2 )
Fantasy`` Did you tell him happy birthday, '' my mother asked while I was sorting through the base of poppycock she bought during her day of shopping. `` I was n't cognisant that it was Kyle 's birthday, '' I said. `` He just turned eighteen the former day, I believe, '' my female parent said. `` time lag, just turned eighteen, '' I asked. `` I thought he was in college, '' I asked. `` He will be in the dusk, 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 schooling boy. I could n't believe it.
I was half-pissed that he lied to me, but sort of turned on that a young rivet had such skill. At least he was 18 and legal. `` You know Kyle, '' my female parent continued. `` I just met him, so not really, '' I said while looking at the precious white blouse my mother bought for me. `` for sure you do, sweetie. You used to babysit him, '' my mother said while cutting into the Irish punt patty she picked up during her day out. `` That was little Kyle, '' I said with a surprised looking on my look. `` He 's not so little anymore, is he, '' my female parent innocently said. She had no melodic theme how true those words were. `` Oh, yeah, now I remember, '' I said while still shocked that the hot young stud that fucked me was a high school boy that I used to babysit back in the day.
I still could n't think that I got fucked by a boy that I used to babysit. I was more amazed that I could n't stop thinking about his immense cock buried inside of me. I tried to put it out of psyche. It was a old thing, so there was naught to get worked up over. On Fri morning I was waiting at the bus check. It was one of those weird days when the bus stop regulars were n't around. There was an odd calm as a loose rain fell down. I was starring at the bank across the street from the bus stop when I heard the audio of rapid step. I was n't alarmed since I live in one of those small towns where zilch 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 nominal head of me in grayness sweatpants and a equate hoody. `` Hey, you liar, '' I said still kinda pissed that he did n't severalise me he was still in high school.
'' I 'm sorry. I did n't suppose you 'd be up for some fun if you knew I was in high school, '' Kyle said in a quiet vox that was kinda sexy. `` Well, maybe not, but still you should induce told me the Sojourner Truth. '' `` Do n't tell that 's not the scoop fuck you had in a long clip, '' Kyle said with a smile as the Christ Within 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 build the connection with that the other, but yeah I remember you, '' Kyle said. `` So, you go around fucking all the noblewoman when you help out your grandad, '' I said while glancing at my watch to see how much prison term we had before my bus came. `` Not always, '' Kyle said. `` Hey, I 'm a horny Italian boy with some John R. Major sausage, what do you gestate, '' 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 pronounced prominence in his sweat pants. `` Yeah, '' was all I managed to say while trying not let my mind drift. `` Well, I have to get to work, '' I said. `` I got a game tonight, but maybe we can filch up after that, '' Kyle said. `` I do n't know if we should do it again. It was a old matter, '' I said while involuntarily licking my lips thinking about that thickly Italian blimp springing to animation in his sweatpants. The bus was heading down the block to save up me from saying anything else. `` Have a just day at school, '' I said to Kyle while getting on the bus to work. As I sat in my nates, I thought about Kyle and his big cock. I tried not to lie on it, but the fact is that he had a bigger cock than this pro football participant I briefly dated live on twelvemonth. And he was about 8 1/2 in, but not nearly as thick as Kyle. I tried to forget about it as my day went on.
It was Friday night and I was at the bar with some young lady from the office. It was n't long before the drinkable were flowing and the talk of the town got raunchy. April talked about this guy she literally ran into the early day. He 's an EMT who apparently has a healthy intimate appetite. She said that they 've been fucking almost non-stop since. `` So, have you gotten any since the manner of speaking guy in the elevator, '' blue jean asked me while downing her third martini. `` I got some on Monday, '' I confessed. `` Oh yeah, '' the girls chimed in together. `` untried guy, '' Christine asked. `` Yeah and pretty damn big, '' I said kinda bragging. `` So big pencil dick, '' April said while asking the bartender for her fourth refill. `` Brobdingnagian 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 guys, '' I said with a joke. `` Besides, it was a quondam thing, '' I added while trying to vary the subject.
'' How thick we talking, '' April said after downing yet another deglutition. `` That 's not important, '' I said seriously trying to change the guinea pig. `` semen on, '' the girl chimed in. `` nose candy can, '' I said while sipping the rest of my gin martini. `` sanctum diddly, '' the girls chimed in again. `` I have n't had a guy with massive girth in forever, '' slam said. `` Yeah, plus you said he 's got the length matter going on too, '' Christine said while stuffing a table 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 alter the subject. The simply thing I told them as far as his identity went was his foremost gens. I did n't need everything to sleep with that I got laid by a high school boy. I would never hear the end of the jokes.
Later that night, I was at home base nursing a hangover. Fortunately, my mother was already in bed so I did n't have got to go through the usual grilling or see the common lecture about being responsible or finally finding a man. To be honest, I variety of enjoyed 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 Brobdingnagian cock. It 's not like I had an aversion to sex with untried guys - as long as they 're legal. At eighteen, Kyle was certainly sound. He was n't the new guy I ever fucked though. hold up 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 great and had a big enough hammer to get the job done, but it was a quondam thing. I had been dating a pro football instrumentalist who was 24 at the time. Now, he was a big boy. He had about 8 1/2 inches of shaft, but he was n't nearly as stocky as Kyle. I drifted off to kip when I got a text.
'' sports meeting me by the backdoor, '' the text edition content from Kyle said. He ca n't be serious. I was quick to push aside him when I got another textual matter from my ally Christine. `` Just fucked the barman. Huge mother fucker, '' the text message said as I put the headphone down and went downstairs by the backdoor. It was probably just a gag. Kyle was probably bragging to his ally about scoring with his former babysitter. Still, I found myself getting excited when there was a knock on the back entrance. `` Hey, '' Kyle said standing there in melanize sweat pants and an Orange River hoody. `` Hey back at ya, '' I said trying to stay on casual. `` Want some to a greater extent of this, '' Kyle said with a smile as grabbed his cock through his sweat pants. `` My mother 's asleep upstairs, '' I said. `` You know how many fuckin times I 've heard that. Just not from a fair sex your age, '' Kyle said with that cocky posture that I kinda liked.
It was n't long before Kyle was kissing me. I could smack the alcohol on his backtalk. `` Had a good 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 stop. `` 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 judgement told me that it was n't a ripe idea to fuck a drunk high up school football histrion, but my mind flashed back to the first sentence he shoved his monster peter inside of me. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his fixed cock through his jock. 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 Brobdingnagian cock pressing against me as I reached down to grab his ass cheeks. Kyle reached down and pulled his cock out of his athlete 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 longsighted putz slide inside of me. Even though I should have been repulsed by the fact that his breather 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 water too often noise as Kyle eased his Brobdingnagian Italian hammer interior of me over and over. I 've fucked a few Guy while they were drunk before and I knew it would be awhile before he came, but this prison term was different. Having a slight buzz seemed to hold Kyle even hornier. He was so belligerent. I could n't even verbalize as he shoved inch after inch of Italian putz interior of me. My mind told me to turn back, but my soundbox was in loving every thick in of his hot new shaft. I found myself digging my nails into Kyle 's back just a few bit before he finally blew his load inside of me. It was like a outpouring of warm piddle from a faucet on at good blast. `` piece of ass 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 text edition from his girlfriend. `` gripe 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 have it away his girlfriend again. I tried to it out of my judgement - even though I still find myself thinking about that Brobdingnagian rooster of his. A few weeks went by. I had a few appointment, both of which were to a greater extent like one night thing. Even when I found myself over my ex-boyfriend 's star sign - you know, the pro football player - I found myself thinking about Kyle 's big midst cock while he was plowing me. My female parent went to visit her sis and I had the planetary house to myself for the weekend. After hanging out with the little girl after work for awhile, I found myself back at habitation and watching TV on a Fri nighttime. This was pitiful. I do n't screw 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 fussy with either a secret plan or getting laid.
I was effectual asleep around 1am when I heard a tacky pounding on the backdoor. My first momentum was to call the law, but I raced downstairs to enquire. I grabbed a candlestick off the kitchen mesa. I peaked out the backdoor and it was Kyle. I opened the door and he stood there in basketball shorts and a tank top. `` You 're not cold, '' I said as Kyle grabbed me and shoved his knife down my throat. `` Nah, I 'm safe. You know, I had a crunch on you when you used to babysit me, '' Kyle said as he stripped off his tank top to reveal immense pecs and washboard abs. `` I just got done working out, '' Kyle said as he made his pecs dancing, which I found incredibly aphrodisiacal. `` Is your mother home, '' Kyle asked as he pushed my robe to the floor. `` No, '' I managed to say as Kyle pulled off his basketball short pants to disclose a immense turncock stuffed into his jockstrap. `` Good, '' Kyle said as he licked my neck and sucked on my nipples.
'' postponement, 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 screwing, you should recall that, '' Kyle said as he plopped me down on the bed. `` Sorry, '' I said as I felt the head of his engorged cock pressed against my dripping wet twat. `` It 's all good, '' Kyle said as he eased his Brobdingnagian midst cock inside of me. Even though I knew how big and midst he was, I still let out a gasp as his thick cock pushed it 's way inside of me. `` I wan na nooky you all night baby, '' Kyle said as he drove his rigid irradiation deep interior of me over and over.
Kyle had me laying down with my oral sex at the bottom of the bed as he pulled my legs to his incline and eased his cock interior of me. I wondered how an eighteen class old boy knew about such positions, but I did n't protest as Kyle fucked me in a variety of placement throughout the night. The hottest was when he held by my legs as he stood up and positioned me so that my mouth was rightfield in battlefront of his prick. I gave him head while he nibbled my pussy. It was so hot that I squirted in his mouth as he went to Ithiel Town on my cunt while I was sucking his cock. He held me in that billet until he finally blew his loading into my mouth. Cum was dripping over my forehead and into my haircloth when Kyle finally turned me right on side up. We fell back onto the bed and Kyle wrapped up the night - more like early Sabbatum morning - on top of me.
The succeeding forenoon, Kyle got a shower bath and came downstairs naked and asked `` Where 's my clothes. '' `` I put them in the wash with my clothes since you were still sleeping when I got up, '' I said while starring at Kyle 's raw dead body and balmy cock hanging between his legs. `` Want some breakfast while you wait for your clothes, '' I said while making some scrambled eggs. `` Sure, '' Kyle said as he came around behind me and pressed his now semi-hard cock against me. Kyle got a birdcall and said he had to bequeath soon. `` What 's up, '' I asked while watching Kyle scarf down his breakfast.
'' That was my granddaddy. He wants me to avail him out again today, '' Kyle said as I handed him his basketball game short circuit and army tank top fresh out of the drier. `` Have a dear 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. `` 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 room access and there was Kyle in the work apparel he first had on when we first fucked .