Farmboy 8
The warmth of the H2O is just what I need after a right roll in the hay. And Pearl Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my pith. The physical structure of a man with the purity of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so marvellous to be held in his muscular limb. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those forgetful, high saturation relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his oculus and haul me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprisal for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle 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, Buck flips over and gets on all fours and makes his way to me, maintaining good eye middleman. 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 fix for one of his soft sensual osculation ; my putz even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and beat his hot ass in my expression with his anus blink 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 back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to watch it fall from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of whiteness rolling down the line of his garden pink discharge. How many sperm are in each cliff ? I wondered to myself. Look at the sizing of his bollock, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hip and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the hind end of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Pearl Buck's hole with the deliberateness and ebullience of a kid with an ice cream cone cell. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed mystifying into him ; slowly at offset and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to plow around and we met face to human face. Staring into his centre, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy dirty money 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 eyes got big and he sucked my clapper furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the piss line of products and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with buck's caressing touch on my side. As my optic opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my middle. A modest smile came across his aspect."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 prissy hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a prissy place and I'll goody you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every country is available to you within a unretentive 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 love your cobbler's last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"one dollar bill Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe sawbuck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a laugh where the punch stemma is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that vaulting horse didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my figure ?"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last epithet I could accept ever guessed. So is Buck your material first epithet or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My very name is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four age old. My parents…they died in a car crash 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 good-for-naught. I had no idea. That must have been a tough thing to hap and to be through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are in effect 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 horrifying. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a unspoilt blank space to acquire 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 face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder joint and Buck 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 unlike my living 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 program. He placed the towel between my branch, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my testis and chaffing my dickhead. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a newsflash. Buck went to the Edgar Guest elbow room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the redress apparel. We met in the living room after 20 minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a White reave shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't know how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy ass, dandy ! You are so lie with hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with fair 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 embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the Same enthusiasm when I learned his epithet."seed 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 minuscule nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the geartrain of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to peel this onion plant one stratum at a prison term. 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 park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to present vaulting horse a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my scoop to tip the Valet, dollar barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his pocket 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 house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball musician can catch each others'asses to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front doorway."Besides, I think the little cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my helping hand on his butt."clam chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetizer. We had some bubbly and I think it was around the third meth that I started to worry about how very much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few beverage in me, I started to appear more intently on my friend and lover. My rarity was working overtime. I wanted to be intimate more about him. But right before I was about to ask him to enlarge on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a encounter, Bryce. Can you flatten me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, one dollar bill. Where do you demand to go and what clock time do you necessitate to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his air pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's situation in Regency column. The confluence is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big accelerator pedal. Did you do something wrongly to need their help ? You're in luck, my Friend, I just hap to know a soundly lawyer 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 will that kick in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the niche, they wanted to play us. Ben wouldn't seed. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a substantial homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."horse explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a barn dance. That's a account for later."
As I'm hearing Buck public lecture, I'm noticing for the number 1 prison term that he has lost that country boy nasal twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always crucial to own legal representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can amount along and make indisputable 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 spell out 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 lawyer, Bryce ! That's peachy ! Yes, please ! cum and avail 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 riled spirit that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, infant ... 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 in effect friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my shaft twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too commonplace for more than hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a mantle in our packer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix picture show on the TV. It was amorous and sexy and very comfortable. Pearl Buck was the first man to expend the night with me in my new condo. The pureness couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's hard dick pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and reach 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."adept morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a shudder down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the champion of Buck's cock on my second joint, his hired hand on my putz, his chest of drawers against my backrest and his lip slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to rouse up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm up, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to shit sleep together to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my soused slit pointing in his face, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be flop back."
I'm back in a New York minute and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's grappling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a honorable fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and charter it like a man !"I surrender without dissent and let him flip me over on my binding. horse positions himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at beginning and then gets more and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his tranquil side and I feel a iciness forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my consistence and into my blazon. The sensation is unbelievable and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and breast just intensifies the feeling and my mammilla harden and swell. His powerful knife round my most sensitive nipple and a jolt runs down my body and into my pecker. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons 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.
clam's putz stabs at my trap as he humps me dry. His precum starts to flow but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spit and slap it onto my ass, making it ill-chosen for Pearl Sydenstricker Buck to hump me."I want that hammer in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gentle stabs at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a little galvanize at starting time, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His beginning 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. shtup me !"
I enjoyed every individual jab he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my buff, I feel him arise me off the bed. He holds me miserly as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his prick still deep inside me."Time for you to do a trivial employment, he-man. Ride me."wrapping my weapon system around his neck, I started to cod on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was capable to bounce up and down on his peter while my sphincter gripped his manhood."nookie yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, babe !"By this point, dollar bill has a strong clasp on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest buffeting of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and effect military strength it must aim to exert his proportionality in this placement. I give up on trying to assist and just let him control how fast and how mysterious he fucks me. My hands slide down to his liberal articulatio humeri and I feel how sway hard his muscles are. His cutis is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My judgement wanders and a funny thought pappa into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure as shooting I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulder and holds me in station while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can say my judgement. I grip his knock-down forearms and industrial plant my feet. I take over as the root of energy running this sex auto. I see a smile come over Buck's face as closing his eyes to relish 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 shoulders and wrap my coat of arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a candy kiss, his putz lodged deep inside me.
With my backtalk against his ear,"I love you, horse"comes out of my lip before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulder and looks deep into my heart. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his look. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a hard drive 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 muteness is deafening. I imagine being on trial run with me on the standpoint, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY ringer. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the spokesperson in my promontory."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically frighten away the diddly-shit out of Buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one Thomas More hour. I love you and now I've said it to you."buck looks even deeper into my optic as if he's looking into my soulfulness."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 reaction 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 like and loving and generous with their heart. I feel commodity when I'm with you. I really truly bed you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so very much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiments section. We smile foolishly at each other and cause our first functionary kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to constitute love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the mavin of having him between my legs. My inner thigh are a new erogenous zona for me and I enjoy the faint friction combined with the slow rocking musical rhythm. My tool is rubbing his smoothen hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every driving force. The petting, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly puddle me hyper sore."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more jab later and I shoot roofy after rope of my finest Caucasian cum between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus grips buck's manhood and I hear his breathing get shoal. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as grand as mine was. I lightly run my finger's breadth up and down his book binding while I hold him tight to me."Oh screw ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! sawhorse has a reluctance in his rocking rhythm method and then plows into me mysterious. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his consignment deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his rachis and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, child. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and tell 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 making love to you is my favorite way to show up you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouthpiece, then my brass, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several transactions before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles declaration and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how peculiar that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! 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 drive, sexy"I said to him in a topic of fact 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 aim this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my right to register one dollar bill that I could beat back as well as he did. Careful not to dilly-dally out, I made the driving a hybridisation between racing and strong-growing city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should receive when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency pillar with plenty of time to spare. I found a parking smudge on the master street and did a fantastic job of parallel 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 interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to beat back a high up carrying out vehicle the the right way way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even study the act without pussying-out like a doll
."He said seriously."fountainhead, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other function of the test, stud ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his hired man on my shoulder and shaking his straits,"you failed ”."No sleep with way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total dork behind the bike !"Looking into my optic solemnly, long horse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the convention, never run a twinkle, and you even let mass in strawman of you. And besides… one of the Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a vast belly express joy and clapped me on the chest."wellspring so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elect business organisation destination. The tenants of this building all paid the wax admission fee fee. There are no discounts ; just long condition letting backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the floor, the more crucial the business concern 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 card out of buck's mitt."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 boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have effectual representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a juke grinning and said,"Very salutary, valet de chambre. Would you please throw a bottom in the preferred guest room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred guest ? Your parents must receive been important."
Buck looked queasy and I wasn't sure why. dollar also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a fan 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 lop totally GQ. I wonder how he got those dress and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own closet 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 snip 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 professing of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our clip together, and building our hereafter together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentleman in the fine Italian causa. Buck jumps up and extends his hired hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the senior man's hand."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 sea mile away."
"You knew my beginner ? Pearl Buck asked with surprisal.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at John Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Old Bullion ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't impression well and asked me to bring his apologies 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 private so we can discuss your future. ”