The Maintenance Man 'S Grandson


Fantasy
It was one of those Monday holidays that 's not really a holiday, but sometimes you still get the day off from body of work. My female parent 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 home and wait for the maintenance man. I was 29 twelvemonth old and I had a wonderful life history, but not much of a love life. I had my share of hot guys and mostly one-night standstill, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too lots though. The final 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 little flirting and during my luncheon recess we were in the bathroom stall with his drawers around his ankles and his huge cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll accommodate. I snapped back to reality when I realized that the guy coming over the clean the furnace would be Mr. Martelli. He was a squeamish old man that I had known pretty much all of my life. Definitely no program to have my way with him.

It was around one in the afternoon and my mom was out shopping with her girlfriends. She called about ten minutes ago to see if Mr. Martelli had arrived. `` Not yet, '' I said while making some little talking and trying not to cerebrate how I was wasting a perfectly in effect day off. Just then there was a knock on the backdoor. I opened it and was surprised to see a rather attractive Cy Young man standing there in blue air piece of work pant and a couple light sorry body of work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the Thomas Young man said. `` Oh, get 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 vacuity to the cellar. `` My granddaddy 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 unwavering. After all, I was a woman home alone with a repairman - granted, he was a cute maintenance man though.

'' Believe me, I know how to get the job done, '' the young man replied in what appeared to be a come-on. `` Why do n't you get your equipment out and get to work then, '' I said while heading back upstairs to the kitchen. I could n't aid but find his house, round ass as he bent down to plug in his portable vacuity political machine to lead off 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 gasbag 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 help but notice his firm pectoral as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A small young to be a to the full fledged repairman, '' I said trying to make minuscule talk as the young man got pulled out his cellular telephone to call 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 young man said with a grin. `` I think you in effect leave. I do n't even know your name, '' I half-protested not wanting to take that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the idea of some early afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my granddad out on the side. And my name 's Kyle, '' he said. `` Nice to meet you, I 'm Amanda, '' I said as Kyle put his toolbox down on the table. `` Do you mind, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a grinning. `` You might as well put the emptiness thing down to, '' I said while returning the smiling. `` I see it 's got a big hosepipe, '' I added. I could n't trust how I resorted to being this cheesy with my yield come-on.

'' You like big hoses, '' Kyle said with a grin as he put the portable vacuum down on the flooring and stepped stuffy to me. I rested my mitt on his chest through his shirt. `` Feels like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost everyday, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and lead team. My minded drifted to what he would look like in one of those undershirt that leave niggling the imaging. `` 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 number soon though, so maybe we should n't ...., '' I said as Kyle started unbuttoning his blue air work shirt. `` What are you doing, '' I semi-protested. `` Letting you hold in out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the stopping point button as his shirt drifted assailable to reveal a powerful chest and sixpack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the rap buckle on Kyle 's body of work gasp. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my hired man. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a grinning as I undid his belt warp. My hired hand brushed across the swollen principal of what appeared to be a decent sized cock hidden under his slide fastener. `` Looks like you got some squeamish equipment here, '' I said will starting to slue down his zipper as my manus pressed against the rapidly growing shaft of his pecker. : '' You have no fuckin idea, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be elusive. His trouser dropped around his ankle as he stood there in white packer briefs that did little to hide his Brobdingnagian erection. He kicked off his pant 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 elbow room '' was all I could grapple to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the couch. He pulled down my pants and panties and lowered me to the couch. He slipped his packer briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch cock with a huge mushroom head and equally plump Ball. `` Is it true 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 immense cock inside of me. I could n't consider how big and thick he was. It was about as midst as a can of Coke - literally. I could n't avail but start screaming and moaning as Kyle eased that Italian behemoth inside of me. He showed no mercy, clearly understanding that this was meant to be a hot fucking with no strings 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 ready to blow out. `` nooky yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his cock late inside of my drenched pussy a few more times before finally unloading a forceful blast of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a fire hosepipe out of control. After a few hour of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian behemoth out of me. As he sat next to me on the couch with legs feast, I put my hands on his muscular thigh and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smile. `` telling, '' I said as I reached between his ramification and cupped his massive lump. Even soft, Kyle 's dick was amazingly thick. It was n't long before Kyle started to rise to the juncture 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 lambency 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 growl in his voice. By the time we got upstairs, Kyle was sporting a huge erection again. `` Which one, '' Kyle asked while carrying me in his strong arms. `` On the left, '' I said as Kyle rushed into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. `` On your hands and human knee, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his Brobdingnagian Italian turncock inside of me again. My boob were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a mad rate.

Kyle let out some sexy masculine groan as he rammed his big, thick cock in and out of me at a steady gait. I still could n't get the picture how thick this scantling was. It was like being impaled. I felt every single inch of his huge cock as it slammed in and out of my dripping wet pussy. Kyle pulled out just as he was ready to bumble and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to township. After a few more minutes of heavy responsibility pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to hold it sweetie as he spewed cum all over my abdomen and tits. Even he had a hard time trying to control onto his massively duncish monster as it shot like a fire hose.

As Kyle 's erection started to subside, I pushed him down on the bed and started licking his dresser and stomach. I playfully moved to his mesomorphic second joint, which were like tree body. Then I looked up into his center and stuck out my clapper and licked his take a leak twat. I tasted a few pearl of cum left over from his live eruption. I started to slide his still semi-hard Italian blimp into my back talk as Kyle let out a soft moan. It took a few minutes of overweight duty sucking, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in clientele, so to utter. I eased my backtalk down as much of his teras as I could carry. I have actually sucked guy cable with as lots length as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing cinch. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's dick. After a few to a greater extent minutes of caressing his sausage, Kyle blew in my mouth. Cum was oozing out of my sass as I kept up my unshakable sucking pace until Kyle finally deflating again. Even soft, Kyle was an telling stack to behold.

Just then, I heard a car door slam outside. I figured it was my mother. Even though I 'm a grown charwoman, I still was n't prepare to excuse why I was naked with the repairman 's grandson. We rushed downstairs and Kyle hurried to get back into his work clothes. `` Your bagger briefs, '' I said while quickly stuffing his underwear under the couch cushion as my female parent came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the front door. `` Nice to meet you, '' he said with a grin that was clearly directed at me. I caught a immediate glance of the synopsis of Kyle 's cock in his body of work trouser as he left. `` How was your afternoon honey, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her packet. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .
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