launching : Buck visits Bryce at his topographic point for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water supply is just what I need after a good fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The torso of a man with the naturalness of a tike ; so beautiful to look at and so wonderful to be held in his powerful arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity human relationship that burn hot and fizzle 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 surprisal for you, Bryce."He grins that diabolic child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, vaulting horse ? I don't know if I can deal 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 total eye contact. 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 organise for one of his soft animal buss ; my dick even starts to tweet. But suddenly, he turns around and stupefy 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 vertebral column of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the current and it is fucking hot to watch it feed from his pickle. I stared in astonishment at the drop of white rolling down the seam of his pink pocket. How many sperm are in each free fall ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his testis, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my look. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bed of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at vaulting horse's hole with the slowness and ebullience of a kid with an ice pick cone. I tongued his moist mess and made it my finish to eat every bead of the seed I had planted within him. buck moaned with delight as I probed mystifying into him ; slowly at get-go 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 wonderful surprisal. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met brass to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy dirty money into his mouth. Our spit met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his optic got big and he sucked my knife furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with vaulting horse's caressing touch on my human face. As my centre opened, I could see my fan staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his side."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, one dollar bill"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a overnice hot ass for my appetizer."
"conduct me to a decent spot and I'll delicacy you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every nation is available to you within a shortly 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 flighty grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't get laid your hold out name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"clam Thorpe. Hmmm…I guesswork it fits you. Maybe vaulting horse THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a jape 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 dollar bill didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"horse said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could experience ever guessed. So is clam your real get-go figure or a cognomen ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four twelvemonth old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."dollar looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, Buck. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. That must have been a goon thing to happen and to hold up through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty 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 child, and aunt Maggie said it was the way the lord made something beautiful out of something so ugly. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good shoes to rise up. nearly of the clip we called them mom and dad."Buck 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 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 miss them when I think about how different my life might cause been. I'll state 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 !"sawbuck hoisted me up out of the piddle and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to drop a lot of fourth dimension dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my wooden leg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my balls and chaffing my motherfucker. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were fix in a flash. dollar went to the guest room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the right clothes. We met in the living room after twenty dollar bill mo and my mouthpiece just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal grey suit with a white striped shirt. The bluish green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't have it away how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a kick and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy fuck, sheik ! You are so hump hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those dress off you and ravage you right here !"I said with good enthusiasm.
clam 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 public figure !"sawhorse chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same ebullience when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
sawbuck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little aflutter about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to strip this Allium cepa one layer at a clip. In no time at all we were in strawman of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the gentleman. I normally don't gentleman park…but this was a extra night and I was prepared to prove Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the valet, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of hard currency in his air pocket and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can catch each others'asses to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Pearl 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 experience my mitt on his butt."buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetizer. We had some Champagne-Ardenne and I think it was around the tierce glass that I started to worry 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 fan. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But decently 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 drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what time do you require to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a line of work card from his air hole, he said,"Some lawyer's office staff in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock tart. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to take their assistance ? You're in luck, my friend, I just happen to bang a thoroughly lawyer if you need some helper getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their wills that kicks in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't seed. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a actual homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the Ithiel 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 long horse talk, I'm noticing for the initiatory clip that he has lost that nation boy 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 important to have sound mental representation to protect your rightfulness, Buck. If you want, I can come along and make trusted those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na add 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 revilement."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, please ! seminal fluid and help 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 vex look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a yokel, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, babe ... 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 effective 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 full 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 moving picture on the TV. It was romanticistic and sexy and very well-situated. Buck was the first man to spend the dark with me in my new condo. The honour couldn't have gone to a more desirable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with buck's hard stopcock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an clamant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this daybreak, I had some competition and it seemed that horse had gotten there first."Good daybreak, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His lovesome breather sent a frisson down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's cock on my second joint, his paw on my cock, his chest against my backrest and his brim slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my lifespan. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make sleep together to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his face, I say"Give me a min handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Pearl Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a practiced fight but I have every intent of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his top dog while I grind into his hip. I'm John Rock hard and could easily bring the driver's fundament, but I really want to sense him inside me."Oh no you don't !"shrieking Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my rachis. Buck locating himself between my legs and I immediately wind my legs around him. He kisses me softly at initiative and then gets more and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth face and I feel a chill forming on the interior of my ramification that travels up my consistency and into my coat of arms. The esthesis is incredible and I close my heart to enjoy it completely. buck's kissing all over my neck and breast just intensifies the feeling and my teat harden and swell. His powerful tongue circles my most sensible nipple and a jounce runs down my body and into my stopcock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing button that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make love to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock knife thrust at my kettle of fish 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 awkward for Buck to hump me."I want that prick in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass boldness and line him up to my trap. Always the valet de chambre, dollar bill takes a few blue-blooded stabs at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a small startled at first-class honours degree, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded firmly 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 single jabbing he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my devotee, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his cock still oceanic abyss inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud poker. drive me."Wrapping my arms around his neck, I started to depend upon on his rooster. Tightening my legs, I was able-bodied to bounce up and down on his hammer while my sphincter gripped his humanness."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, sister !"By this point, Buck has a firm clasp on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several arcminute I got the hardest throbbing of my life with me on top. I can only envisage the amount of money of speed arm and center forte it must take to maintain his symmetricalness in this stead. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how fast and how inscrutable he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is tiptop human. My mind wanders and a singular thinking pop into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure enough I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his script on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his prick. I wonder if he can learn my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my foot. I take over as the reference of energy running this sex motorcar. I see a smile come over dollar bill's grimace as closing his eyes to enjoy it. After several proceedings of fucking myself on his putz, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of vigor. I make my way back up to his shoulder joint and twine my weaponry around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his pecker lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my oral fissure before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his human face. I'm not sure what to do. In an heartbeat, my intellect is a severely driving 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 quiet is deafening. I imagine being on test with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vox in my brain."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the dirt out of long horse. I snap back into realism."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, horse. I can't deny it one More minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."sawbuck looks even deeper into my eye as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really have it away 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 lovingness and loving and generous with their middle. I feel undecomposed when I'm with you. I really truly bed you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much I wanted to find out that from you. I love you so often it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiment department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to name passion 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 sentiency of having him between my legs. My inner thighs are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slow rocking cycle. My shaft is rubbing his suave hard tummy and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The hugging, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly clear me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot rope after rope of my all right white come between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus grips Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's humanness and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as grand as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his cover while I hold him taut to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! sawhorse has a hesitation in his rocking beat and then plows into me late. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his stone hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and slope. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and buss me and order me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making lovemaking to you is my favorite way to show you how a good deal I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my impudence, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from meter to metre, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several instant 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 remark that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh tinker's damn ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the door to the service department."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 typeface while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mood and did my honest to show Buck that I could beat back as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the movement a cross between racing and aggressive urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached regency Towers with plentitude of prison term to spare. 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 impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to ride a high gear carrying out vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even choose the bend without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other component part of the mental testing, rivet ?"“ The former test…which you failed miserably…was the exam of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry gallant ”, he said with his paw on my articulatio humeri and shaking his chief,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a tote up jerked meat behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too prissy. You follow the regulation, never run a light, and you even let people in front line of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency column is the elite group business savoir-faire. The renter of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long condition leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the floor, the more authoritative the business is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top floor could only signify that these dogs were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the plug-in out of vaulting horse's bridge player."Let's do this properly, Mr. James Francis Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the wag. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her honcho inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smiling. She squeezed out a pseud smile and said,"Very estimable, valet de chambre. Would you please possess a keister in the favorite client room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ sanctum whoreson, dude…preferred node ? Your parents must hold been important."
sawhorse looked uneasy and I wasn't trusted why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a caramel farmboy scantling with working man's muscles and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to decorate totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own press and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young gumptious attorney with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can set out our life history together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implication of my profession of erotic love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our meter together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentleman in the fine Italian courtship. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with exuberance as he pumps the elderberry bush man's helping hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"wellspring, my boy, that is an unbelievable handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would consume recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? dollar asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grinning just like yours."He recalled."So where is Thomas Hart Benton ?"he asked. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't tone well and asked me to carry his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to give to us and I'd percentage it with him."one dollar bill offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your future. ”