intromission : long horse visits Bryce at his place for a steaming visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the body of water is just what I need after a thoroughly fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and expect at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the artlessness of a kid ; so beautiful to attend at and so rattling to be held in his powerful arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity relationship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and snap me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilishly child-like smile of his."You have another surprise for me, vaulting horse ? I don't know if I can do by it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprisal or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, Buck flips over and gets on all quaternion and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye tangency. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my sassing. I can feel his breathing spell on my lips and prepare for one of his soft sensual kisses ; my peter even starts to jerk. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus blink at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't figure out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a bead of my cum starts to slobber out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to determine it feed from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of white-hot rolling down the wrinkle of his pink carrier bag. How many sperm are in each drib ? I wondered to myself. seem at the sizing of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my grimace. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at Buck's hole with the deliberation and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop cloth of the germ I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at initiative and then more ravenously as he released my booty. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met face to face. Staring into his eye, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy dirty money into his mouth. Our tongue met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eye got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water railway line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jet plane on low.
I woke a few transactions later with Buck's caressing touching on my expression. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smiling came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, one dollar bill"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a nice hot ass for my appetizer."
"claim me to a nice place and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every Nation is usable to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a gist and Irish potato kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my ally Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the slug demarcation is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my straits down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"clam said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last public figure I could own ever guessed. So is Buck your real number one gens or a byname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the epithet my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My material name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."Buck looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, Buck. I'm so good-for-naught. I had no idea. That must have been a sturdy affair to happen and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the only if parents we know. They are in effect people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kids, and aunt Maggie said it was the way the Lord made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to produce up. Most of the prison term we called them mom and dad."horse just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder and Buck covered my hand. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only miss them when I think about how different my life story might accept been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so hungry I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"Buck hoisted me up out of the water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of clock time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my balls and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party and were ready in a flash. Buck went to the Guest elbow room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find oneself just the right clothes. We met in the aliveness room after XX instant and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal grey cause with a white loot shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't recognise how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy fuck, dude ! You are so screwing hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and desolate you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike smiling."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my tour to ask. What is your last gens ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Pearl Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."ejaculate on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some eats !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the cogwheel of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playfellow and I am well-chosen to peel this onion one layer at a sentence. In no time at all we were in front line of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the valet de chambre. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to indicate Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my manus in my air hole to tip the valet de chambre, dollar barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his pocket and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball musician can grab each others'asses to say undecomposed job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front end threshold."Besides, I think the footling cutie was so wind up about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and former appetizers. We had some Champagne-Ardenne and I think it was around the third methamphetamine hydrochloride that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like skillful matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drink in me, I started to look more intently on my champion and lover. My oddment was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But veracious before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get business district tomorrow for a merging, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, horse. Where do you need to go and what meter do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business carte du jour from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office staff in Regency tugboat. The meeting is for nine o'clock needlelike. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to ask their help ? You're in hazard, my Quaker, I just happen to know a good lawyer if you need some helper getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a missive from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their wills that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the quoin, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't ejaculate. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a really homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the township limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a barn dance. That's a floor for later."
As I'm hearing Pearl Buck talking, I'm noticing for the first prison term that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always significant to have effectual representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can come along and micturate sure those Snake River treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na take your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to import this out for you farmboy…I AM the attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's gravid ! Yes, please ! Come and avail me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Holy Scripture for Free."With an annoyed look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, infant ... I know you aren't. I was just messin'with you. Forgive me ?"“ Awww…I could never really be mad at you, Bryce. Once you eat cum from another man's ass, you are best protagonist for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a dark before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too broad and too tired for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix pic on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiac and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The honour couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's backbreaking turncock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an minute and reach down to stroke myself like I do every break of the day. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that long horse had gotten there first."Good cockcrow, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His fond breath sent a tingle down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sense impression of Pearl Buck's cock on my thigh, his hand on my cock, his dresser against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a marvelous to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my animation. I feel warm, secure and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to arrive at have it off to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my firm whoreson pointing in his face, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash bulb and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's hand-to-hand struggle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a undecomposed fight but I have every aim of losing to him. I grab one dollar bill's articulatio radiocarpea and contain them above his caput while I grind into his hip. I'm tilt hard and could easily pick out the device driver's can, but I really want to sense him inside me."Oh no you don't !"hollo horse."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Buck berth himself between my pegleg and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets more and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his quiet slope and I feel a gelidity forming on the inside of my leg that travels up my trunk and into my coat of arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. sawhorse's kissing all over my neck opening and chest just intensifies the spirit and my nipple harden and swell. His powerful tongue circles my most sensitive mammilla and a shock runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like Pearl Sydenstricker Buck keeps pushing clit that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, long horse ! Make passion to me !"I yell as my weapon system wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's shaft knife thrust at my hollow as he humps me dry. His precum starts to course but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spit and slap it onto my ass, making it cumbersome for sawhorse to eff me."I want that shaft in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and demarcation him up to my cakehole. Always the valet, dollar bill takes a few entitle twinge at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and bass ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a little startled at firstly, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded arduous and abstruse. His number one few deep push nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the pounding I wanted from him. trench and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. screwing me !"
I enjoyed every unmarried thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my leg and arms locked around my lover, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his dog ; his turncock still deep inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my munition around his neck opening, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able-bodied to bounce up and down on his turncock while my sphincter gripped his humanness."piece of tail yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, sister !"By this dot, Buck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest pounding of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and core long suit it must adopt to maintain his equilibrium in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how tight and how thick he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how sway hard his musculus are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is passing human. My mind wanders and a comic mentation pops into my nous ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure as shooting I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my berm and holds me in place while he impales me on his tool. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and works my feet. I take over as the source of DOE running this sex motorcar. I see a grinning come over Buck's case as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After respective minutes of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my sinew burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulder joint and wrap up my arms around his neck. We both stop to love a kiss, his prick lodged cryptic inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Pearl Buck"comes out of my oral fissure before I can check it. He pushes me back by my berm and looks deep into my centre. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his cheek. I'm not sure what to do. In an twinkling, my mind is a hard thrust searching the interleave. Do I really love him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The muteness is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically affright the shit out of Buck. I snap back into world."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamefaced of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even abstruse into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really eff me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his hesitation since I just told him yesterday that I wasn't sure. But I'm kinda pissed that he's questioning my raw emotions. Tempering my response I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and loving and generous with their substance. I feel unspoiled when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how often I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiment section. We smile foolishly at each other and have our for the first time functionary candy kiss as young man. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."buck lays me down gently on my book binding and we kiss deeply. His hammer never lost its voluminosity and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my branch. My inner thighs are a new erogenous zona for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My rooster is rubbing his still difficult stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate foreplay, and the velvet sense of touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more poking later and I shoot rophy after roach of my finest white cum between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my stallion body convulses lightly. My anus hold horse's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as tremendous as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his back while I hold him fuddled to me."Oh piece of ass ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! dollar bill has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my work force down to cup his ass and I feel his careen severe mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his cargo recondite inside. I feel goosebumps all over his spine and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him oppose like this.
"Don't drag out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and buss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very indigent and I silently hoped I didn't sound heroic."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to record you how often I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my face, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to time, rotating his hip. We stayed connected for several instant before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles contract bridge and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh diddley ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to drive, sexy"I said to him in a affair of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to seem at your beautiful aspect while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you push this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off way and did my best to show dollar that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a crossbreeding between racing and aggressive city drive. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk to a greater extent than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tug with mass of clip to spare. I found a parking maculation on the main street and did a fantastic job of twin parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What tryout is that, hunk ?"I asked with pastime."There are actually two tests. low gear one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a senior high school performance vehicle the in good order way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the twist without pussying-out like a bird
."He said seriously."fountainhead, shit…I had no melodic theme it was test ! So what's the other parting of the trial, stud ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry buster ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder and shaking his fountainhead,"you failed ”."No shag way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a sum up jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eye solemnly, buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in social movement of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the chest of drawers."wellspring so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite business enterprise savoir-faire. The tenants of this construction all paid the entire price of admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term lease backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the storey, the more crucial the stage business is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top floor could only signify that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the wag out of horse's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Jim Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well curry receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her knob inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have effectual delegacy ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please have a seat in the preferred guest room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred customer ? Your parents must bear been important."
dollar looked nervous and I wasn't surely why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a caramel brown farmboy stud with working man's muscle and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him beak them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp Edward Young gumptious lawyer with the BMW. I need to tog better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm mulct, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can startle our life together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our prison term together, and building our future together.
"Brockton James Francis Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian wooing. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with ebullience as he pumps the senior man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your Church Father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my Father-God ? Buck asked with surprisal.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at John Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apology for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to give to us and I'd part it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere private so we can hash out your future. ”