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 deposit around the mansion and wait for the maintenance man. I was 29 years old and I had a wonderful calling, but not much of a lovemaking life. I had my share of hot guys and mostly one-night viewpoint, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The utmost time I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old delivery guy that came to our government agency to pitch some desks. All it took was a piddling flirting and during my luncheon break we were in the bathroom cubicle with his knickers around his ankle and his Brobdingnagian cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll take. I snapped back to realness when I realized that the guy coming over the clean the furnace would be Mr. Martelli. He was a nice old man that I had known pretty lots all of my aliveness. 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 arcminute ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some belittled lecture and trying not to opine how I was wasting a perfectly good day off. Just then there was a knock on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive new man standing there in blue work drawers and a matching light blue-blooded body of 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 vacuum 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 try to be firm. After all, I was a woman house alone with a repairman - granted, he was a precious maintenance man though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the Loretta Young man replied in what appeared to be a come-on. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to put to work then, '' I said while heading back upstairs to the kitchen. I could n't avail but notice his firm, round ass as he bent down to punch in his portable vacuum machine to start cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some coffee berry when he came up the stairs and said `` All done. '' `` Great, here 's your money, '' I said while going to the tabular array 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 notice his firm pecs as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A little young to be a to the full fledged service man, '' I said trying to make belittled public lecture as the young man got pulled out his cellular phone to shout his gramps. `` 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 young man said with a smiling. `` I think you advantageously leave. I do n't even fuck your epithet, '' I half-protested not wanting to include that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the idea of some betimes afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my grandfather out on the side. And my name 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to suffer you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his toolbox down on the tabular array. `` Do you mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smile. `` You might as well put the vacuity affair down to, '' I said while returning the smile. `` I see it 's got a big hose, '' I added. I could n't believe how I resorted to being this cheesy with my income tax return come-on.

'' You like big hoses, '' Kyle said with a smile as he put the portable vacuum down on the floor and stepped closelipped to me. I rested my hands on his thorax through his shirt. `` flavor like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost everyday, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and track team. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those singlets that leave slight the resourcefulness. `` So, you said you were home alone, '' Kyle said with a sexy 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 oeuvre shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you check out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the last button as his shirt drifted open to reveal a sinewy chest and six-pack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the belt warp on Kyle 's work pants. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my hand. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a grinning as I undid his belt buckle. My hand brushed across the vain school principal of what appeared to be a decent sized pecker hidden under his zipper. `` Looks like you got some nice equipment here, '' I said will starting to slide down his zipper as my mitt pressed against the rapidly growing shot of his peter. : '' You have no fuckin mind, '' Kyle said while dropping any effort to be insidious. His pant dropped around his ankles as he stood there in white Boxer briefs that did little to hide his Brobdingnagian erection. He kicked off his pants out of the way and said `` So, where you wan na do this '' as he pulled my tight Theodore Harold White top over my head and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living elbow room '' was all I could make do to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the couch. He pulled down my pants and panty and lowered me to the couch. He slipped his pugilist briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch prick with a huge mushroom-shaped cloud headway and equally plump balls. `` Is it true what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's muscular back. `` You 're about to fuckin find out, '' Kyle said as he eased his huge prick inside of me. I could n't believe how big and thick he was. It was about as thick as a can of snow - literally. I could n't aid but start screaming and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian freak inside of me. He showed no clemency, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot piece of ass with no strings attached.

Kyle worked himself up to a frantic pace as the couch strained from his efforts. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got cook to blow. `` Fuck yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his rooster deep inside of my drenched snatch a few to a greater extent prison term before finally unloading a forceful flak of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a fire hose out of command. After a few minutes of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian monster out of me. As he sat next to me on the couch with pegleg spread, I put my manpower on his powerful thighs and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a grin. `` impressive, '' I said as I reached between his pegleg and cupped his massive bollock. Even piano, Kyle 's dick was amazingly dense. It was n't long before Kyle started to rise to the affair 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 husky growling in his representative. By the sentence we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a huge erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his unattackable arms. `` On the left wing, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the sleeping accommodation 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 phrenetic pace.

Kyle let out some sexy masculine groans as he rammed his big, blockheaded cock in and out of me at a steady pace. I still could n't compass how thick this studhorse was. It was like being impaled. I felt every single inch of his huge turncock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet pussycat. Kyle pulled out just as he was ready to mishandle and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to town. After a few more instant of leaden duty pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to throw it steady as he spewed cum all over my breadbasket and titmouse. Even he had a hard meter trying to restrain onto his massively thick lusus naturae as it shot like a ardor hose.

As Kyle 's erection started to subside, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his chest and breadbasket. I playfully moved to his muscular thigh, which were like tree short pants. Then I looked up into his center and stuck out my glossa and licked his wee-wee prick. I tasted a few drop-off of cum left over from his survive bam. I started to slide his still semi-hard Italian blimp into my mouth as Kyle let out a soft moan. It took a few instant of overweight duty suction, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in commercial enterprise, so to verbalise. I eased my sassing down as very much of his monster as I could take. I have actually sucked guys with as much length as Kyle before, just not with this staggering girth. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's putz. After a few more minutes of caressing his blimp, Kyle blew in my mouth. Cum was oozing out of my sassing as I kept up my unfaltering sucking yard until Kyle finally deflating again. Even voiced, Kyle was an impressive spate to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door slam outside. I figured it was my female parent. Even though I 'm a produce cleaning woman, I still was n't make 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 boxer legal brief, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the put cushion as my mother came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the front end room access. `` Nice to meet you, '' he said with a grin that was clearly directed at me. I caught a quick glimpse of the outline of Kyle 's cock in his study bloomers as he left. `` How was your afternoon dear, '' my female parent asked as I helped her with her software. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .