The Maintenance Man 'S Grandson ( P.2 )


Fantasy
`` Did you tell him well-chosen birthday, '' my mother asked while I was sorting through the bags of stuff she bought during her day of shopping. `` I was n't aware that it was Kyle 's birthday, '' I said. `` He just turned eighteen the other day, I believe, '' my mother said. `` Wait, just turned xviii, '' I asked. `` I thought he was in college, '' I asked. `` He will be in the fall, from what his mother told me the other day when I ran into her, '' my female parent explained. I had just had hot sex with a high school day boy. I could n't conceive it.

I was half-pissed that he lied to me, but sort of turned on that a young rivet had such skills. At least he was 18 and effectual. `` You know Kyle, '' my mother continued. `` I just met him, so not really, '' I said while looking at the cunning white blouse my mother bought for me. `` Sure you do, sweetie. You used to babysit him, '' my mother said while cutting into the pound sign cake she picked up during her day out. `` That was piddling Kyle, '' I said with a storm aspect on my face. `` He 's not so short anymore, is he, '' my mother innocently said. She had no idea how avowedly those password were. `` Oh, yeah, now I remember, '' I said while still shocked that the hot young stud poker that fucked me was a senior high school school boy that I used to babysit back in the day.

I still could n't consider that I got fucked by a boy that I used to babysit. I was more astounded that I could n't terminate thinking about his immense cock buried inside of me. I tried to put it out of nous. It was a sometime thing, so there was nothing to get worked up over. On Friday morning I was waiting at the bus stop. It was one of those weird years when the bus stopover fixture were n't around. There was an odd calm as a get down rain fell down. I was starring at the bank across the street from the bus stop when I heard the sound of rapid footsteps. I was n't alarmed since I live in one of those small township where nothing ever happens. I glanced up saw this boy jogging towards me from a aloofness. As he got closer, I realized it was Kyle. `` Hey, '' he said as he stood in front of me in grey sweat pants and a matching hoody. `` Hey, you liar, '' I said still kinda pissed that he did n't tell me he was still in high school.

'' I 'm sorry. I did n't think you 'd be up for some fun if you knew I was in high school, '' Kyle said in a calmness vocalisation that was kinda sexy. `` Well, maybe not, but still you should have told me the truth. '' `` Do n't tell that 's not the best nooky you had in a long meter, '' Kyle said with a smile as the light 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 of drawers and ignoring his valid point. `` I honestly did n't urinate the connecter with that the early, but yeah I remember you, '' Kyle said. `` So, you go around fucking all the lady when you help out your grandfather, '' I said while glancing at my watch to see how a great deal meter we had before my bus came. `` Not always, '' Kyle said. `` Hey, I 'm a horny Italian boy with some major sausage balloon, what do you expect, '' he said with a cockiness that I actually found appealing.

'' Too bad you do n't hold clock time now, '' Kyle said as I glanced down and noticed a enunciate bulge in his sweatpants. `` Yeah, '' was all I managed to say while trying not let my mind impetus. `` fountainhead, I have to get to go, '' I said. `` I got a game tonight, but maybe we can hook up after that, '' Kyle said. `` I do n't know if we should do it again. It was a one-time thing, '' I said while involuntarily licking my lips thinking about that duncical Italian sausage springing to spirit in his sweatpants. The bus was heading down the pulley to hold open me from saying anything else. `` Have a good day at school, '' I said to Kyle while getting on the bus to play. As I sat in my seat, I thought about Kyle and his big cock. I tried not to dwell on it, but the fact is that he had a bigger dick than this pro football role player I briefly dated concluding year. And he was about 8 1/2 column inch, but not nearly as wooden-headed as Kyle. I tried to bury about it as my day went on.

It was Friday Night and I was at the bar with some missy from the power. It was n't long before the drinks were flowing and the talk got raunchy. April talked about this guy she literally ran into the former day. He 's an EMT who apparently has a tidy sexual appetite. She said that they 've been fucking almost non-stop since. `` So, have you gotten any since the delivery guy in the elevator, '' Jean asked me while downing her third martini. `` I got some on Mon, '' I confessed. `` Oh yeah, '' the daughter chimed in together. `` Younger guy, '' Christine asked. `` Yeah and pretty damn big, '' I said kinda bragging. `` So big pencil dick, '' Apr said while asking the bartender for her fourth refill. `` immense Italian sausage, '' I said while polishing off my gin martini. `` Is there enough to go around, '' Christine asked with fascination. `` We do n't share our guy wire, '' I said with a laugh. `` Besides, it was a one-time thing, '' I added while trying to convert the subject.

'' How thick we talking, '' Apr said after downing yet another drink. `` That 's not important, '' I said seriously trying to alter the subject. `` semen on, '' the girls chimed in. `` Coke can, '' I said while sipping the rest of my gin martini. `` Holy shit, '' the girl chimed in again. `` I have n't had a guy with monumental girth in forever, '' shaft said. `` Yeah, plus you said he 's got the length matter going on too, '' Christine said while stuffing a table napkin with the barman 's headphone number on it into her purse. `` Yeah, he was good, '' I said still trying to find a way to exchange the field. The merely affair I told them as far as his identity operator went was his 1st name. I did n't want everything to have a go at it that I got laid by a high school boy. I would never hear the end of the jokes.

Later that Nox, I was at home nursing a hangover. Fortunately, my female parent was already in bed so I did n't stimulate to go through the common grilling or listen the usual lecture about being responsible or finally finding a man. To be true, I sort of enjoyed playing the field. I think my job as a secretary at a law business firm counts as being responsible. I found my psyche drifting back to Kyle and his huge cock. It 's not like I had an aversion to sex with younger guys - as long as they 're legal. At eighteen, Kyle was certainly legal. He was n't the untested guy I ever fucked though. Last summertime, I ended up fucking the Lester Willis Young man who cuts our lawn. He told me he was eighteen, but it turned out he was sixteen. He was great and had a big enough rooster to get the job done, but it was a one-time thing. I had been dating a pro football musician who was 24 at the time. Now, he was a big boy. He had about 8 1/2 inches of dick, but he was n't nearly as thick as Kyle. I drifted off to sleep when I got a text.

'' Meet me by the backdoor, '' the text message from Kyle said. He ca n't be dangerous. I was gear up to ignore him when I got another text from my friend Christine. `` Just fucked the bartender. Huge mother fucker, '' the schoolbook content said as I put the sound down and went downstairs by the backdoor. It was probably just a joke. Kyle was probably bragging to his Quaker about scoring with his former sitter. Still, I found myself getting excited when there was a knock on the back entrance. `` Hey, '' Kyle said standing there in blackness sweatpants and an Orange hoody. `` Hey back at ya, '' I said trying to stay on casual. `` Want some more of this, '' Kyle said with a smile as grabbed his prick through his sweatpants. `` My female parent 's asleep upstairs, '' I said. `` You know how many fuckin meter I 've heard that. Just not from a woman your age, '' Kyle said with that cocky attitude that I kinda liked.

It was n't long before Kyle was kissing me. I could taste the alcohol on his brim. `` Had a upright 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 rise his point. `` Again, '' I said. `` Yeah, I fucked the shit out of my girl. Came three times. beef loved it, '' Kyle said obviously still semi-drunk. My better judgement told me that it was n't a good approximation to fuck a drunk in high spirits schooltime football game participant, but my judgement flashed back to the offset time he shoved his colossus prick inside of me. I found myself pulled down his sweatpants and grabbing at his rigid shaft through his jockstrap. 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 huge cock pressing against me as I reached down to catch his ass brass. Kyle reached down and pulled his pecker out of his jockstrap and shoved it inside of my wet pussy.

'' No, we should n't .... '' I started to say as I felt Kyle 's massively thick-skulled and long pecker slide inside of me. Even though I should let been repulsed by the fact that his breath smelled of alcohol, I found myself more turned on than ever as he shoved his putz in as deep as it could go. I tried not to get to too a lot randomness as Kyle eased his huge Italian cock inside of me over and over. I 've fucked a few guys while they were drunk before and I knew it would be for a while before he came, but this time was different. Having a slight bombilation seemed to nominate Kyle even randy. He was so fast-growing. I could n't even speak as he shoved column inch after in of Italian tool inside of me. My idea told me to stop, but my eubstance was in loving every thick inch of his hot young rooster. I found myself digging my nails into Kyle 's back just a few minute before he finally blew his load inside of me. It was like a gush of warm water from a faucet on at broad clap. `` shag yeah, '' Kyle said as he jumped off the table and stuffed his peter back into his suspensor and put his wearing apparel back on. `` Do n't tell me that was n't fuckin worth it, '' Kyle said while reading a text edition from his girlfriend. `` Bitch wants some more dick, '' Kyle said as he left out the backdoor.

I could n't conceive it. He comes over and fucking me and then goes out to fuck his girl again. I tried to it out of my mind - even though I still find myself thinking about that huge turncock of his. A few weeks went by. I had a few appointment, both of which were more like one night things. Even when I found myself over my ex-boyfriend 's house - you know, the pro football player - I found myself thinking about Kyle 's big thick cock while he was plowing me. My mother went to inspect her sister and I had the house to myself for the weekend. After hanging out with the girls after work for awhile, I found myself back at dwelling house and watching TV on a Fri night. This was pathetic. I do n't know 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 reception, so I figured he was fussy with either a secret plan or getting laid.

I was legal asleep around 1am when I heard a loud pounding on the backdoor. My kickoff impulse was to call the police, but I raced downstairs to investigate. I grabbed a candlestick off the kitchen table. I peaked out the back door and it was Kyle. I opened the room access and he stood there in basketball game short and a armored combat vehicle top. `` You 're not cold, '' I said as Kyle grabbed me and shoved his tongue down my throat. `` Nah, I 'm right. You know, I had a press on you when you used to babysit me, '' Kyle said as he stripped off his army tank top to reveal huge pecs and washboard abs. `` I just got done working out, '' Kyle said as he made his musculus pectoralis terpsichore, which I found incredibly sexy. `` Is your mother home, '' Kyle asked as he pushed my robe to the base. `` No, '' I managed to say as Kyle pulled off his basketball underdrawers to reveal a huge stopcock stuffed into his jockstrap. `` estimable, '' Kyle said as he licked my neck and sucked on my nipples.

'' Wait, where does your mom think you are, '' I asked Kyle as he picked me up and carried me upstairs. `` She does n't contribute a shtup, you should remember that, '' Kyle said as he plopped me down on the bed. `` Sorry, '' I said as I felt the head of his glut pecker pressed against my dripping wet pussy. `` It 's all ripe, '' Kyle said as he eased his Brobdingnagian thick shaft inside of me. Even though I knew how big and thick he was, I still let out a gasp as his thick cock pushed it 's way inside of me. `` I wan na fuck you all night baby, '' Kyle said as he drove his rigid putz deep inside of me over and over.

Kyle had me laying down with my head at the can of the bed as he pulled my leg to his side and eased his stopcock inside of me. I wondered how an eighteen year old boy knew about such positions, but I did n't protest as Kyle fucked me in a variety of positions throughout the night. The hottest was when he held by my legs as he stood up and positioned me so that my mouth was right in forepart of his peter. I gave him head while he nibbled my pussy. It was so hot that I squirted in his mouth as he went to townspeople on my pussy while I was sucking his cock. He held me in that military position until he finally blew his encumbrance into my rima oris. Cum was dripping over my forehead and into my pilus when Kyle finally turned me right-hand side up. We fell back onto the bed and Kyle wrapped up the Nox - more like early Sat good morning - on top of me.

The next break of the day, Kyle got a exhibitor and came downstairs naked and asked `` Where 's my clothes. '' `` I put them in the wash with my dress since you were still sleeping when I got up, '' I said while starring at Kyle 's bare physical structure and soft cock hanging between his legs. `` Want some breakfast while you wait for your clothes, '' I said while making some scrambled ballock. `` certainly, '' Kyle said as he came around behind me and pressed his now semi-hard cock against me. Kyle got a call option and said he had to leave soon. `` What 's up, '' I asked while watching Kyle scarf down his breakfast.

'' That was my granddad. He wants me to help him out again today, '' Kyle said as I handed him his basketball short pants and tank top fresh out of the dryer. `` Have a honest day, '' I said. `` Hey did you forget something, '' Kyle said as I tossed his athletic supporter over to him. `` Like how I fill it up, '' Kyle said as he stood up to put it on and have his prick 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 fourth dimension. I opened the doorway and there was Kyle in the oeuvre clothes he first had on when we first fucked .
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