Farmboy 8
The passion of the water is just what I need after a good piece of tail. And one dollar bill has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the sinlessness of a child ; so beautiful to bet at and so wonderful to be held in his hefty weaponry. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high saturation family relationship that burn hot and taper off quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and catches me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can manage 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, sawhorse flips over and gets on all fours 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 mouth. I can feel his breath on my rim and cook for one of his delicate carnal kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my grimace with his anus blinking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't anatomy out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a drop of my cum starts to dribble out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the menses and it is fucking hot to watch it run from his hollow. I stared in amazement at the drop of white-hot rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many sperm are in each fall ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of it of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his articulatio coxae and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy flow from the bottom of his nut sack, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Pearl Buck's hole with the unhurriedness and exuberance of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist gob and made it my goal to eat every drop of the semen I had planted within him. Buck moaned with joy as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my loot. I ate until I had licked the beloved jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to flex around and we met face to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy pillage 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 centre got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eye. I reached over and put the super acid on low.
I woke a few minutes later with clam's caressing touch on my aspect. As my heart opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Buck"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."
"Take me to a nice topographic point and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every commonwealth is uncommitted to you within a shortly distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a gist and white potato vine 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 have sex your end 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 laugh where the punch melodic line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head word down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could experience ever guessed. So is clam your real first name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the public figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My actual gens is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four yr old. My parents…they died in a car smash 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, long horse. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. That must have been a tough thing to happen and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are dependable people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own nipper, and aunty 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. Most of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for days. His case was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder and clam 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 life history might sustain 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 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, grazing my balls and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were set in a trice. Buck went to the node room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the right clothes. We met in the living room after 20 moment and my back talk just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his oxford gray suit with a white undress shirt. The teal 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 beef and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"holy place fuck, clotheshorse ! You are so bonk hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with fair enthusiasm.
sawbuck was beaming with a childlike smile."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your last-place name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly mortified that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."semen 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 anxious about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the paraphernalia of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playfellow and I am happy to peel this onion plant one layer at a clip. In no time at all we were in strawman of Mi Sushi and Pearl Sydenstricker Buck pulled right up to the gentleman. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a special Night and I was prepared to show up Buck a memorable Nox on the town.
As I stuck my handwriting in my pocket to tip the man, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his pocket and handed it to the blond 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 players can catch each others'asses to say in force job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the little cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a fantastic meal of sushi and other appetiser. We had some champagne and I think it was around the tertiary methamphetamine hydrochloride that I started to worry about how a great deal we were spending. I am normally a very sparing guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take concern of what I have. With a few swallow in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and lover. My oddity was working overtime. I wanted to know Thomas 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 omit me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you call for to go and what fourth dimension do you involve to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business sector card from his sack, he said,"Some attorney's federal agency in Regency Towers. The group meeting is for nine o'clock acuate. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big heavy weapon. Did you do something wrong to involve their helper ? You're in luck, my friend, I just materialise to jazz a good lawyer if you need some service getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a missive from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their volition that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the turning point, they wanted to fill us. Ben wouldn't semen. 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 townsfolk limits."dollar explained."He also has the hots for this lady friend he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing clam talk, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you mean I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ wellspring, I think it's always important to have legal representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can come along and make sure those Hydra treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na wreak your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."wellspring I can see I'm gon na have to spell 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 attorney, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, please ! Come and serve me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Logos for Free."With an annoyed look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a yokel, 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 admirer for life."I thought on that a bit and my gumshoe twitched in my pants.
We called it a night 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 cover in our underdrawers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix flick on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. dollar was the foremost man to spend the night with me in my new condominium. The purity couldn't have gone to a more suitable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with long horse's operose cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and give down to stroke myself like I do every break of day. But this dawn, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."goodness dayspring, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breathing time sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attending. I shivered a piddling and enjoyed the sense impression of Buck's stopcock on my second joint, his hand on my cock, his chest against my spinal column and his lips slowly nibbling my neck opening and shoulder. This is a terrific to way to come alive up and I think I want this every day of my spirit. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to gain bed to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his face, I say"give me a minute handsome. I'll be right hand back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Pearl Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning time !"I put up a good conflict but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Pearl Buck's radiocarpal joint and hold them above his heading while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's seat, but I really want to find him inside me."Oh no you don't !"sidesplitter Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him tack me over on my back. buck positions himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets more than and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth position and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my branch that travels up my consistency and into my arms. The superstar is incredible and I close my optic to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and bureau just intensifies the feeling and my mammilla harden and swell. His mightily tongue roach my most sensitive teat and a jolt runs down my soundbox and into my cock. I feel like dollar bill keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make love to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock knife thrust at my cakehole 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 spit and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Buck to bed me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheek and descent him up to my hole. Always the valet de chambre, vaulting horse takes a few conciliate twinge at my jam."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle joint behind him. Although a footling startled at first base, sawhorse gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded unvoiced and deep. His foremost few deep jab 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 car."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. shtup me !"
I enjoyed every single thrusting he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my lover, I feel him sneak me off the bed. He holds me pie-eyed as he lifts up and curing back on his hound ; his peter still deep inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."wrapping my arms around his neck, I started to sit on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was capable to bounce up and down on his cock while my anatomical sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, 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 durability it must take to maintain his residue in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him see how tight and how abstruse he fucks me. My deal slide down to his full shoulders and I feel how rock candy hard his muscles are. His pelt is glistening and I wonder if he is extremely human. My mind wanders and a funny thought pops into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to defecate surely I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my berm and holds me in place while he impales me on his peter. I wonder if he can scan my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my pes. I take over as the reservoir of energy running this sex machine. I see a smiling come over Buck's face as closes his eyes to delight it. After several second of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my heftiness 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 turncock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouthpiece against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my back talk before I can check it. He pushes me back by my shoulder joint and looks oceanic abyss into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his facial expression. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my brain is a knockout parkway searching the interleave. Do I really bed 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 trial with me on the viewpoint, being questioned by ME…with an stallion panel of MY clone. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the articulation in my straits."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into realism."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one to a greater extent 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 psyche."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 answer I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally dangerous. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so lovingness and have it off and generous with their ticker. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't sleep together how a great deal I wanted to learn that from you. I love you so lots 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 receive our first official kiss as fellow. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to get to making 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 mavin of having him between my legs. My intimate thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his smooth backbreaking breadbasket and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The petting, the rocking, the prostate stimulant, and the velvet touch of his belly pee me hyper medium."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more push later and I shoot rope after rope of my finest lily-white come between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire consistency convulses lightly. My anus grip 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 fingerbreadth up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh roll in the hay ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a wavering in his rocking musical rhythm and then plows into me late. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his stone operose mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load oceanic abyss inside. I feel goosebumps all over his backrest and side of meat. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. hitch inside me for awhile. Just guard me and buss me and differentiate me you love me."I had suddenly become very impoverished and I silently hoped I didn't sound dire."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my best-loved way to designate you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from prison term to prison term, rotating his rose hip. We stayed connected for several arcminute before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my sinew contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening dick from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a titillate contest. I always lose."Oh shite ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the threshold to the service department."I figured you'd want to drive, sexy"I said to him in a affair of fact pure tone."Nawww…I just want to expect at your beautiful cheek while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off musical mode and did my best to bear witness Buck that I could labour as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the crusade a hybrid between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should get when I shifted gears.
We reached regency Towers with plenty of fourth dimension to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a grotesque job of duplicate parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial run !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. starting time one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance fomite the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the bout without pussying-out like a biddy
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other character of the mental testing, macho-man ?"“ The former 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 dude ”, he said with his deal on my berm and shaking his principal,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, sawhorse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the dominion, never run a lighter, 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 dresser."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency pillar is the elite business savoir-faire. The renter of this building all paid the full admittance fee. There are no discounts ; just long term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the story, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top trading floor could only signify that these frank were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the posting out of Buck's deal."Let's do this properly, Mr. James Francis Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the gens on the card. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer Oliver Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her honcho inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very soundly, gentlemen. Would you please have a butt in the preferred guest room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must induce been important."
vaulting horse looked aflutter and I wasn't sure enough why. one dollar bill also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy rivet with working man's muscles 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 blame them out. I look down at my own press and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp-worded young gumptious lawyer with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm amercement, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our life history together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of dearest to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our time to come together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentleman's gentleman in the exquisitely Italian courtship. Buck jumps up and extends his hired man."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 shake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would give recognized you a mil away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at Harvard University 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 apology for not being here. I told him I would get whatever entropy you wanted to sacrifice to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's amercement, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere private so we can talk about your futurity. ”