Andy and The L45-20

The mail carrier came late that morning. Ellie had thought her piece of ground wasn't coming so it was a pleasant surprise when the postman knocked on her door.

"Er need a signature love,"he said blushing as she answered the door in her dressing gown.

She glared, she didn't like men. Big sweaty brutes with silly little dicks which went hobble and dribbled spunk farseeing before she was satisfied.

She signed, took the package and firmly bolted the room access behind her as she took it inside.

She unwrapped it. It was an L45 - 20. A lovely red L45 - 20, in a lovely svelte Ellen Price Wood box with a black velvet insert. She stared. She couldn't believe it, such beautiful aim yet so ridiculously tacky. She held it in her manpower, symmetrical like an old fashioned dirigible, soft yet firm, the end rounded with polished aluminum caps. One end twisted and could be removed to admit the batteries to be fitted and pressed in and out to turn the power on or off.

She imagined how it would feel as it slid inside her, the cold aluminum and the warm fabric pushing inside her. The view was luscious, she grew damp and her nipples tingled at the thought.

She sat on the lounge and held it. She unscrewed the end and fitted the barrage fire, turned it on and refitted the end. She was alone. She had hours before Book of Ruth her roomy returned.

A bottle of lubricant and the remote control nestled in compartments in the box. She put a battery in the remote and tested the L45-20. It swelled then shrank as she pushed the buttons. She sat back, pushed her panty aside and started to play.

The polished aluminum end felt every bit as common cold as she imagined as and eased the monster between her pussy rim. She only wanted to see what the end felt like against her but it felt really courteous and hard, something to push against not a limp dick.

Further and further in until the end had almost disappeared. She enjoyed it for a moment then pressed the button. It got prominent, her heart widened, it hurt, she went to back it off, nothing, so she tried the other button. It got bigger."Oh my god !"she squealed.

It wasn't the first time she had an expanding dildo inside her, but the others were pump up with a valve you could release, this was something else.

She panicked, majestic mist descended."Oh no !"she gasped as the outset waves of an undesirable climax swept over her. She clawed at her nipple and clit seeking Jonathan Swift freeing and abruptly it was on her. Overwhelming her senses. The estimable ever if she had sought it but all she wanted was to get the faulty monster to wither so she could take it out.

She nevr had this trouble with dick, she thought ruefully, or a girl's tiny fist.

She decided to stimulate a coffee, she stood up, the weight of the L45-20 threatened to tear her apart if she moved swiftly, even walking was like the freehanded nigh cling guy she ever fucked shafting her. succus were running down her leg and as she reached the kitchen she gave in to the need to cum once again. She wanted a coffee not moving ridge of exaltation crashing over her and she really really wanted this hoot L45-20 back in its box and returned as faulty.

This time she crawled slowly as she moved back to the sofa. It was like being fisted as she crawled, fisted by the fully grown butchest les domme she knew as she crawled but somehow she held the climax at bay.

There were instructions in the box. A cellphone figure. She rang it. A guy answered.

"Hi, this is Andy's telephone set, leave a message and, howdy ?"Andy grabbed the phone as the outgoing substance ended.

"Hi, I have a faulty L45-20,"Ellie explained.

"Okey dokey, do you need a refund or a transposition unit ?"he asked innocently.

"It's stuck inside me you dork !"she replied,"I need service !"

"Maybe call 911 ?"he suggested.

"You seriously have to be kidding,"she snapped.

"Maybe come to our office tomorrow morning ?"He suggested.

Ellie became really hybridization."You send off individual here right away, do you see me, or I'll sue the ass of your silly minuscule outfit you jerk."

"OK, OK, ,"he replied,"We don't usually offer a fixture service but I'll see if we have anyone available, do you get an reference ?"

"Of course I do you moron, you don't think I live on a park workbench do you ?"she snapped,"Ah it apartment 3 ...."

Andy was round there in the hour. He knew from the rescript she lived nearby, that's why he sent the faulty unit. Girls were always so grateful when he fixed their little trouble. He had dicked rafts of girls who would never ingest given him a second glance. daughter he would never have got past world-class base with normally let his finger's breadth inside their pussies and of course he had to check there was no permanent damage and how secure to delay than with his dick.

Ellie answered the door.

"Hi, I'm Andy, we spoke on the phone, no one else usable so I came myself,"he introduced himself,"Where is it ?"

Ellie patted her belly,"In me you dork,"she snapped. She had been sweating, her hair was dampen,"It won't psychiatrist, it keeps giving me orgasms."

"We aim to please,"Andy chuckled.

"Very funny,"she replied.

"Ok lie down, spread your peg,"Andy suggested.

"That's one hell of a chat up credit line seeing as we just met,"Ellie replied, but she did as he said.

He was a weedy footling geek, Ellie decided, probably gay, she felt quite good, strangely.

B grade pussy, thought Andy, sweaty, no makeup but quite fit, definitely dickable.

The L45-20 had disappeared completely."We need to dilate so I can get at the end cap,"Andy explained,"You did put it in the right way round didn't you ?"

Ellie nodded. Andy took off his jacket and went to work. Ellie was shocked when Andy pressed his face into her private parts but when he explained that going down on her was the quickest way to get her flesh out she kind of saw the sense in it.

She saw pinko fluffy elephants, swiss mountains, the scratch line, all the regular stuff she saw when she was cumming and then quite suddenly she knew Andy had a hold of the L45-20 and was unscrewing the end cap.

"Its the verso reed switch,"he announced and the L45-20 suddenly shrank.

He pulled it out with a tucket,"I can't find any equipment casualty,"he explained as he explored her slit with his finger."Can't quite orbit, knack on."He balled his script into a fist and forced it into Ellie's already widely stretched cunt.

"Oh my god !"Ellie cried as Andy started fish humping her with one paw and undoing his pants with the other.

"One more mental test,"Andy explained and he slipped his fist out of her and shoved his dick inside her instead,"Can you still squeeze me ?"he asked.

"Oh god you're raping me !"Ellie squealed.

"Not exactly,"Andy sort of contradicted her as he poked her huge cavern, It was like fucking a bucket until Ellie tried squeezing and then he was in heaven, for about thirteen seconds at which point he blew his load.

"Oh my god !"Ellie protested,"You filthy bastard you slimed me."The warm wet spunk oozed slimily towards Ellie's womb. It felt cracking. Dildos and fisting were great but a guy's lading up interior was where its at. What fucking was all about. It's all a bit pointless without it.

Andy idly wiped his dick on Ellie's panty,"You want a new unit or a refund"he asked.

"Both if you don't want to be reported for rape,"she replied.

It seemed fair, $ 60 for the third or fourth dear piece of ass ever. He fetched a new one from his car and made sure it expanded and contracted, Ellie said she would test it on herself later, despite Andy insisting they should do it now just in case.

"Can I see you again ?"He asked as he was about to leave.

"I sincerely hope not,"Ellie replied.

So end of history, except a ) Ellie worked for mother country security, and b ) He had just got her pregnant .