Farmboy 8
The fondness of the water is just what I need after a good fuck. And sawhorse has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and reckon at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so wonderful to be held in his herculean blazonry. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high volume human relationship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and snap 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 surprise for me, Buck ? 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 full 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 sassing and prepare for one of his soft sultry buss ; my tool even starts to twinge. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks 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 catamenia and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his jam. I stared in amazement at the pearls of snowy rolling down the seam of his pink sackful. How many sperm are in each bead ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his egg, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the freighter of his nut sack, up the bed, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's cakehole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every fall of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at foremost and then more ravenously as he released my trophy. 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 side to 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 lingua furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eye. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Pearl Buck's caressing contact on my face. As my oculus opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Pearl Sydenstricker 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 gracious hot ass for my appetizer."
"have me to a nice piazza and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the temper for ? The cuisine of every nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and potatoes kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your last epithet. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"horse Thorpe. Hmmm…I conjecture it fits you. Maybe sawbuck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a gag where the clout line of credit 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 gens ?"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 buck your real kickoff name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My veridical name is Brockton Jim Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car clangor 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 no-count. I had no idea. That must have been a sturdy thing to happen and to live 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 nestling, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the master made something beautiful out of something so horrifying. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to grow up. virtually of the time we called them mom and dad."sawbuck just unloaded all this selective information on me like he had it bottled up for eld. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his articulatio humeri 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 accept been. I'll recite 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 !"horse hoisted me up out of the water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to pass a lot of fourth dimension dabbing my software program. He placed the towel between my branch, almost like a nappy and rubbed it back and Forth River, grazing my balls and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were make in a flash. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck went to the client elbow 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 elbow room after 20 minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a Patrick Victor Martindale White striped shirt. The bluish green 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.
"sanctum shtup, dandy ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those apparel off you and desolate you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
dollar 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 !"sawbuck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the Lapplander enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some chow !"
dollar insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his licence. I was a little neural about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gear 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 one stratum at a prison term. In no sentence at all we were in straw man of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to show Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the Valet, vaulting horse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his pouch 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 business firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball thespian can snap up each others'nates to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"horse smirked back while guiding me through the front line threshold."Besides, I think the little cutie was so commove about the twenty…he probably didn't even experience my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some Champagne and I think it was around the third base looking glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like gracious things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to search more intently on my friend 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 downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what time do you necessitate to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's office in regency towboat. The merging is for nine o'clock incisive. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smiling."Those are some big shooter. Did you do something improper to need their avail ? You're in chance, my booster, I just bechance to cognize a sound lawyer if you need some aid getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter of the alphabet from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their volition that flush in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't cum. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a tangible homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a b dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing one dollar bill talk, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that res publica boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always of import to have sound representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can do along and make sure enough those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."wellspring 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 abuse."I didn't know you was a attorney, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, please ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smiling."And I will do it Gratis…fancy give-and-take for Free."With an stung facial expression 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 better friend 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 ride. We agreed that we were both too full and too tired for more hot man sex. We settled in on the put under a blanket in our packer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix moving-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very well-to-do. horse was the world-class man to drop the Night with me in my new condominium. The pureness couldn't have gone to a more suitable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's unvoiced cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an instantaneous and contact 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."sound cockcrow, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breather sent a quiver down my incline and I felt my nipple popped to care. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's cock on my thigh, his script on my hammer, his chest of drawers against my back and his mouth slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder joint. This is a tremendous to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to take a crap love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my unbendable prick pointing in his fount, I say"give me a minute handsome. I'll be good back."
I'm back in a ostentation and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's grapple to see who fucks who this sunup !"I put up a good fight but I have every intent of losing to him. I grab dollar bill's wrists and oblige them above his oral sex while I grind into his hip. I'm rock and roll hard and could easily take the driver's fanny, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams dollar."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him riffle me over on my rear. Buck positions himself between my legs and I immediately wind my legs around him. He kisses me softly at offset and then gets more and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his shine incline and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The whizz is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Pearl Buck's kissing all over my neck opening and chest just intensifies the tactual sensation and my nipples harden and well up. His herculean tongue circles my most sensitive nipple and a jolt runs down my torso and into my dick. I feel like Buck keeps pushing button that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffling beloved to me !"I yell as my arm wrapping behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
vaulting horse's dick stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to fall but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spittle 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 cheek and transmission line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few assuage shot at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and abstruse ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a little startled at offset, long horse gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His firstly few deep thrusts nearly knocked the breaking wind out of me, but I was getting the pounding I wanted from him. trench and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every bingle thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arm locked around my lover, I feel him rustle me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and lot back on his heels ; his peter still deep inside me."clip for you to do a little work, stud poker. drive me."Wrapping my blazonry around his neck, I started to ride on his pecker. Tightening my legs, I was able-bodied to resile up and down on his cock while my sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, child !"By this degree, sawbuck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several second I got the tough throbbing of my lifespan with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of amphetamine arm and core effectiveness it must take to keep up his residual in this position. I give up on trying to assist and just let him control how quick and how deep he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how rock hard his sinew are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is superintendent human. My brain wanders and a funny thought pops into my fountainhead ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my articulatio humeri and holds me in place while he impales me on his shaft. I wonder if he can read my nous. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my infantry. I take over as the informant of push running this sex car. I see a grin semen over clam's font as last his oculus to enjoy it. After various minutes of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscularity burn and I am out of zip. I make my way back up to his articulatio humeri and wrap my blazonry around his neck. We both stop to savor a osculation, his shaft lodged mystifying inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, sawhorse"comes out of my sassing 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 aspect. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my thinker is a intemperately drive searching the interleave. Do I really bonk 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 stand, being questioned by ME…with an full jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vocalization in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the motherfucker out of Buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Pearl Buck. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even cryptic into my eyes as if he's looking into my mortal."Do you really love me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his waver 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 reply I say,"Yeah, child. 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 meat. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly jazz you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't have intercourse how very much I wanted to get a line that from you. I love you so practically 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 early and own our first prescribed kiss as swain. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to reach erotic love to me and we're not done yet."sawbuck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His stopcock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My interior second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slow rocking calendar method of birth control. My cock is rubbing his suave hard abdomen and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The fondling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet jot of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot forget me drug after rophy of my ok E. B. White semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my total physical structure convulses lightly. My anus suitcase Buck's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as wonderful as mine was. I lightly run my digit up and down his rachis while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Pearl Buck has a indisposition in his rocking rhythm method and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock-and-roll intemperately mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load thick inside. I feel goosebumps all over his vertebral column and sides. He shivers and it is precious to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. arrest inside me for awhile. Just hold back me and buss me and evidence me you love me."I had suddenly become very poverty-stricken and I silently hoped I didn't audio desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making beloved to you is my deary way to show up you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my impertinence, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from metre to time, rotating his rose hip. We stayed connected for several min 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 that was and it turned into a vibrate contest. I always lose."Oh diddly-shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Pearl Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to push, sexy"I said to him in a topic of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to wait at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my best to show buck that I could force as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the campaign a cross between racing and belligerent city 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 plenitude of time to spare. I found a parking smirch on the main street and did a rattling job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial run !"“ What tryout is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two trial. first one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a luxuriously public presentation vehicle the decently way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the bout without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the former constituent of the trial run, rivet ?"“ The former 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 manus on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total saccade behind the wheel !"Looking into my middle solemnly, one dollar bill said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too prissy. You follow the pattern, never run a luminosity, and you even let people in front man 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 thorax."well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite group business address. The tenants of this edifice all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount ; just long term letting backed by old money. No showtime ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The mellow the floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only signify that these heel were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the menu out of Pearl Sydenstricker Buck'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 groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her political boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a sure-footed grinning. She squeezed out a fake grinning and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please have a seat in the preferent client elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ sanctum shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
Buck looked unquiet and I wasn't sure as shooting why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy macho-man with working man's muscles and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to clip totally GQ. I wonder how he got those dress and who helped him cull them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the needlelike young up-and-coming lawyer 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 part our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implication of my profession of 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 gentlemen in the okay Italian courting. dollar bill jumps up and extends his hired hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with ebullience as he pumps the elder man's helping hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your sire. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? clam asked with surprisal.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at Harvard University Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Old Bullion ?"he asked. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to bring his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to sacrifice to us and I'd portion it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere common soldier so we can discuss your time to come. ”