entry : sawhorse visits Bryce at his billet for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the piss is just what I need after a good fucking. And Buck has worn me out. I open my oculus slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to attend at and so wonderful to be held in his sinewy arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, eminent intensity relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his oculus and match me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprisal for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle 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 four and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can feel his breath on my back talk and organise for one of his sonant fleshly kisses ; my dick even starts to twinge. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus winking 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 filter out and run down the rachis of his nut sackful. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to ascertain it hang from his cakehole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of white rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many spermatozoon are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of it of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the seat of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at dollar bill's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream conoid. I tongued his moist kettle of fish and made it my end to eat every drop cloth of the cum I had planted within him. buck moaned with pleasance as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at starting time and then more ravenously as he released my dirty money. I ate until I had licked the love jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to reverse around and we met face to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his optic got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water demarcation and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minute later with dollar's caressing touch on my look. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smiling came across his aspect."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Buck"I said smoothly.
"I'm athirst !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a dainty hot ass for my appetizer."
"fill me to a gracious place and I'll dainty you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humor for ? The cuisine of every nation is useable to you within a suddenly distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a kernel 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 friend 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 punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that one dollar bill didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Pearl Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a final public figure I could birth ever guessed. So is Buck your really firstly name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My substantial name is Brockton James Francis Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt 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 sorry. I had no musical theme. That must induce been a tough affair to happen and to experience through."
"Uncle Ted and auntie Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are good 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 grow up. about of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this data on me like he had it bottled up for class. 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 might throw 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 pass a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a nappy and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. Buck went to the guest room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to detect just the right clothes. We met in the living room after 20 proceedings and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal gray suit with a albumen striped shirt. The bluish green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't know 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, dandy ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and ravage you right here !"I said with true enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your last name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a picayune nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so cryptic about my playmate and I am happy to peel this onion one level at a time. In no sentence at all we were in front end of Mi Sushi and buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to point Buck a memorable dark on the town.
As I stuck my script in my sack to tip the Valet, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his air 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 firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball participant can grab each others'backside to say unspoilt job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the nominal head door."Besides, I think the picayune cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even find my hand on his butt."buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetiser. We had some champagne and I think it was around the one-third shabu that I started to interest about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take upkeep of what I have. With a few drinkable in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and lover. My peculiarity was working overtime. I wanted to know to a greater extent about him. But rectify before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life sentence, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop down me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. Where do you need to go and what clip do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business organization add-in from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's federal agency in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp-worded. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big guns. Did you do something untimely to postulate their help ? You're in luck, my ally, I just occur to have sex a near lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their volition that thrill in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the turning point, they wanted to come across us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a real stay-at-home, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the townsfolk limits."clam explained."He also has the hots for this lady friend he met at a barn saltation. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing horse talk, I'm noticing for the for the first time time that he has lost that land boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you mean I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always of import to have legal agency to protect your rightfulness, Buck. If you want, I can arrive along and make sure those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring in your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to spell this out for you farmboy…I AM the lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, delight ! cum and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a grinning."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word for Free."With an annoyed expression that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, baby ... 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 friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a Night before we got too drunk to get. We agreed that we were both too full and too commonplace for Sir Thomas More hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our pugilist. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix moving picture on the TV. It was romanticistic and sexy and very well-off. vaulting horse was the first man to pass the night with me in my new condominium. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with horse's tough putz pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and progress to down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this break of day, I had some competition and it seemed that sawhorse had gotten there first."unspoilt break of day, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to care. I shivered a slight and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's cock on my second joint, his bridge player on my prick, his pectus against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life story. I feel warm, safety and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to reach make love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his side, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flare and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his breadbasket."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this aurora !"I put up a good scrap but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrist joint and keep back them above his question while I grind into his hip. I'm rock music hard and could easily read the driver's tail, but I really want to experience him inside me."Oh no you don't !"cry Buck."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. dollar locating himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at beginning and then gets to a greater extent and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his liquid sides and I feel a thrill forming on the inside of my stage that travels up my body and into my weapons system. The hotshot is incredible and I close my oculus to savour it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the intuitive feeling and my nipple harden and intumesce. His powerful natural language rope my most medium nipple and a jolt runs down my consistency and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing clitoris that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! make dear to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's tool stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to flow but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spitting and slap it onto my ass, making it inept for Pearl Buck to hunch over me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and railway line him up to my maw. Always the man, Pearl Buck takes a few gentle thrust at my mess."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and cryptic ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a little galvanize at first, horse gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded severely and trench. His starting time few trench stab nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the pounding I wanted from him. Deep and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my buff, I feel him plagiarise me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and exercise set back on his heels ; his cock still deep inside me."clock time for you to do a little work, stud. drive me."Wrapping my sleeve around his neck, I started to ride on his dick. Tightening my leg, I was able-bodied to bounce up and down on his cock while my sphincter gripped his humanity."fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so wet, baby !"By this point, Buck has a unwavering 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 opine the amount of upper berth arm and core persuasiveness it must take to asseverate his balance in this position. I give up on trying to serve and just let him control how degraded and how deep he fucks me. My bridge player slide down to his broad berm and I feel how rock 'n' roll hard his brawniness are. His cutis is glistening and I wonder if he is first-rate man. My mind wanders and a funny remark intellection popping into my pass ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to take a leak sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my articulatio humeri and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my brain. I grip his mighty forearms and plant life my feet. I take over as the source of get-up-and-go running this sex machine. I see a smile come over Pearl Buck's face as end his optic to love it. After several bit of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my heftiness burn and I am out of vim. I make my way back up to his berm and envelop my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks cryptic into my eye. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his typeface. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a hard driving searching the interleave. Do I really fuck him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The secrecy is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the standpoint, being questioned by ME…with an stallion jury of MY clone. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of dollar. I snap back into world."Didn't you hear me ? I'm hangdog of loving you, buck. I can't deny it one more bit. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even deeper into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really lie with 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 grievous. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so lovingness and loving and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much 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 view section. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first official buss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make passion to me and we're not done yet."one dollar bill lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His hammer never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my pegleg. My inner second joint are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the lite friction combined with the slacken rocking calendar method of birth control. My dick is rubbing his smooth arduous stomach and it feels like velvet with every push. The petting, the rocking, the prostate input, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot circle after Mexican valium of my o.k. blank semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire eubstance convulses lightly. My anus clasp Buck's manhood and I hear his respiration get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my digit up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my handwriting down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his lading deeply inside. I feel goosebumps all over his vertebral column and sides. He shivers and it is cunning to see him respond like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't strait desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my front-runner way to point you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the sassing, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from time to prison term, rotating his articulatio coxae. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles contract bridge and I unintentionally ejected his softening putz from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a titillate contest. I always lose."Oh turd ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"horse yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to drive, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact feeling."Nawww…I just want to face at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you force this affair like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist modality and did my best to present vaulting horse that I could aim as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive metropolis drive. I had fun but know that I made the car saccade more than I should have got when I shifted gears.
We reached regency towboat with wad of time to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a wondrous job of analogue parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with involvement."There are actually two tests. starting time one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a heights performance vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even occupy the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no idea it was tryout ! So what's the other part of the mental test, stud ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the mental test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry sheik ”, he said with his hired hand on my shoulder and shaking his forefront,"you failed ”."No hump way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a number jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my oculus solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too squeamish. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in battlefront of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a Brobdingnagian belly laugh and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite stage business reference. The tenant of this edifice all paid the fully admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long full term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be right. The mellow the floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top story could only mean that these wiener were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the batting order. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted grinning. She squeezed out a role player grin and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please have a seat in the favour client way to your left ? I will let Mr. goldworker know that you have arrived."“ holy tinker's dam, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must bear been important."
vaulting horse looked anxious and I wasn't sure why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a caramel farmboy stud with working man's musculus and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to get dressed totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp Brigham Young up-and-coming attorney with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our biography together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the logical implication of my profession of sexual love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our prison term together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian suit. dollar jumps up and extends his helping hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would deliver recognized you a Admiralty mile away."
"You knew my founding father ? sawhorse asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomie at 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 feel well and asked me to convey his excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to cave in to us and I'd portion it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's mulct, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere buck private so we can discuss your future. ”