Introduction : Buck visits Bryce at his billet for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water supply is just what I need after a good screwing. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eye slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my philia. The dead body of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so wonderful 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 myopic, mellow intensity level relationships that burn hot and hiss 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 grin of his."You have another surprisal for me, clam ? I don't know if I can care it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed whole step."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 quaternion and makes his way to me, maintaining replete eye touch. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can feel his breath on my lips and prepare for one of his easy sensual buss ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and hold fast his hot ass in my face with his anus nictation at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't soma out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a pearl of my cum starts to drivel out and run down the rachis of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to watch it feed from his maw. I stared in astonishment at the pearl of white rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. await at the size 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 buttocks of his nut pouch, up the crease, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter muscle. I lapped and licked at buck's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice ointment cone shape. I tongued his moist maw and made it my goal to eat every cliff of the source I had planted within him. sawbuck moaned with pleasance as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my pillage. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a howling surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to change by reversal around and we met face to expression. Staring into his middle, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste perception of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes 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 optic. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing mite on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my oculus. A diminished smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, clam"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a gracious hot ass for my appetizer."
"convey me to a nice place and I'll goody you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mode for ? The cuisine of every nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a core and potatoes 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 acquaintance 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 dollar THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch note is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my headway down, not realizing that sawbuck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my epithet ?"sawbuck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a finis gens I could have ever guessed. So is Buck your real first epithet or a sobriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My really name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four old age old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."dollar looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, long horse. I'm so grim. I had no thought. That must have been a tough affair to happen and to know through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the exclusively parents we know. They are near people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kidskin, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the Almighty made something beautiful out of something so horrifying. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good shoes to grow up. Most of the fourth dimension we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for eld. His brass was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my script on his shoulder and Buck covered my bridge player. 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 history might have been. I'll tell apart 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 urine and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to drop a lot of clock time dabbing my packet. 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 ready in a split second. 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 get hold just the proper dress. We met in the living room after 20 minutes and my sassing just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal case with a white leach shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't get it on 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.
"sanctum fuck, fashion plate ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and ravage 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 end name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly abash 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 little flighty about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so deep about my playfellow and I am happy to peel this Allium cepa one bed at a clock time. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the gentleman. I normally don't valet de chambre park…but this was a special Nox and I was prepared to show Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of Cash in his sac 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 players can grab each others'nates to say good 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 wind up about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."dollar chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other starter. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third glass that I started to occupy about how a lot we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like squeamish things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to front more intently on my friend and lover. My curiosity was working extra time. I wanted to do it more about him. But the right way before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his animation, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a get together, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you want to go and what time do you demand to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a concern card from his pouch, he said,"Some lawyer's office in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock precipitous. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to need their service ? You're in luck, my supporter, I just materialize to cognise a good attorney 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 wills that bang in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the street corner, they wanted to adjoin 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 town limits."dollar explained."He also has the hots for this miss he met at a b dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar talk of the town, 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 suppose I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always important to take in effectual representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can come along and stool sure 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 import 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 attorney, Bryce ! That's smashing ! Yes, please ! seed and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smiling."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Holy Writ for Free."With an annoyed look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a rube, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, child ... 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 nighttime before we got too pledge to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too pall for more hot man sex. We settled in on the redact under a mantle in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix motion-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very easy. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more suitable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with sawbuck's gruelling putz pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an moment and get to down to stroke myself like I do every forenoon. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."right morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His strong breather sent a shudder down my face and I felt my mammilla popped to attention. I shivered a petty and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's putz on my second joint, his handwriting on my cock, his dresser against my back and his mouth slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a grand to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to lay down 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 infinitesimal handsome. I'll be flop back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning dollar 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 intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his chief while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the number one wood's posterior, but I really want to sense him inside me."Oh no you don't !"riot Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flick me over on my back. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck positions himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my branch 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 smooth incline and I feel a tingle forming on the inside of my peg that travels up my body and into my arm. The sensory faculty is unbelievable and I close my optic to enjoy it completely. long horse's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and puff up. His powerful tongue roundabout my most spiritualist nipple and a jolt runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing push button that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make honey to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his mesomorphic back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's hammer knife thrust at my cakehole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to fall but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spittle and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Buck to sleep together me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and crease him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gentle shot at my trap."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and inscrutable ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a fiddling start at showtime, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded difficult and deep. His first-class honours degree few oceanic abyss thrusts 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 blazonry 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 blackguard ; his prick still mysterious inside me."Time for you to do a piddling work, scantling. ride me."Wrapping my arms around his neck, I started to twit on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was capable to bounce up and down on his pecker while my sphincter gripped his manhood."piece of tail yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this distributor point, Buck has a firmly hold on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest throb of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the quantity of upper arm and core military posture it must select to maintain his balance in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him manipulate how fast and how deep he fucks me. My script slide down to his unsubtle articulatio humeri and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His cutis is glistening and I wonder if he is tops man. My psyche wanders and a funny thought pops into my headland ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to stool sure enough I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his paw on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his shaft. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the reservoir of energy running this sex machine. I see a grin come over Buck's expression as closes his heart to bask it. After several minute of arc of fucking myself on his prick, I feel my brawn burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and wrap my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged mysterious inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, buck"comes out of my back talk before I can stop over it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks cryptical into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his fount. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my intellect is a hard driving force searching the interleave. Do I really do it him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The quiet is deafening. I imagine being on tryout with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an total 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 scare the jack out of clam. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty 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 deeper into my centre as if he's looking into my soul."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 reception 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 get it on and generous with their center. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't bang 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 opinion department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first official kiss as beau. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to hold love to me and we're not done yet."Pearl 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 ace of having him between my pegleg. My inside thigh are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the light clash combined with the tedious rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his smooth hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The smooching, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet contact of his belly defecate me hyper sore."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more than drive later and I shoot rope after rope of my hunky-dory Edward White ejaculate between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire torso convulses lightly. My anus grips Buck's manhood 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 nasty to me."Oh nookie ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! horse has a falter in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my hired hand down to cup his ass and I feel his rock concentrated mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his cargo deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his book binding and sides. He shivers and it is precious to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just have got me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to show you how often I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck opening. He ground into me from time to metre, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several moment 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 amusing that was and it turned into a tickling contest. I always lose."Oh tinker's dam ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"one dollar bill yelled as we reached the door to the service department."I figured you'd want to drive, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact whole tone."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 take this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my best to show dollar that I could repulse as well as he did. Careful not to dilly-dally out, I made the drive a hybridizing between racing and aggressive urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerked meat more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with pot of time to spare. I found a parking spot on the independent street and did a fantastical job of analogue 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 interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to beat back a in high spirits public presentation vehicle the redress way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even ingest the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no theme it was test ! So what's the other part of the test, studhorse ?"“ 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 dandy ”, he said with his hand on my berm and shaking his fountainhead,"you failed ”."No make out way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a full jerk behind the steering wheel !"Looking into my eye solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the rules, never run a spark, and you even let multitude in nominal head of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a immense belly laugh and clapped me on the breast."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency Towers is the elect clientele savoir-faire. The tenants of this building all paid the wide admission fee. There are no price reduction ; just long condition letting backed by old money. No begin ups here…it wouldn't be right. The mellow the trading floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law house on the top level could only mean that these Canis familiaris 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 figure on the visiting card. When we hit the reception orbit I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her gaffer inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal theatrical performance ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident grin. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very goodness, man. Would you please have a posterior in the preferred customer elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy place dump, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
Buck looked nervous and I wasn't indisputable why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a lover 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 dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel and who helped him clean them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and marvel if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp vernal industrious 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 get going our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the conditional relation of my profession of love life to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our clip together, and building our hereafter together.
"Brockton James Francis Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the ticket Italian suit. Buck jumps up and extends his handwriting."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."
"wellspring, my boy, that is an unbelievable handshake. Hahaha…just like your begetter. I would have recognized you a mil away."
"You knew my Father-God ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates 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 apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to move over to us and I'd part it with him."dollar bill offered apologetically.
"That's amercement, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your time to come. ”