Farmboy 8-10 ( 0 )


Fantasy
Farmboy 8
The warmth of the urine is just what I need after a well fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my tenderness. The body of a man with the whiteness of a small fry ; so beautiful to bet at and so grand to be held in his powerful munition. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity level relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his optic and stop 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, clam ? I don't know if I can palm it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tincture."You want your surprisal 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 wax eye contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my oral cavity. I can feel his breathing spell on my lips and prepare for one of his gentle carnal kisses ; my dick even starts to flip. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my look with his anus winking 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 drop of my cum starts to drop out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to watch it course from his hole. I stared in astonishment at the bone of white rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many spermatozoan are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. search at the size of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his rosehip and pulled his ass to my boldness. I lapped at the creamy stream from the buns of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at buck's trap with the unhurriedness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my end to eat every drop of the cum I had planted within him. one dollar bill moaned with pleasure as I probed thick into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my award. I ate until I had licked the love jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met aspect to aspect. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our lingua met and I offered him a taste sensation of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eye got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the H2O line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few second later with Buck's caressing touch 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 place and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humour for ? The cuisine of every land is useable to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat 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 finish name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Buck James Francis Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the lick line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my point down, not realizing that vaulting horse didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my public figure ?"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 bear ever guessed. So is Buck your existent showtime name or a cognomen ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My actual name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four years 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, Buck. I'm so sorry. I had no estimate. That must have been a tough matter to materialise and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are good people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kids, and aunt Maggie said it was the way the Lord made something beautiful out of something so frightful. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a trade good berth 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 years. His human face was arduous to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his articulatio humeri and clam 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 story might have been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so hungry I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"one dollar bill 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 time dabbing my packet. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a nappy and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my balls and chaffing my SOB. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were set up in a flash. Buck went to the guest way while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to encounter just the rightfulness wearing apparel. We met in the support room after twenty dollar bill minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit 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 fuck, dude ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those dress off you and waste you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grinning."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your finish name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly humiliated that I hadn't shown him the Saame exuberance when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some eats !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his permit. I was a minuscule nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so cryptic about my playmate and I am happy to pare 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 show Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my mitt in my pocket to tip the gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his sack and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I dead reckoning you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot business firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can grab each others'arse to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the strawman door."Besides, I think the short cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even sense my deal on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a marvelous repast of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the thirdly glass that I started to care about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice thing, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and lover. My curio was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But right hand before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a encounter, Bryce. Can you throw away me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what time do you demand to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business organization lineup from his scoop, he said,"Some lawyer's office in regency Towers. The encounter is for nine o'clock sharply. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big guns. Did you do something faulty to want their assistant ? You're in luck, my protagonist, I just happen to know a good lawyer if you need some avail getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter of the alphabet from them telling us that our parents had some precondition to their volition that kicks in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the corner, they wanted to satisfy 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 town 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 long horse public lecture, I'm noticing for the number one metre that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you believe I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always important to have legal representation to protect your rights, sawbuck. If you want, I can come along and make sure those serpent 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 attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned abuse."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's nifty ! Yes, please ! seed and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word of honor for Free."With an annoyed look 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 trump friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too replete and too wear out for more hot man sex. We settled in on the lounge under a mantle in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix pic on the TV. It was quixotic and aphrodisiac and very comfortable. Pearl Buck was the beginning man to drop the nighttime with me in my new condominium. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with sawbuck's hard turncock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning time. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."adept morn, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His quick breath sent a shiver down my side and I felt my nipple popped to care. I shivered a petty and enjoyed the sense of Buck's pecker on my thigh, his hand on my cock, his chest against my back and his lip slowly nibbling my neck and articulatio humeri. This is a wonderful to way to heat up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm up, condom and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to take in bang to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my plastered prick pointing in his font, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a photoflash and I leap onto the bed, pinning dollar bill on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good fight but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's articulatio radiocarpea and retain them above his fountainhead while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's buns, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and contain it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him thumb me over on my rachis. buck side himself between my wooden leg and I immediately roll 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 chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my dead body and into my branch. The wizard is incredible and I close my oculus to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and swell. His herculean tongue circles my most sensible mammilla and a jolt runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing push that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, buck ! shuffling love to me !"I yell as my coat of arms wrapping behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's dick stab at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to course 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 inapt for Buck to hunch me."I want that putz in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass boldness and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few easy stabs at my gob."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a little startled at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded backbreaking and deep. His first few cryptic knife thrust nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the throbbing I wanted from him. oceanic abyss and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. nooky me !"
I enjoyed every single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my branch and arms locked around my lover, I feel him raise me off the bed. He holds me pissed as he lifts up and band back on his heels ; his stopcock still deep inside me."clock time for you to do a little work, scantling. ride me."swathe my arms around his neck, I started to rag on his cock. Tightening my stage, I was able to bounce up and down on his rooster while my sphincter gripped his manhood."screwing yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, long horse has a firm travelling bag on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the voiceless pounding of my lifetime with me on top. I can only imagine the quantity of upper berth arm and nub strength it must submit to wield his counterpoise in this attitude. I give up on trying to serve and just let him control how fast and how late he fucks me. My handwriting slide down to his broad berm and I feel how rock candy hard his heftiness are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is topnotch man. My mind wanders and a rummy thought dada into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his manus on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can register my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and flora my feet. I take over as the source of energy running this sex simple machine. I see a smile come over Buck's facial expression as stopping point his middle to revel it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his shaft, I feel my heftiness burn and I am out of vigor. I make my way back up to his shoulders and wind my arms around his cervix. We both stop to revel a kiss, his cock lodged mysterious inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, sawhorse"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my heart. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his font. I'm not sure what to do. In an heartbeat, my creative thinker is a voiceless ride 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 integral jury of MY clon. 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 realism."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamefaced of loving you, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even abstruse into my eye as if he's looking into my person."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, 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 sleep together and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't have sex how much I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so practically 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 early and have our firstly functionary kiss as young man. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."sawbuck 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 sensation of having him between my legs. My privileged thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the dumb rocking rhythm method. My prick is rubbing his smooth out hard breadbasket and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The caressing, the rocking, the prostate gland input, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few Thomas More poking later and I shoot rope after circle of my o.k. clean semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus traction vaulting horse's humanity and I hear his respiration get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as marvellous as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his book binding while I hold him tight to me."Oh nookie ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! clam has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me abstruse. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load inscrutable inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and side. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and differentiate me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't sound dire."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my deary way to show you how practically I love you."He kissed me softly on the sass, then my boldness, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from clock time to clock time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck 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 contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"vaulting horse yelled as we reached the door to the service department."I figured you'd want to labour, sexy"I said to him in a issue of fact timbre."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful brass 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 expert to demonstrate Pearl Buck that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to dilly-dally out, I made the drive a interbreeding between racing and belligerent city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached regency tug with flock of time to dispense with. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a fantastic job of twin parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What trial is that, hunk ?"I asked with sake."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance vehicle the the right way way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the play without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was run ! So what's the other piece of the test, studhorse ?"“ The former test…which you failed miserably…was the trial 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 bridge player on my shoulder joint and shaking his mind,"you failed ”."No ass way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerked meat behind the wheel !"Looking into my centre solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too prissy. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in front of you. And besides… one of the Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a Brobdingnagian belly express joy and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency towboat is the elite group job reference. The renter of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term leases backed by old money. No go ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only mean that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the menu out of buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the reception domain I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have sound histrionics ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smiling. She squeezed out a sham smile and said,"Very good, gentleman. Would you please have a seat in the preferred client elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ sanctum shit, dude…preferred customer ? Your parents must hold been important."
long horse looked flighty and I wasn't certainly why. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy macho-man with working man's muscles and a sex driving 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 plunk them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to set better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our lives 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 clip together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian suit. Buck jumps up and extends his deal."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your founding father. I would possess recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomie at Harvard University Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smiling just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feel well and asked me to communicate his apology 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 buck private so we can discuss your future. ”
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