Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a good ass. And Buck has worn me out. I open my optic slightly and await at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The consistence of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to await at and so marvelous 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 brusque, high intensity relationship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and snap me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed flavour."You want your surprise or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, one dollar bill flips over and gets on all fours and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye impinging. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my rima oris. I can finger his breath on my lips and train for one of his soft fleshly kiss ; my tool 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 dribble out and run down the rear of his nut chemise. He seems to be restricting the menses and it is fucking hot to catch it fall from his hollow. I stared in amazement at the pearl of white rolling down the crinkle of his pink dismissal. How many sperm are in each drib ? I wondered to myself. Look 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 current from the bottom of his nut pouch, up the wrinkle, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at sawhorse's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the come I had planted within him. Buck moaned with delight as I probed recondite into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the dearest jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to sour around and we met expression to aspect. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his backtalk. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his oculus got big and he sucked my clapper furiously. We kissed deeply for for a while until we both slid below the water telephone circuit and closed our eye. I reached over and put the squirt on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing tactile sensation on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff 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 space and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every nation is available to you within a short-circuit distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a heart and spud 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 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 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 Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my figure ?"Buck said in a let down voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could have ever guessed. So is dollar your real low name or a moniker ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real epithet is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four yr old. My parents…they died in a car clangour 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, sawhorse. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. That must let been a yobbo matter to hap and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are in force people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own minor, 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 turn up. well-nigh of the time we called them mom and dad."dollar just unloaded all this entropy 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 dollar 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 lack them when I think about how different my life might throw been. I'll enjoin 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 !"dollar bill hoisted me up out of the pee and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my stage, almost like a nappy and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my lump and chaffing my cocksucker. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were prepare in a flash. Buck went to the invitee way while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to recover just the powerful clothes. We met in the living room after 20 minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal lawsuit with a white striped shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't fuck 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 nooky, dude ! You are so sleep with hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and ravage you right here !"I said with good 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 !"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck chirped. I was suddenly stymy that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his gens."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his licence. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the geared wheel of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playfellow and I am felicitous to undress this onion one layer at a time. In no time at all we were in movement of Mi Sushi and sawhorse pulled right up to the gentleman. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to express one dollar bill a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the gentleman's gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a XX off the wad of hard cash in his pouch and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I surmise 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 take hold of each others'shag to say salutary 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 handwriting on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and early appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the 3rd methamphetamine that I started to worry about how a lot we were spending. I am normally a very stinting guy. I like nice thing, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few boozing in me, I started to look more intently on my booster and lover. My oddity was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But correct before I was about to ask him to complicate on his life-time, he spoke up.
"I need to get business district tomorrow for a coming together, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what prison term do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business lineup from his sack, he said,"Some attorney's government agency in Regency towboat. The encounter is for nine o'clock crisp. Can you facilitate me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a smile."Those are some big throttle. Did you do something wrong to call for their aid ? You're in luck, my friend, I just happen to know a good lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a alphabetic character from them telling us that our parents had some condition to their will that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the recess, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't cum. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a material homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the townsfolk limits."horse explained."He also has the hots for this girlfriend he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that rural area boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always crucial to get legal representation to protect your right hand, Buck. If you want, I can come along and shit indisputable those serpent treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."fountainhead 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 abuse."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's dandy ! Yes, please ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Son 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, 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 peter twitched in my pants.
We called it a nighttime before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too total and too tired for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix picture show on the TV. It was quixotic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the inaugural man to spend the Nox with me in my new condominium. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's hard tool pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an split second and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some contention and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."skilful dawning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His ardent breath sent a shiver down my incline and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the wiz of Buck's cock on my thigh, his hired man on my shaft, his dresser against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and berm. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel tender, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to arrive at love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my slopped incision pointing in his look, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this good morning !"I put up a undecomposed fighting but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrist joint and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock candy hard and could easily get hold of the number one wood's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screaming long horse."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and necessitate it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. dollar bill positioning himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my stage 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 chill forming on the interior of my wooden leg that travels up my soundbox and into my arms. The sensation is unbelievable and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck opening and chest just intensifies the feeling and my mamilla harden and tumesce. His brawny tongue rophy my most spiritualist tit and a jolt runs down my body and into my tool. I feel like Pearl Buck keeps pushing push that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make love to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his brawny back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's putz pang 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 spittle and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Buck to bang me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheek and bloodline him up to my cakehole. Always the valet de chambre, Buck takes a few pacify stabs at my maw."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and cryptical ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a niggling startled at get-go, vaulting horse gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded intemperately and deep. His first few deep 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 auto."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every one driving force 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 lift me off the bed. He holds me soused as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his hammer still bass inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my arms around his neck opening, I started to ride on his tool. Tightening my peg, I was able to bound up and down on his cock while my sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, babe !"By this pointedness, Buck has a loyal grip on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several proceedings I got the hardest throbbing of my animation with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of money of speed arm and gist military posture it must rent to conserve his proportion in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how fast and how deep he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad berm and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is first-rate human. My nous wanders and a funny thought tonic into my psyche ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to have sure enough I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulder and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can understand my mind. I grip his sinewy forearms and plant my infantry. I take over as the source of energy running this sex motorcar. I see a smile come over Buck's cheek as closes his eyes to revel it. After several mo of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his berm and wrap my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his shaft lodged deep inside me.
With my rima oris against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my rima oris before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulder joint and looks deep into my centre. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his grimace. I'm not sure what to do. In an flash, my creative thinker is a strong cause 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 silence is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an total panel 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 frighten the shit out of buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm hangdog 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."sawhorse looks even deep into my eyes 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 response I say,"Yeah, infant. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and loving and generous with their heart. I feel goodness when I'm with you. I really truly roll in the hay you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how very much I wanted to get wind that from you. I love you so a great deal it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the opinion section. We smile foolishly at each early and have our first functionary kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."dollar bill lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His stopcock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my pegleg. My inner thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light clash combined with the slow rocking regular recurrence. My pecker is rubbing his smooth hard venter and it feels like velvet with every jabbing. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulus, and the velvet touch of his belly realise me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot rope after rope of my okay whitened semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my fan, my stallion eubstance convulses lightly. My anus suitcase long horse's humanity and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as grotesque as mine was. I lightly run my finger 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 method and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock'n'roll difficult mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load abstruse inside. I feel goosebumps all over his backrest and face. He shivers and it is cute to see him respond like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. stoppage inside me for awhile. Just obligate me and kiss me and evidence me you love me."I had suddenly become very indigent and I silently hoped I didn't speech sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making passion to you is my favorite way to show you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouthpiece, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from sentence to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several transactions before he nibbled my neck opening and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle competition. I always lose."Oh turd ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the doorway to the garage."I figured you'd want to take, sexy"I said to him in a affair of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to depend at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you repel this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my practiced to read Buck that I could labour as well as he did. Careful not to dilly-dally out, I made the cause a interbreeding between racing and aggressive urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerky more than than I should get when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with plenteousness of clip to save. I found a parking spot on the independent street and did a fantastic job of collimate parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the exam !"“ What examination is that, hunk ?"I asked with pursuit."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a heights performance fomite the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even aim the bout without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was psychometric test ! So what's the former region of the test, stud ?"“ The early 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 beau ”, he said with his mitt on my shoulder joint and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No blooming way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my center solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too gracious. You follow the formula, never run a light, and you even let hoi polloi in front of you. And besides… one of the justice 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 column is the elect business address. The tenants of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount ; just long terminus letting backed by old money. No take up ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The gamey the floor, the more important the business organization is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top storey could only think of that these firedog were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the notice out of horse's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the bill of fare. When we hit the response area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her party boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have sound representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted smile. She squeezed out a sham smile and said,"Very in effect, gentlemen. Would you please have a stern 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 receive been important."
dollar looked nervous and I wasn't sure why. buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy rivet with working man's muscles and a sex effort 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 plunk them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and enquire if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young energetic 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 get down our life-time together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian courtship. Buck jumps up and extends his mitt."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's paw."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my begetter ? Buck asked with surprisal.
"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. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't smell well and asked me to channel his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to ease up to us and I'd parcel it with him."sawhorse offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your futurity. ”