Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a serious fuck. And horse has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The dead body of a man with the innocence of a baby ; 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 up intensity level relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and catches me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that mephistophelean child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, horse ? 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 full eye impinging. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an column inch of my mouth. I can feel his breath on my lips and set for one of his soft sensual kiss ; my pecker even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and get his hot ass in my face with his anus wink 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 cover of his nut carrier bag. He seems to be restricting the menstruation and it is fucking hot to watch it flux from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of clean rolling down the bed of his pink sack. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. calculate at the size of his egg, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my look. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut sack, up the wrinkle, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at vaulting horse's fix with the unhurriedness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice emollient strobile. I tongued his moist yap and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. dollar moaned with pleasure 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 beloved 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 face to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our clapper met and I offered him a appreciation of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes got big and he sucked my lingua furiously. We kissed deeply for for a while 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 mo later with Buck's caressing signature on my side. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my heart. A small grinning came across his font."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."
"shoot me to a nice place and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humor for ? The cuisine of every land is available to you within a unawares distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a marrow and potatoes kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a neural grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't experience 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 antic where the puncher business 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 name ?"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 have ever guessed. So is one dollar bill your real first figure or a soubriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real epithet is Brockton James Francis Thorpe. We moved in with my auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four years 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 pitiful. I had no idea. That must deliver been a yobo thing to encounter and to inhabit through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are secure 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 noble made something beautiful out of something so atrocious. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a expert place to grow up. Most of the clip we called them mom and dad."buck just unloaded all this info 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 berm 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 unlike my life might accept 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 drop a lot of meter dabbing my bundle. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my testicle and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were cook in a flash. Buck went to the guest elbow room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to come up just the right wearing apparel. We met in the living room after twenty minutes and my oral fissure just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a white deprive 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 cunt and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy nookie, sheik ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes 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 bit to ask. What is your last-place figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"vaulting horse chirped. I was suddenly embarrass that I hadn't shown him the like enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some chow !"
Pearl Sydenstricker Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little queasy 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 peel this Allium cepa one level at a time. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and one dollar bill pulled right up to the man. I normally don't valet park…but this was a extra night and I was prepared to demo Pearl Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my deal in my pocket to tip the Valet, 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 firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can grab each others'asses to say sound job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"dollar 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."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and former appetiser. We had some Champagne and I think it was around the third gear ice that I started to interest about how lots we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinkable in me, I started to look more intently on my protagonist and fan. My rarity was working extra time. I wanted to know Sir Thomas More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to complicate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a merging, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business calling card from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's post in Regency Towers. The confluence is for nine o'clock acutely. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big hitman. Did you do something faulty to need their help ? You're in luck, my friend, I just happen to know a salutary lawyer if you need some assist getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some judicial admission to their wills that beef in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to converge us. Ben wouldn't seminal fluid. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a real number homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girlfriend he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar bill talk, I'm noticing for the low gear clock time that he has lost that state 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 authoritative to birth legal representation to protect your right hand, Pearl Buck. If you want, I can come in along and attain sure those Snake treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na play your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to import 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 great ! Yes, please ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word for Free."With an harassed look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a yokel, 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 booster for life."I thought on that a bit and my shaft twitched in my pants.
We called it a dark before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too tired for to a greater extent hot man sex. We settled in on the frame under a mantle in our Boxer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix pic on the TV. It was quixotic and aphrodisiac and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The purity couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's hard cock pressing against my thigh. 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."ripe morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His fond breath sent a frisson down my side and I felt my tit popped to aid. I shivered a fiddling and enjoyed the sense of Buck's cock on my second joint, his handwriting on my prick, his chest against my spinal column and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and berm. This is a terrific to way to rouse up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel ardent, 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 besotted prick pointing in his face, I say"give me a min handsome. I'll be decently back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Pearl Sydenstricker Buck on his tummy."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a trade good fight but I have every purpose of losing to him. I grab clam's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily drive the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"cry Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him twitch me over on my back. dollar bill posture himself between my legs and I immediately wrap 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 liquid sides and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The wizard is incredible and I close my middle to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my cervix and thorax just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and well up. His powerful tongue circuit my most medium nipple and a jolt runs down my physical structure and into my prick. I feel like long horse keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, dollar ! Make love to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's dick pang at my golf hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to menstruate 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 get laid me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, one dollar bill takes a few gentle stabs at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a petty startled at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and cryptic. His first few deep thrust nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the throbbing 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. roll in the hay me !"
I enjoyed every single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my peg and arms locked around my devotee, I feel him hoist me off the bed. He holds me pixilated as he lifts up and curing back on his blackguard ; his cock still deep inside me."time for you to do a niggling piece of work, he-man. drive me."wrapper my munition around his neck, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his hammer while my sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, Buck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several arcminute I got the hardest pounding of my lifespan with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and Congress of Racial Equality strength it must acquire to asseverate his Balance in this position. I give up on trying to avail and just let him control how fast and how thick he fucks me. My hands slide down to his liberal shoulder and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super homo. My creative thinker wanders and a funny intellection pops into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in shoes while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his hefty forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the seed of zip running this sex machine. I see a smile come over vaulting horse's case as closes his center to revel it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscleman burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and wrap my coat of arms around his cervix. We both stop to love a osculation, his peter lodged deep inside me.
With my oral cavity against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can break off it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his look. I'm not sure what to do. In an split second, 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 silence is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the rack, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clone. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the articulation in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically frighten off the dickhead out of buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm hangdog of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one Thomas More minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even mysterious into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really love me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his hesitation since I just told him yesterday that I wasn't sure. But I'm kinda pissed that he's questioning my raw emotions. Tempering my response I say,"Yeah, sister. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and loving and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly fuck you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't experience how much I wanted to learn 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 sentiments department. We smile foolishly at each other and throw our initiative official buss as fellow. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to piss honey to me and we're not done yet."horse lays me down gently on my vertebral column and we kiss deeply. His dick never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the genius of having him between my legs. My inner second joint are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the loose friction combined with the slow rocking round. My cock is rubbing his smoothen knockout stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The snuggling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper medium."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more stab later and I shoot rope after rophy of my o.k. Theodore Harold White semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my devotee, my integral dead body convulses lightly. My anus grips vaulting horse's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my digit up and down his back while I hold him smashed to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me mysterious. I move my hired man down to cup his ass and I feel his rock candy hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his encumbrance inscrutable inside. I feel goosebumps all over his cover and sides. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pulling out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very necessitous and I silently hoped I didn't speech sound despairing."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favourite way to depict you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my brass, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck opening. He ground into me from clip to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for various mo before he nibbled my neck opening and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscularity contract bridge and I unintentionally ejected his softening pecker from my rectum. We laughed at how funny story that was and it turned into a titillation competition. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"scattergun !"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 matter 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 drive this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mode and did my best to present buck that I could get as well as he did. Careful not to procrastinate out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerking Thomas More than I should suffer when I shifted gears.
We reached regency Towers with plenty of time to spare. I found a parking smirch on the chief street and did a rattling job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What exam is that, hunk ?"I asked with involvement."There are actually two trial run. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even get the turns without pussying-out like a dame
."He said seriously."fountainhead, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the early character of the examination, macho-man ?"“ The early test…which you failed miserably…was the test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No nooky way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a sum jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my centre solemnly, dollar bill said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. 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 huge belly jest and clapped me on the thorax."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite group business address. The tenant of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount ; just long term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be right. The higher the trading floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top flooring could only mean that these hotdog were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the batting order out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. James Francis Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the response area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal histrionics ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a juke grin and said,"Very estimable, man. Would you please cause a tail end in the preferred guest room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy bullshit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
horse looked queasy and I wasn't sure enough why. dollar bill also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff 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 enclothe totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes 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 up-and-coming lawyer 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 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 prison term together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the hunky-dory Italian courtship. Buck jumps up and extends his 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."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mil away."
"You knew my father ? sawhorse asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommate at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grinning just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't tone well and asked me to conduct his excuse 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 mulct, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your hereafter. ”