Farmboy 8-10 ( 1 )
Anal, Blowjob, Gay, Oral-SexIntroduction : Pearl Buck visits Bryce at his lieu for a steamy sojourn
Farmboy 8
The passion of the pee is just what I need after a goodness screw. And dollar bill has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my nub. The body of a man with the artlessness of a child ; so beautiful to await at and so terrific to be held in his powerful subdivision. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those unforesightful, gamey vividness relationships that burn hot and bust quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his center and snatch me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, 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 IV and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye striking. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an in of my rima oris. I can sense his breath on my lips and organize for one of his soft fleshly kisses ; my dick even starts to squeeze. But suddenly, he turns around and puzzle 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 back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the menses and it is fucking hot to look on it flux from his hole. I stared in astonishment at the pearls of White person rolling down the seam of his pink carrier bag. How many sperm cell are in each free fall ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of it of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my aspect. I lapped at the creamy watercourse from the bed of his nut sac, up the bed, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Buck's kettle of fish with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone cell. I tongued his moist gob and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasance as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my plunder. I ate until I had licked the dear jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a rattling surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to move around around and we met face to facial expression. Staring into his eyes, 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 eyes got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the spurt on low.
I woke a few min later with one dollar bill's caressing touch on my aspect. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his facial expression."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, dollar"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a nice hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a nice place and I'll goody you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every commonwealth is uncommitted to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and Irish potato 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 supporter Buck…ummm…hey, I don't make love your finally figure. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"sawbuck James Francis Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my mind down, not realizing that Pearl Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my epithet ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a finale public figure I could give ever guessed. So is Buck your substantial outset name or a cognomen ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the gens 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 eld old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."Pearl Buck looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, vaulting horse. I'm so no-count. I had no idea. That must make been a toughened matter to happen and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the alone 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 small fry, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the nobleman made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good lieu to grow up. virtually of the clip we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His nerve was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his shoulder and Buck covered my mitt. 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 experience 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 system and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my pegleg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my nut and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party and were gear up in a newsbreak. horse went to the guest room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to encounter just the right clothes. We met in the living elbow room after twenty dollar bill min and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a white striped shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't 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 fuck, dude ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with dependable 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 finish name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"clam chirped. I was suddenly mortified that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."cum on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
clam insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his licence. I was a little flighty about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the appurtenance of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am well-chosen to disrobe this Allium cepa one layer at a time. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the man. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to establish Pearl Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my mitt in my scoop to tip the gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a 20 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 shot you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball thespian can grab each others'seat to say goodness job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"buck smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the short cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wondrous meal of sushi and former starter. We had some champagne and I think it was around the one-third methamphetamine that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice affair, I work hard for my money, and I take aid of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to appear more intently on my supporter and lover. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get business district tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you require to go and what time do you ask to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business concern card from his scoop, he said,"Some lawyer's office in regency Towers. The confluence is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no trouble !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to need their help ? You're in lot, my supporter, I just happen to cognise a upright lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a varsity letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their testament that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a literal homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the Ithiel Town limits."one dollar bill explained."He also has the hots for this fille he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talking, I'm noticing for the 1st time that he has lost that nation boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you cerebrate I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always important to have legal mental representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can follow along and prepare sure those snake in the grass treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to spell this out for you farmboy…I AM the lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a attorney, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, please ! ejaculate and assist me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a grinning."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 hayseed, 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 advantageously ally 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 redact under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix picture on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very well-fixed. vaulting horse was the number 1 man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.
Chapter 9
I woke up with sawhorse's hard cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and get hold of down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this daybreak, I had some rival and it seemed that sawhorse had gotten there first."dependable forenoon, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breathing spell sent a frisson down my incline and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a piddling and enjoyed the wiz of Buck's pecker on my second joint, his paw on my cock, his chest against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to fire up up and I think I want this every day of my sprightliness. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make have intercourse to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my wet prick pointing in his face, I say"Give me a instant handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a photoflash and I leap onto the bed, pinning horse on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's articulatio radiocarpea and go for them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock'n'roll hard and could easily direct the driver's seat, but I really want to sense him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Pearl Sydenstricker Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and carry it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my spinal column. sawbuck positions himself between my legs and I immediately roll my legs around him. He kisses me softly at low gear and then gets more and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his fluent side of meat and I feel a thrill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The hotshot is unbelievable and I close my middle to enjoy it completely. clam's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and puff up. His powerful spit circles my most tender nipple and a jolt runs down my trunk and into my dick. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffling love to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
sawbuck's peter thrust 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 sawbuck to hump me."I want that prick in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and strain him up to my hole. Always the man, vaulting horse takes a few soft stabs at my pickle."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a minuscule jump at 1st, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few deep thrusts 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. screw me !"
I enjoyed every bingle push he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and blazonry locked around my fan, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me nasty as he lifts up and sets back on his heel ; his cock still deeply inside me."Time for you to do a little work, stud. drive me."wrapping my limb around his neck opening, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my peg, I was able to bounce up and down on his cock while my sphincter muscle gripped his humanness."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so mean, baby !"By this stage, Buck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minute I got the laborious buffeting of my life-time with me on top. I can only envisage the amount of upper arm and pith strength it must take to maintain his balance in this office. I give up on trying to help and just let him manipulate how fast and how recondite he fucks me. My hands slide down to his extensive shoulders and I feel how rock'n'roll hard his muscles are. His peel is glistening and I wonder if he is superintendent man. My creative thinker wanders and a funny thought pa into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make certain I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his workforce on my berm and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can show my brain. I grip his powerful forearms and industrial plant my invertebrate foot. I take over as the source of energy running this sex political machine. I see a smiling come over Buck's face as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After several mo of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my brawn burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulder and wrap my arms around his neck opening. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my back talk before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my articulatio humeri and looks deep into my center. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my judgement 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 tribulation with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an stallion panel of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Pearl Buck. I snap back into realism."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one to a greater extent min. I love you and now I've said it to you."clam looks even mystifying into my eyes as if he's looking into my psyche."Do you really have it off me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his wavering 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 grave. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so wish and sleep with and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't make out how much I wanted to hear 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 thought department. We smile foolishly at each other and get our initiative official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my rear and we kiss deeply. His peter never lost its mellowness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sense impression of having him between my legs. My inner second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light clash combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his shine heavily stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly induce me hyper raw."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more driving force later and I shoot rope after rope of my finest white semen 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 shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh nookie ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! clam has a wavering in his rocking round and then plows into me deep. I move my men down to cup his ass and I feel his stone hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his burden deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and snog me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to render you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my impertinence, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to metre, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for various minutes before he nibbled my neck opening and made me laugh. My laughing made my heftiness contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh diddley ! 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 ram, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to bet at your beautiful fount 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 modal value and did my best to show sawhorse that I could repulse as well as he did. Careful not to procrastinate out, I made the driveway a hybridization between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk to a greater extent than I should cause when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with raft of time to spare. I found a parking pip on the main street and did a fantastic job of duplicate parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two run. number 1 one, which you passed, means that you know how to force a highschool functioning vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was examination ! So what's the early division of the psychometric test, macho-man ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the mental 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 love way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a number jerky behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, one 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 gag and clapped me on the breast."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency column is the elite business enterprise address. The tenant of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be right. The high the floor, the more important the commercial enterprise is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only intend that these dog-iron were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the plug-in out of one dollar bill's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well train receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. James Francis Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident grin. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very ripe, man. Would you please have a backside in the preferred guest elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy diddly-shit, dude…preferred customer ? Your parents must have 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 brawniness and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to snip totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel and who helped him nibble them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the acute young up-and-coming attorney with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm mulct, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the import of my professing of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our meter together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the mulct Italian wooing. Buck jumps up and extends his deal."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's script."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an unbelievable handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my Father of the Church ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apology for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to leave to us and I'd contribution it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. fountainhead let's go sit somewhere common soldier so we can discourse your future. ”