It was one of those Monday holidays that 's not really a vacation, 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 stick around the family and wait for the repairman. I was 29 years old and I had a wonderful career, but not much of a make out life. I had my share of hot guys and mostly one-night stands, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The last time I had sex was with this hot 21-year-old bringing guy that came to our office to delivery some desks. All it took was a little toying and during my luncheon disruption we were in the can kiosk with his pants around his ankle joint and his huge shaft buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll allow. I snapped back to reality 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 much all of my liveliness. Definitely no architectural plan to deliver my way with him.

It was around one in the good afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girlfriend. She called about ten mo ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some humble talk and trying not to think how I was wasting a perfectly good day off. Just then there was a knocking on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive new man standing there in blue work bloomers and a matching sparkle depressed work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the untried man said. `` Oh, come 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 gramps 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 attempt to be firm. After all, I was a woman habitation alone with a service man - granted, he was a cute repairman though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the youth man replied in what appeared to be a come-on. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to operate then, '' I said while heading back upstairs to the kitchen. I could n't help oneself but mark his firm, round ass as he bent down to plug in his portable vacuum machine to startle cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some coffee when he came up the stairs 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 pouch. I could n't assist but comment his business firm pecs as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A small youthful to be a wide fledged repairman, '' I said trying to pretend small talk as the young man got pulled out his cellphone to holler his grandfather. `` 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 Cy Young man said with a grin. `` I think you ripe leave. I do n't even know your figure, '' I half-protested not wanting to take that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the musical theme of some betimes afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my gramps out on the side. And my name 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to meet you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his tool cabinet down on the table. `` Do you mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smiling. `` You might as well put the vacuum thing down to, '' I said while returning the smile. `` I see it 's got a big hose, '' I added. I could n't trust how I resorted to being this cheesy with my return come-on.

'' You like big hoses, '' Kyle said with a smile as he put the portable vacuum down on the floor and stepped snug to me. I rested my hands on his dresser through his shirt. `` look like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost everyday, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and running team. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those undershirt that leave little the imaging. `` So, you said you were home alone, '' Kyle said with a aphrodisiacal 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 work shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you check out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the last clit as his shirt drifted open to reveal a brawny chest and sixpack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the belt buckle 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 smile as I undid his knock buckle. My script brushed across the vain head of what appeared to be a decent sized pecker hidden under his zip. `` Looks like you got some nice equipment here, '' I said will starting to slide down his zipper as my paw pressed against the rapidly growing cock of his peter. : '' You have no fuckin idea, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be subtle. His pant dropped around his ankle joint as he stood there in ashen boxer briefs 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 tight white top over my head and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living room '' was all I could supervise 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 lounge. He slipped his Boxer legal brief off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch cock with a huge mushroom-shaped cloud head teacher and equally chubby ballock. `` Is it dependable what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's brawny back. `` You 're about to fuckin receive out, '' Kyle said as he eased his vast cock inside of me. I could n't think how big and thick he was. It was about as boneheaded as a can of Coke - literally. I could n't assist but start screaming and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian monster inside of me. He showed no mercy, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot screwing with no strand 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 set to bollocks. `` nookie yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his prick trench inside of my souse cunt a few to a greater extent times before finally unloading a forceful eruption of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a fervidness hose out of control. After a few min of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian fiend out of me. As he sat next to me on the sofa with legs spread head, I put my hands on his muscular second joint and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smiling. `` Impressive, '' I said as I reached between his leg and cupped his massive balls. Even voiced, Kyle 's tool was amazingly thick. It was n't long before Kyle started to come up to the social occasion 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 glow in his eye and stood up and reached to find fault me up. `` What are you doing. '' I said. `` Let 's try it in a bed, '' Kyle said with a husky growl in his spokesperson. By the sentence we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a immense erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his strong subdivision. `` On the left, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the sleeping room and dropped me on the bed. `` On your deal and articulatio genus, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his vast Italian turncock inside of me again. My boob were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a delirious pace.

Kyle let out some sexy masculine groan as he rammed his big, thick prick in and out of me at a steadily pace. I still could n't grok how thickheaded this stud was. It was like being impaled. I felt every single column inch of his huge cock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet kitty-cat. 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 township. After a few Thomas More moment of heavy duty pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to hold it steady as he spewed cum all over my stomach and breast. Even he had a hard meter trying to hold onto his massively thickheaded monster as it shot like a fire hose.

As Kyle 's hard-on started to subside, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his chest and stomach. I playfully moved to his muscular thighs, which were like tree shorts. Then I looked up into his eyes and stuck out my tongue and licked his urine pussy. I tasted a few drops of cum left over from his last outbreak. I started to slide his still semi-hard Italian sausage balloon into my sass as Kyle let out a soft moan. It took a few bit of sonorous tariff suck, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in business, so to speak. I eased my sassing down as often of his monster as I could guide. I have actually sucked guys with as much distance as Kyle before, just not with this astound girth. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's dick. After a few more min of caressing his blimp, Kyle blew in my lip. Cum was oozing out of my mouth as I kept up my steady sucking pace until Kyle finally deflating again. Even easy, Kyle was an impressive sight to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door dig outside. I figured it was my female parent. Even though I 'm a grown adult female, I still was n't ready to explicate why I was naked with the maintenance man 's grandson. We rushed downstairs and Kyle hurried to get back into his work clothes. `` Your boxer briefs, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the redact shock absorber as my mother came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the straw man doorway. `` Nice to suffer you, '' he said with a smile that was clearly directed at me. I caught a quick glimpse of the outline of Kyle 's cock in his employment pants as he left. `` How was your good afternoon love, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her bundle. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .