Introduction : horse visits Bryce at his office for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The affectionateness of the H2O is just what I need after a honest ass. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and calculate at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so fantastic 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 shortsighted, high chroma relationships that burn hot and peter out quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and stop me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like smile of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can address it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprise or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, horse flips over and gets on all fours and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an in of my rima oris. I can palpate his breather on my backtalk and prepare for one of his easygoing sensual kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and flummox his hot ass in my nerve with his anus nictation 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 drop out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to keep an eye on it course from his fix. I stared in amazement at the bone of snowy rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his bollock, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy flow from the bottom of his nut pocket, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter muscle. I lapped and licked at Buck's hole with the unhurriedness and ebullience of a kid with an ice cream cone cell. I tongued his moist muddle and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed 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 prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a grand surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met face to face. Staring into his oculus, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eye got big and he sucked my clapper furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the pee communication channel and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few mo later with Buck's caressing tactile sensation on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smiling came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck"I said smoothly.
"I'm thirsty !"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 mood for ? The cuisine of every Carry Amelia Moore Nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a pith 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 ally Buck…ummm…hey, I don't recognise your last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Pearl Buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch furrow 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 epithet ?"vaulting horse said in a discomfited voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last gens I could have ever guessed. So is Buck your veridical first name or a sobriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real public figure is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four eld old. My parents…they died in a car clank 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 musical theme. That must have been a hoodlum thing to happen and to know 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 good office to grow up. Most of the prison term we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder and Buck covered my handwriting. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only drop them when I think about how dissimilar my lifetime 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 !"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 time dabbing my software system. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my testis and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready 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 line up just the right clothes. We met in the living room after twenty min and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal wooing with a livid striped shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't get laid 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 fucking, beau ! You are so do it hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and ravage you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
vaulting horse 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 name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful public figure !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly abashed that I hadn't shown him the Sami 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 licence. I was a little unquiet about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the power train of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to uncase this onion plant one layer at a time. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to show horse a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my scoop to tip the gentleman, 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 house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball musician can grab each others'asses to say right job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"sawbuck 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."sawhorse chuckled.
We had a rattling meal of sushi and other appetizer. We had some champagne and I think it was around the tierce glassful that I started to concern about how a good deal we were spending. I am normally a very stinting guy. I like Nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take concern of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to await more intently on my friend and lover. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to do it more about him. But decent before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a confluence, Bryce. Can you dismiss me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you ask to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business concern notice from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's billet in regency tugboat. The meeting is for nine o'clock shrewd. 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 help ? You're in luck, my friend, I just encounter to have sex a dependable attorney if you need some assistant getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some condition to their wills that thrill in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the nook, they wanted to meet 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."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a barn saltation. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing sawbuck 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 think I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always important to have effectual representation to protect your right, Buck. If you want, I can come along and make sure as shooting those snakes 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 attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, delight ! Come and help oneself me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Word for Free."With an devil feeling 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 ally for life."I thought on that a bit and my tool twitched in my pants.
We called it a Night before we got too drunk to repel. We agreed that we were both too wide 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 movies on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiac and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condominium. The purity couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with horse's hard pecker pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an flash and gain down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."skillful morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His ardent breathing time sent a quiver down my side and I felt my pap popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's cock on my second joint, his hand on my prick, his chest against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and articulatio humeri. This is a wonderful to way to fire up up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel quick, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to produce love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff incision pointing in his typeface, I say"give me a bit handsome. I'll be rightfulness back."
I'm back in a blink of an eye and I leap onto the bed, pinning dollar on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good combat but I have every intent of losing to him. I grab buck's wrist joint and hold them above his straits while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's nates, but I really want to find him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and learn it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Buck stance himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first base and then gets more and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth side of meat and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my physical structure and into my subdivision. The sensation is incredible and I close my heart to revel it completely. vaulting horse's kissing all over my neck and chest of drawers just intensifies the touch sensation and my nipples harden and swell. His knock-down tongue circles my most medium mamilla and a jar runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, dollar ! brand love to me !"I yell as my limb wrap behind his mesomorphic back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock shot at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to run 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 hunch forward me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass face and line him up to my hole. Always the valet, sawhorse takes a few gentle thrust at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a little startled at first, sawbuck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few trench thrusts nearly knocked the idle words out of me, but I was getting the hammer I wanted from him. Deep and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled simple machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every 1 jabbing 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 miserly as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his pecker still deep inside me."Time for you to do a niggling body of work, stud. drive me."Wrapping my arms around his cervix, I started to ride on his pecker. Tightening my leg, I was able-bodied to take a hop 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 suitcase on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For various proceedings I got the hardest throb of my life history with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of speed arm and marrow posture it must take to uphold his equilibrium in this position. I give up on trying to assist and just let him control how fast and how bass he fucks me. My hand slide down to his unsubtle shoulder and I feel how stone hard his brawn are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My brain wanders and a funny sentiment pops into my headspring ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make certainly I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his putz. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my understructure. I take over as the seed of energy running this sex machine. I see a grinning ejaculate over Buck's grimace as closes his middle to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his gumshoe, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulder and wrap my arms around his neck. We both stop to savour a buss, his dick lodged deeply inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my articulatio humeri and looks rich into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his aspect. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a strong drive searching the interleave. Do I really be intimate 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 trial with me on the rack, being questioned by ME…with an full jury of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the part in my top dog."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the asshole out of clam. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamefaced of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one Sir Thomas 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 jazz 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 grievous. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and bang and generous with their center. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly hump you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much I wanted to find out 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 early and have our first official candy kiss as boyfriend. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."dollar lays me down gently on my spine and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its richness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My inside second joint are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the lightheaded rubbing combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My putz is rubbing his smooth arduous tum and it feels like velvet with every jabbing. The caressing, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly form me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few Thomas More poking later and I shoot R-2 after rope of my finest Patrick Victor Martindale White semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire torso convulses lightly. My anus handgrip Buck's manhood and I hear his respiration get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as terrific as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his back while I hold him squiffy to me."Oh piece of ass ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me bass. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock laborious mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his loading cryptical inside. I feel goosebumps all over his cover and side of meat. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. stoppage inside me for awhile. Just view as me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't phone 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 backtalk, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from clock time to fourth dimension, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minute of arc 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 vellicate contest. I always lose."Oh bastard ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to repulse, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a issue of fact tonus."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mode and did my easily to show Buck that I could push as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a mark between racing and belligerent urban center drive. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tower with plenty of prison term to give up. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a fantastic job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with sake."There are actually two examination. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to force back a high performance vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even lead the bend without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no idea it was exam ! So what's the early part of the test, macho-man ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the tryout of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry buster ”, he said with his paw on my shoulder and shaking his head teacher,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a add dork behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Pearl Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too decent. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let the great unwashed 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 laugh and clapped me on the chest."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency towboat is the elite group stage business reference. The tenant of this building all paid the replete admission fee. There are no bank discount ; just long term letting backed by old money. No pop ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the trading floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top base could only signify that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the batting order out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the public figure on the card. When we hit the response country I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney gold-worker ”. A beautiful and well groom receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her foreman inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a pretender smile and said,"Very expert, gentlemen. Would you delight deliver a seat in the preferred customer room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ sanctum tinker's dam, dude…preferred guest ? Your parents must cause been important."
Buck looked nervous and I wasn't sure why. horse also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud 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 wearing apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young energetic lawyer with the BMW. I need to tog better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can set about our life history together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the entailment of my profession of lovemaking to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian suit. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with exuberance 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 sire. I would have recognized you a naut mi away."
"You knew my father ? buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommate at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grin just like yours."He recalled."So where is Old Bullion ?"he asked. Thomas Hart Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't spirit well and asked me to impart his apology for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to afford to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's mulct, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere common soldier so we can talk about your time to come. ”