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 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 house and time lag for the repairman. I was 29 yr old and I had a wonderful career, but not much of a love life. I had my share of hot bozo and mostly one-night tie-up, but that 's about it. I was n't really complaining too much though. The cobbler's last 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 lunch break we were in the can carrel with his knickers around his ankles and his immense cock buried inside of me. It was hot, I 'll admit. I snapped back to realness when I realized that the guy coming over the clean and jerk the furnace would be Mr. Martelli. He was a dainty old man that I had known pretty much all of my life. Definitely no plans to consume my way with him.

It was around one in the good 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 small talk and trying not to recall 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 young man standing there in amobarbital sodium work pant and a play off light source blue piece of work shirt. `` I 'm here for the furnace, '' the young 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 grandfather is occupy 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 endeavor to be firm. After all, I was a woman habitation alone with a repairman - granted, he was a cute repairman 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 up the stairs to the kitchen. I could n't avail but note his house, round ass as he bent down to punch in his portable vacuum machine to start cleaning the furnace. I was upstairs sipping some coffee when he came up the step and said `` All done. '' `` Great, here 's your money, '' I said while going to the mesa 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 sack. I could n't help but remark his firm pecs as I slipped the envelope inside and buttoned his shirt pocket.

'' A picayune young to be a wax fledged repairman, '' I said trying to make small talk as the young man got pulled out his cellular phone 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 near leave. I do n't even know your name, '' I half-protested not wanting to allow in that I found him incredibly hot and was n't totally against the approximation of some early afternoon sex. `` I go to college and I help my grandfather out on the side. And my public figure '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 take care, it gets kinda heavy, '' he said with a smile. `` You might as well put the vacancy thing down to, '' I said while returning the grinning. `` I see it 's got a big hose, '' I added. I could n't believe 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 vacancy down on the floor and stepped closemouthed to me. I rested my work force on his chest through his shirt. `` flavour like you workout, '' I said. `` Yeah, almost everyday, '' Kyle responded. He told me he was on the college wrestling and track team. My minded drifted to what he would see like in one of those singlets that leave little the resource. `` 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 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 chequer out the equipment, '' Kyle said while undoing the last push as his shirt drifted outdoors to expose a muscular pectus and six-pack abs.

'' We should n't ... '' was all I managed to say before I reached for the bang buckle on Kyle 's oeuvre pants. `` What are you doing, '' he mocked as he grabbed my hand. `` Just checking out the equipment, '' I said with a grinning as I undid his belt buckle. My helping hand brushed across the swollen head of what appeared to be a decent sized cock hidden under his zipper. `` Looks like you got some nice equipment here, '' I said will starting to slue down his zipper as my paw pressed against the rapidly growing shaft of his peter. : '' You have no fuckin musical theme, '' Kyle said while dropping any attempt to be elusive. His bloomers dropped around his ankles as he stood there in white pugilist 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 sozzled white top over my head and started unhooking my bra.

'' Living room '' was all I could superintend to say as Kyle picked me up and carried me to the couch. He pulled down my pants and scanty and lowered me to the lounge. He slipped his boxer briefs off and out sprang what appeared to be a 9-10 inch cock with a huge mushroom head and equally plump balls. `` Is it straight what they say about Italians, '' I playfully asked while grabbing onto Kyle 's muscular back. `` You 're about to fuckin get out, '' Kyle said as he eased his vast cock inside of me. I could n't believe how big and thick he was. It was about as thick as a can of blow - literally. I could n't help but take up 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 fuck with no strings attached.

Kyle worked himself up to a delirious stride as the lounge strained from his efforts. `` You want my fuckin jizz inside of you baby, '' Kyle asked as he got set to muck up. `` Fuck yeah, '' was all I could say as he Kyle buried his cock deep inside of my drenched pussy a few more clock time before finally unloading a forceful bang of cum inside of me. I was amazed at how he kept shooting like a fervour hose out of ascendency. After a few hour of almost non-stop cumming, Kyle eased his Italian monstrosity out of me. As he sat future to me on the couch with wooden leg spreading, I put my hands on his muscular thighs and looked at his now-soft cock. `` You like my equipment, '' Kyle said with a smile. `` telling, '' I said as I reached between his pegleg and cupped his massive balls. Even soft, Kyle 's dick was amazingly thick. It was n't long before Kyle started to mount to the function again.

'' Want some more, '' he said. `` I ca n't, my female parent should be back from her day of shopping soon, '' I said as Kyle got a gleaming 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 prison term 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 sleeping room and dropped me on the bed. `` On your hands and genu, '' Kyle ordered as he got behind me and shoved his huge Italian tool inside of me again. My mammilla were bouncing as Kyle worked himself up to a frantic pace.

Kyle let out some sexy masculine groan as he rammed his big, slurred dick in and out of me at a steadfast pace. I still could n't comprehend how compact this stud 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 twat. Kyle pulled out just as he was set to shoot a line and got on top of me and shoved his rod back in and went to townsfolk. After a few more minutes of sonorous responsibility pumping, Kyle pulled out again and grabbed his cock to hold it steady as he spewed cum all over my stomach and pap. Even he had a hard clock time trying to harbour onto his massively midst 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 hefty thigh, which were like tree trunks. Then I looked up into his optic and stuck out my tongue and licked his spend a penny slit. I tasted a few drops of cum left over from his last extravasation. I started to slither his still semi-hard Italian sausage into my sassing as Kyle let out a flabby groan. It took a few minutes of weighed down responsibility sucking, but it was n't long before Kyle was back in business organisation, so to speak. I eased my mouth down as much of his monster as I could take. I have actually sucked cat with as very much length as Kyle before, just not with this astonishing cinch. I got about halfway down before I felt a twitching in Kyle 's putz. After a few Sir Thomas More minute of caressing his blimp, Kyle blew in my mouth. Cum was oozing out of my mouth as I kept up my steady sucking stride until Kyle finally deflating again. Even gentle, Kyle was an telling spate to behold.

Just then, I heard a car threshold slam outside. I figured it was my mother. Even though I 'm a grown woman, I still was n't quick to explain why I was naked with the repairman '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 sofa cushion as my mother came in from the kitchen. `` This is Mr. Martellis'grandson, '' I said as Kyle made his way to the front threshold. `` Nice to take on you, '' he said with a smiling that was clearly directed at me. I caught a quick glance of the outline of Kyle 's cock in his body of work pants as he left. `` How was your afternoon beloved, '' my mother asked as I helped her with her packages. `` Just fine. Kyle got the job done, '' I said while fighting back a snicker .