Andy and The L45-20

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

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

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

She signed, took the software 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 smooth wood box with a black velvet insert. She stared. She couldn't believe it, such beautiful object yet so ridiculously bum. She held it in her hands, symmetrical like an old fashioned airship, soft yet firm, the ends rounded with polished aluminum caps. One end twisted and could be removed to allow the batteries to be fitted and pressed in and out to grow the power on or off.

She imagined how it would feel as it slid inside her, the low temperature aluminum and the warm fabric pushing inside her. The cerebration was yummy, she grew damp and her mammilla 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 Ruth her roomy returned.

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

The dressed Al end felt every bit as 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 nice and tough, something to crowd against not a hobble dick.

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

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

She panicked, regal mist descended."Oh no !"she gasped as the first waves of an undesirable coming swept over her. She clawed at her nipples and clit seeking Dean Swift release and abruptly it was on her. Overwhelming her senses. The upright ever if she had sought it but all she wanted was to get the faulty colossus to shrink so she could require it out.

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

She decided to wee-wee 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 grownup virtually cling guy she ever fucked shafting her. Juices were running down her leg and as she reached the kitchen she gave in to the demand to cum once again. She wanted a coffee not waving of ecstasy crashing over her and she really really wanted this damn L45-20 back in its box and returned as faulty.

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

There were instruction manual in the box. A cellphone number. She rang it. A guy answered.

"Hi, this is Andy's earphone, leave a subject matter and, Hello ?"Andy grabbed the phone as the outgo message ended.

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

"Okey dokey, do you require a refund or a substitute whole ?"he asked innocently.

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

"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 hybridisation."You commit person here right away, do you hear me, or I'll sue the ass of your pathetic little outfit you jerk."

"OK, OK, ,"he replied,"We don't usually offer a repair serving but I'll see if we have anyone useable, do you feature an speech ?"

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

Andy was round there in the 60 minutes. He knew from the orderliness she lived nearby, that's why he sent the faulty unit. Girls were always so grateful when he fixed their small job. He had dicked cargo of female child who would never have given him a second glimpse. girlfriend he would never have got past low base with normally let his finger inside their pussy and of course he had to check there was no permanent equipment casualty and how better to check than with his dick.

Ellie answered the door.

"Hi, I'm Andy, we spoke on the phone, no one else available 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 whisker was damp,"It won't head-shrinker, it keeps giving me orgasms."

"We aim to please,"Andy chuckled.

"Very funny,"she replied.

"Ok lie down, open your pegleg,"Andy suggested.

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

He was a weedy little flake, Ellie decided, probably gay, she felt quite safe, strangely.

B level pussy, thought Andy, sweaty, no war paint but quite fit, definitely dickable.

The L45-20 had disappeared completely."We need to exposit 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 mold. Ellie was shocked when Andy pressed his font into her privates but when he explained that going down on her was the warm way to get her enlarge she sort of saw the sense in it.

She saw pink fluffy elephants, swiss mountains, the starts, all the regular material she saw when she was cumming and then quite suddenly she knew Andy had a handgrip of the L45-20 and was unscrewing the end cap.

"Its the reverse reed substitution,"he announced and the L45-20 suddenly shrank.

He pulled it out with a flourish,"I can't feel any damage,"he explained as he explored her slit with his fingers."Can't quite reach, bent on."He balled his hand 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 hand and undoing his pants with the other.

"One more 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 nirvana, for about xiii indorsement at which point he blew his load.

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

Andy idly wiped his pecker on Ellie's step-in,"You want a new building block or a repayment"he asked.

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

It seemed sightly, $ 60 for the third or fourth secure fuck ever. He fetched a new one from his car and made trusted 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 story, except a ) Ellie worked for Homeland protection, and b ) He had just got her pregnant .