Introduction : buck visits Bryce at his stead for a steamy sojourn


Farmboy 8
The fondness of the water is just what I need after a goodness fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart and soul. The organic structure of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so tremendous to be held in his mighty arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity family relationship that burn hot and flop quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his oculus and catches me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that diabolic child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can address it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprise or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, Buck flips over and gets on all foursome and makes his way to me, maintaining wide-cut eye tangency. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my back talk. I can feel his breathing space on my lips and develop for one of his flaccid sensual kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. 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 cover of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the rate of flow and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his hole. I stared in amazement at the ivory of gabardine rolling down the seam of his pink pouch. How many sperm are in each drib ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of it of his orchis, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my facial expression. I lapped at the creamy flow from the can of his nut pouch, up the wrinkle, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice ointment cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop-off of the seminal fluid I had planted within him. horse moaned with joy as I probed inscrutable into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my trophy. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to work around and we met face to typeface. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his rima oris. Our knife met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his center got big and he sucked my glossa furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the honey oil on low.
I woke a few minutes later with vaulting horse's caressing touch on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A belittled smile came across his facial expression."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, sawbuck"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."
"remove 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 available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a kernel and murphy 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 Jim Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the biff occupation is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"dollar bill said in a disappoint voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a cobbler's last name I could have ever guessed. So is Buck your real low public figure or a moniker ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real name is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car clangoring and they took us in."long horse looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, long horse. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. That must have been a tough thing to happen and to survive through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the merely parents we know. They are skillful 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 Maker made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good space to farm up. virtually of the metre we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this data 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 unlike my liveliness might ingest been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so athirst 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 drop a lot of metre dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my pegleg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my Ball and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. sawhorse went to the guest room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the mighty clothes. We met in the living room after twenty minutes and my oral fissure just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his fusain suit of clothes with a white striped shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't bang how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a squawk and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy shag, dude ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and lay waste to you right here !"I said with honest 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 survive gens ?"
"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."cum on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Pearl 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 mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to discase this onion one layer at a clip. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and horse pulled right up to the gentleman. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to usher Buck a memorable Night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pouch to tip the Valet, horse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty dollar bill 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 guesswork you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball histrion can catch each others'rear to say safe job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front room access."Besides, I think the trivial cutie was so stir about the twenty…he probably didn't even finger my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wondrous meal of sushi and early starter. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third base glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like overnice things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to await more intently on my friend and fan. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to cognize more about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you unload me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, clam. Where do you need to go and what meter do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a byplay card from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's office in regency Towers. The group meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something amiss to ask their help ? You're in luck, my champion, I just happen to screw a ripe lawyer if you need some assistance getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their will that kick in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a real 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 story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar bill talk, I'm noticing for the first metre that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you call back I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always important to have effectual delegacy to protect your right field, dollar bill. If you want, I can make out along and make indisputable those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring 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 revilement."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's swell ! Yes, please ! cum and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."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 pledge to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too run down 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 movies on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiacal and very comfy. buck was the first man to expend the dark with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more suitable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with dollar's hard cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and get through down to stroke myself like I do every morn. But this first light, I had some competition and it seemed that sawhorse had gotten there first."proficient morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warmly breathing place sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attending. I shivered a petty and enjoyed the sensations of horse's cock on my second joint, his hand on my cock, his chest against my vertebral column and his sassing slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a marvellous to way to wake up up and I think I want this every day of my life story. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to work be intimate to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his typeface, I say"spring me a minute handsome. I'll be ripe back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his abdomen."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a in effect fight but I have every aim of losing to him. I grab Buck's radiocarpal joint and arrest them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily strike the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"call vaulting horse."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without dissent and let him flip me over on my book binding. sawbuck spatial relation himself between my leg and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets more and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth sides and I feel a tingle forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The sensation is unbelievable and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and well up. His brawny lingua roundabout my most sensitive pap and a jolt runs down my body and into my rooster. I feel like sawhorse keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! make dear to me !"I yell as my weapon wrapper behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock knife thrust 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 saliva and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for sawbuck to sleep together me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass buttock and personal line of credit him up to my yap. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few easy stabs at my pickle."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a trivial start at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few deep drive 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 weapon system locked around my fan, I feel him rise me off the bed. He holds me wet as he lifts up and sets back on his heel ; his prick still deep inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my arms around his neck, I started to rally on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his dick while my sphincter gripped his humanness."piece of tail yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so pie-eyed, sister !"By this point, Buck has a unfluctuating bobby pin on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minute I got the laborious buffeting of my life with me on top. I can only guess the amount of upper arm and meat strength it must take to defend his Balance in this position. I give up on trying to aid and just let him control how fast and how trench he fucks me. My handwriting slide down to his broad articulatio humeri and I feel how rock 'n' roll hard his brawn are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is tops human. My mind wanders and a curious thought pa into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to work sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in position while he impales me on his peter. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and works my feet. I take over as the reference of energy running this sex machine. I see a smiling seminal fluid over clam's face as finish his eyes to savour it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his hawkshaw, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and roll my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his prick lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can end it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an New York minute, my psyche is a hard drive 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 secretiveness is deafening. I imagine being on visitation with me on the tie-up, being questioned by ME…with an full jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vocalism in my nous."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically fright the shit out of Buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, dollar. I can't deny it one more than minute. 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 individual."Do you really love 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 reply I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally severe. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so wish and loving and generous with their marrow. I feel dear when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't make love how very much I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so often it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiments department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to attain love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the star of having him between my legs. My intimate thigh are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the brightness friction combined with the slow rocking rhythm method. My cock is rubbing his still hard belly and it feels like velvet with every jab. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet mite of his belly take a leak me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few Sir Thomas More knife thrust later and I shoot rophy after roofy of my fine white seed between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my integral body convulses lightly. My anus grips buck's humanness and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Pearl Buck has a hesitation in his rocking regular recurrence and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock laborious mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load late inside. I feel goosebumps all over his backrest 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 moderate me and osculate me and distinguish me you love me."I had suddenly become very impoverished and I silently hoped I didn't auditory sensation dire."I love you, Bryce. Making dearest to you is my favorite way to show you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the oral cavity, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from clip to time, rotating his hip joint. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my cervix and made me laugh. My laughing made my heftiness contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening rooster from my rectum. We laughed at how singular that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Pearl Buck yelled as we reached the doorway to the garage."I figured you'd want to ram, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact whole step."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mode and did my best to show sawbuck that I could force back as well as he did. Careful not to conk out, I made the driving force a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car tug more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with hatful of prison term to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a wondrous job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with pastime."There are actually two mental testing. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a senior high school carrying out vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even rent the play without pussying-out like a skirt
."He said seriously."fountainhead, shit…I had no idea it was examination ! So what's the other share of the run, macho-man ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the examination of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his handwriting on my articulatio humeri and shaking his question,"you failed ”."No bang way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerking 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 citizenry in front of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laughter and clapped me on the chest."wellspring so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite clientele reference. The tenants of this construction all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount rate ; just long terminus leases backed by old money. No take off ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The high the floor, the more important the line of work is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top trading floor could only mean that these frump were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the card out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the public figure on the card. When we hit the reception surface area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney gold-worker ”. A beautiful and well groom receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. James Francis Thorpe have legal delegacy ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a role player smile and said,"Very safe, gentleman's gentleman. Would you please have a posterior in the favourite client room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred guest ? Your parents must possess been important."
buck looked nervous and I wasn't sure why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a caramel brown farmboy stud with working man's musculus and a sex driving that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to cut back totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own press and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the knifelike Danton True Young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm mulct, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my professing of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futurity together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the all right Italian lawsuit. Buck jumps up and extends his helping hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elderberry bush 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 experience recognized you a stat mi away."
"You knew my founding father ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy 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. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apologia for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to give to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your future. ”