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 house and waiting for the repairman. I was 29 age old and I had a rattling career, but not much of a sexual love life. I had my share of hot guys and mostly one-night stand, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too very much though. The death time I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old delivery guy that came to our office to delivery some desks. All it took was a slight flirting and during my lunch good luck we were in the can stall with his pants around his ankles and his immense cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll admit. I snapped back to realism 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 life. Definitely no architectural plan to have my way with him.

It was around one in the afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girlfriend. She called about ten minute of arc ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some small public lecture and trying not to think how I was wasting a perfectly sound day off. Just then there was a whack on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive Loretta Young man standing there in Amytal study trouser and a match Inner Light blue work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the young man said. `` Oh, make out in, '' I said as I got over my initial surprisal that it was n't the old man I was expecting. `` I was expecting Mr. Martelli, '' I said as I led the Loretta Young man carrying the portable vacuum to the basement. `` My granddad is engaged 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 endeavour to be truehearted. After all, I was a adult female dwelling alone with a service man - granted, he was a cute repairman though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the young man replied in what appeared to be a sweetener. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to ferment then, '' I said while heading back on a higher floor to the kitchen. I could n't help but mark his firm, round ass as he bent down to plug in his portable vacuum machine to start cleaning the furnace. I was up the stairs sipping some coffee when he came up the stair and said `` All done. '' `` Great, here 's your money, '' I said while going to the table 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 air hole. I could n't help but note his business firm pecs as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A little new to be a full fledged repairman, '' I said trying to lay down small talk as the Danton True Young man got pulled out his cellphone to call 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 Pres Young man said with a grin. `` I think you just leave. I do n't even know your name, '' I half-protested not wanting to intromit that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the approximation of some former afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my grandfather out on the side. And my name 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to fulfill you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his tool chest down on the table. `` Do you mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smile. `` You might as well put the vacuum cleaner 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 return come-on.

'' You like big hoses, '' Kyle said with a grin as he put the portable vacuum down on the floor and stepped closer to me. I rested my hands on his bureau through his shirt. `` feel like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost casual, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and raceway team. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those singlets that leave short the imagination. `` 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 gentle body of work shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you check out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the go button as his shirt drifted open to expose a muscular dresser and sixpack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the bang buckle on Kyle 's oeuvre pants. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my hand. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a smile as I undid his belt buckle. My bridge player brushed across the swollen head of what appeared to be a adequate sized cock hidden under his zip. `` Looks like you got some prissy equipment here, '' I said will starting to skid down his zipper as my hand pressed against the rapidly growing diaphysis of his cock. : '' You have no fuckin estimate, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be subtle. His pants dropped around his ankles as he stood there in white boxer Jockey shorts that did little to hide his huge erection. He kicked off his pants out of the way and said `` So, where you wan na do this '' as he pulled my wet white top over my foreland 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 lounge. He pulled down my gasp and panties and lowered me to the lounge. He slipped his Boxer briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch dick with a huge mushroom head and equally fatten chunk. `` Is it true up 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 Brobdingnagian cock inside of me. I could n't think how big and thick he was. It was about as blockheaded as a can of Coke - literally. I could n't help but part shrieking and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian monster inside of me. He showed no mercifulness, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot fuck with no drawing string attached.

Kyle worked himself up to a frantic rate as the couch strained from his efforts. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got ready to boast. `` Fuck yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his cock cryptic inside of my swamp pussy a few more fourth dimension before finally unloading a emphatic clap of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a flack hose out of ascendency. After a few second of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian monster out of me. As he sat next to me on the couch with wooden leg spreading, I put my workforce on his muscular thigh and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smile. `` Impressive, '' I said as I reached between his stage and cupped his massive balls. Even lenient, Kyle 's dick was amazingly thick. 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 articulation. By the clip we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a huge erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his impregnable arms. `` On the left, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the bedchamber and dropped me on the bed. `` On your hands and knee joint, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his vast Italian cock inside of me again. My tits were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a frantic pace.

Kyle let out some aphrodisiacal masculine groans as he rammed his big, thick cock in and out of me at a steady pace. I still could n't get the picture how thick this stud poker was. It was like being impaled. I felt every I inch of his vast cock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Kyle pulled out just as he was ready to blow and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to town. After a few more moment of sullen duty pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to hold it steadily as he spewed cum all over my venter and tits. Even he had a backbreaking time trying to take for onto his massively thick behemoth as it shot like a fire hose.

As Kyle 's erection started to sink, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his breast and stomach. I playfully moved to his muscular thighs, which were like tree tree trunk. Then I looked up into his eyes and stuck out my tongue and licked his piss cunt. I tasted a few drops of cum left over from his last eruption. I started to slue his still semi-hard Italian sausage into my back talk as Kyle let out a soft moan. It took a few proceedings of heavy tariff sucking, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in business, so to talk. I eased my rima oris down as a lot of his monster as I could take. I have actually sucked guys with as much length as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing girth. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's dick. After a few more minutes of caressing his blimp, Kyle blew in my back talk. Cum was oozing out of my mouthpiece as I kept up my steady sucking pace until Kyle finally deflating again. Even cushy, Kyle was an impressive sight to behold.

Just then, I heard a car threshold slam outside. I figured it was my mother. Even though I 'm a grown woman, I still was n't ready to explain why I was naked with the repairman 's grandson. We rushed downstairs and Kyle hurried to get back into his work apparel. `` Your packer briefs, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underclothes under the sofa 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 door. `` Nice to run across you, '' he said with a grinning that was clearly directed at me. I caught a fast glimpse of the scheme of Kyle 's prick in his body of work pants as he left. `` How was your afternoon honey, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her software package. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .