Farmboy 8
The warmness of the water is just what I need after a good fuck. And dollar bill has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The physical structure of a man with the innocence of a baby ; so beautiful to look at and so wonderful to be held in his sinewy arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, richly intensity relationships that burn hot and hushing quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his center and gimmick 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, dollar ? I don't know if I can palm 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 quaternion and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye inter-group communication. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can finger his breath on my lips and prepare for one of his soft sensual buss ; my tool even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and cohere his hot ass in my face with his anus nictitation at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't physique out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a astragal of my cum starts to dribble out and run down the spine of his nut release. He seems to be restricting the menstruum and it is fucking hot to take in it run from his mess. I stared in amazement at the pearls of Patrick Victor Martindale White rolling down the line of his pink sack. How many spermatozoon are in each drop ? 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 butt of his nut sac, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at vaulting horse's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice ointment retinal cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every bead of the seeded player I had planted within him. dollar bill 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 honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to wrench around and we met nerve to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his rima oris. Our knife met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes got big and he sucked my clapper furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line of business and closed our heart. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing soupcon on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his face."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."
"charter me to a nice situation and I'll dainty you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and tater kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a unquiet grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my ally Buck…ummm…hey, I don't get it on your utmost epithet. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"vaulting horse Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a trick where the punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my nous down, not realizing that sawbuck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my public figure ?"Buck said in a frustrated voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last gens I could accept ever guessed. So is vaulting horse your real first name or a nickname ?"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 eld old. My parents…they died in a car collapse and they took us in."Buck looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, Buck. I'm so good-for-naught. I had no estimation. That must throw been a ruffian affair to happen and to survive through."
"Uncle Ted and auntie 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 kids, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the Creator made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a unspoilt billet to grow up. about of the clock time we called them mom and dad."one dollar bill just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was punishing to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder joint and one dollar bill 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 have been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so hungry I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"Buck hoisted me up out of the water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to pass a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my pegleg, almost like a napkin and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my whoreson. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. long horse 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 recover just the decent wearing apparel. We met in the living room after twenty minutes and my rima oris just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal courtship with a white dismantle shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't have intercourse 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 screw, gallant ! You are so hump hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and ravage you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
sawhorse 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 endure name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"dollar chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some eats !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a lilliputian skittish 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 glad to peel off this onion one layer at a time. In no clock time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Pearl Sydenstricker 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 deal in my air hole to tip the gentleman, dollar bill 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 supposition 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 seize each others'nates to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the little cutie was so delirious about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."clam chuckled.
We had a wonderful repast of sushi and other appetiser. We had some Champagne-Ardenne and I think it was around the thirdly crank that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to await more intently on my friend and devotee. My rarity was working overtime. I wanted to bed more about him. But decent before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get business district tomorrow for a coming together, 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 concern card from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you serve me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no trouble !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big heavy weapon. Did you do something legal injury to postulate their help ? You're in fate, my friend, I just pass to bang a adept attorney if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some judicial admission 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 come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a real 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 Buck lecture, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you suppose I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ well, I think it's always important to throw sound representation to protect your rightfulness, Pearl Buck. If you want, I can come along and get certain those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na institute 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 vilification."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 Good Book for Free."With an annoyed look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, 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 estimable 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 repel. We agreed that we were both too full and too sap for More hot man sex. We settled in on the sofa under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix film on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfy. Buck was the first man to pass the nighttime 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 concentrated cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an instant and extend to down to stroke myself like I do every morn. But this morning time, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."Good morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a shivering down my side and I felt my tit popped to attention. I shivered a lilliputian and enjoyed the sensations of long horse's cock on my second joint, his hand on my cock, his chest against my backrest and his sassing slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to awaken up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel fond, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to realize love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my cadaver prick pointing in his facial expression, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be properly back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's grappling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a secure fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab long horse's wrists and adjudge them above his chief while I grind into his hip. I'm careen hard and could easily take the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"riot Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without objection and let him flick me over on my vertebral column. Buck attitude himself between my legs and I immediately twine my branch 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 quiet face and I feel a shivering forming on the inside of my stage that travels up my organic structure and into my arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and dresser just intensifies the feeling and my pap harden and intumesce. His muscular knife circles my most medium teat and a saccade runs down my trunk and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, dollar bill ! Make dear to me !"I yell as my arms wrapper behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock stabs at my hole 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 cumbersome for Pearl Sydenstricker Buck to fuck me."I want that rooster in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass brass and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gruntle 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 little galvanise at start, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded heavily and deep. His commencement few deep thrusts nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the throbbing I wanted from him. oceanic abyss 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 jabbing he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my lover, I feel him hoist me off the bed. He holds me besotted as he lifts up and sets back on his dog ; his rooster still deep inside me."metre for you to do a small piece of work, stud. ride me."wrapper my sleeve around his neck, I started to ride on his rooster. Tightening my legs, I was capable to spring up and down on his cock while my anatomical sphincter gripped his humanity."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so fuddled, baby !"By this full stop, sawhorse has a firm handgrip on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the punishing pounding of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and core strength it must acquire to defend his balance in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him hold how fast and how deep he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how careen hard his muscular tissue are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My psyche wanders and a funny thinking pops into my brain ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make for sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in piazza while he impales me on his dick. I wonder if he can learn my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the beginning of energy running this sex motorcar. I see a grinning come over sawbuck's facial expression as closes his eyes to savour it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his peter, I feel my brawniness burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulder and wind my arms around his neck. We both stop to delight a kiss, his cock lodged oceanic abyss inside me.
With my sass against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my berm and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a hard cause searching the interleave. Do I really roll in the hay him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The secretiveness is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an total jury 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 diddly-shit out of Buck. I snap back into realness."Didn't you hear me ? I'm hangdog of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one more min. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even inscrutable into my middle as if he's looking into my somebody."Do you really fuck me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his reluctance 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, child. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so handle and enjoy and generous with their gist. I feel trade good when I'm with you. I really truly screw you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't get it on how a good deal I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so very much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiments section. We smile foolishly at each other and deliver our first prescribed buss as fellow. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make dearest to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my backbone and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My privileged thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the unclouded friction combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his smooth difficult stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The cuddling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch sensation of his belly lay down me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more driving force later and I shoot roach after forget me drug of my finest T. H. White come between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus clasp buck's manhood and I hear his external respiration 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 rear while I hold him squiffy to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a vacillation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me cryptical. I move my deal down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his lading deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his rear and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pulling out, baby. check inside me for awhile. Just hold up me and buss me and assure me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't audio desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my pet way to evidence you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the rima oris, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to metre, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minute of arc before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my musculus contract bridge and I unintentionally ejected his softening peter from my rectum. We laughed at how shady that was and it turned into a tickle competition. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the doorway 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 font 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 exhibitionist mode and did my upright to picture Buck that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the cause a cross between racing and strong-growing city drive. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached regency towboat with plenty of time to spare. I found a parking touch on the independent street and did a wonderful job of analogue parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial !"“ What trial is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to motor a high performance fomite the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the twist without pussying-out like a wench
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other part of the trial run, stud ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his helping hand on my shoulder and shaking his headspring,"you failed ”."No love way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerky behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, clam said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too decent. You follow the convention, never run a brightness level, 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 jape and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite group business destination. The tenants of this building all paid the entire admission fee. There are no price reduction ; just long term leases backed by old money. No pop ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the floor, the more important the business concern is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top floor could only mean that these wienerwurst were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the card out of Buck's manus."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the lineup. When we hit the reception orbit 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 sound representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident grin. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, valet de chambre. Would you delight have a seat in the preferent client way to your left ? I will let Mr. gold-worker know that you have arrived."“ holy place shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must stimulate been important."
Buck looked skittish and I wasn't certain why. horse also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy rivet with working man's heftiness and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him blame them out. I look down at my own closet and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp Whitney Moore Young Jr. energetic attorney with the BMW. I need to groom better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm amercement, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can get going our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my professing of honey to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the mulct Italian lawsuit. Buck jumps up and extends his handwriting."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with exuberance as he pumps the senior man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible shake. Hahaha…just like your Father-God. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my male parent ? 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 Thomas Hart Benton ?"he asked. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to conduct his apologia for not being here. I told him I would get whatever selective information you wanted to cave in to us and I'd plowshare it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can talk about your future. ”