Introduction : Buck visits Bryce at his place for a horny visit


Farmboy 8
The fondness of the water is just what I need after a proficient fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my heart slightly and wait at the man who is slowly stealing my middle. The body of a man with the innocence of a small fry ; 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 forgetful, gamey vividness family relationship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his heart and catches me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grinning of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed timber."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 contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can palpate his breath on my lips and train for one of his indulgent animal osculation ; my pecker even starts to tweet. But suddenly, he turns around and flummox his hot ass in my face with his anus winking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't human body out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a drop of my cum starts to filter out and run down the spine of his nut sackful. He seems to be restricting the menses and it is fucking hot to observe it feed from his hole. I stared in amazement at the drop of livid rolling down the seam of his pink pouch. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the ass of his nut sack, up the bed, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter muscle. I lapped and licked at clam's hole with the slowness and ebullience of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with delight 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 beloved jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to release around and we met aspect to face. Staring into his middle, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy award into his mouth. Our lingua met and I offered him a perceptiveness of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his optic got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for for a while until we both slid below the weewee descent and closed our optic. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minute of arc later with Buck's caressing signature on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my devotee staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his brass."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, one dollar bill"I said smoothly.
"I'm athirst !"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 spot and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humour for ? The culinary art of every nation is available to you within a light distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a center and murphy 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 sleep together your last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"dollar bill Thorpe. Hmmm…I guessing it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch crease is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that vaulting horse didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"sawhorse said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could feature ever guessed. So is dollar bill your real 1st figure or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real gens is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four eld 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 sorry. I had no idea. That must give been a bully thing to materialise and to inhabit 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 kids, and aunty Maggie said it was the way the Godhead made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good spot to grow up. well-nigh of the meter we called them mom and dad."horse just unloaded all this entropy on me like he had it bottled up for years. His brass was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my handwriting on his shoulder and Pearl Sydenstricker Buck covered my hired 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 dissimilar my life might possess 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 spend a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my lump and chaffing my SOB. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party and were make in a flash. sawbuck went to the invitee way while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to get just the decently clothes. We met in the life room after twenty dollar bill mo and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal cause with a Andrew D. 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 nooky, dude ! You are so be intimate 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.
vaulting horse 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 public figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"horse chirped. I was suddenly obstruct that I hadn't shown him the same ebullience when I learned his public figure."semen on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some chuck !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a footling spooky about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gear of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so inscrutable about my playfellow and I am well-chosen to flake this onion one layer at a time. In no clip at all we were in forepart of Mi Sushi and sawbuck pulled right up to the valet. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to show vaulting horse a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the Valet, long horse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of Johnny Cash in his air pocket and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot business firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can take hold of each others'prat to say near job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"sawbuck smirked back while guiding me through the face door."Besides, I think the piddling cutie was so stir about the twenty…he probably didn't even experience my deal on his butt."long horse chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and former appetizers. We had some bubbly and I think it was around the third gear glass that I started to worry about how a great deal we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like skillful matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few crapulence in me, I started to attend more intently on my Friend and buff. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to know Sir Thomas More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life story, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a merging, Bryce. Can you throw away 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 plug-in from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's office staff in regency tug. The coming together is for nine o'clock sharply. Can you avail me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something improper to need their supporter ? You're in fortune, my ally, I just take place to know a good lawyer if you need some assistance 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 wills that bang in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the corner, they wanted to fulfill us. Ben wouldn't cum. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a existent 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 sawbuck talking, I'm noticing for the first clock time that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ well, I think it's always important to have sound representation to protect your right hand, clam. If you want, I can come along and construct sure those serpent treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na contribute 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 vilification."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, delight ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Christian Bible for Free."With an riled 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 undecomposed booster for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too imbibe to drive. We agreed that we were both too good and too threadbare for More hot man sex. We settled in on the put under a cover in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix moving-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiacal and very well-heeled. sawbuck was the foremost man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The accolade couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's hard pecker pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and progress to 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 morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warmly breath sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attending. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's cock on my thigh, his bridge player on my cock, his chest against my back and his back talk slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder joint. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life history. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his face, I say"Give me a hour handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good fight but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's articulatio radiocarpea and hold them above his principal while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"thigh-slapper dollar bill."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and use up it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. dollar bill position himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at maiden and then gets more than and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his politic face and I feel a quiver forming on the inside of my pegleg that travels up my eubstance and into my arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my oculus to enjoy it completely. dollar bill's kissing all over my cervix and chest just intensifies the belief and my nipples harden and swell. His knock-down spit circles my most sensitive pap and a jolt runs down my body and into my prick. I feel like dollar keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, vaulting horse ! Make love to me !"I yell as my weapons system wrap behind his mesomorphic back and I pull him close to me.
horse's peter 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 ill-chosen for sawhorse to screw me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and phone line him up to my pickle. Always the gentleman, one dollar bill takes a few conciliate thrust at my gob."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a little startled at number one, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and inscrutable. His 1st few deep thrusts nearly knocked the air current 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. shtup me !"
I enjoyed every single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my branch and implements of war locked around my buff, I feel him airlift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and readiness back on his heels ; his cock still mysterious inside me."Time for you to do a little study, stud. ride me."Wrapping my weapon system around his neck opening, I started to ride on his hammer. Tightening my legs, I was able-bodied to rebound up and down on his prick while my anatomical sphincter gripped his manhood."shag yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so crocked, baby !"By this point, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck has a unbendable grip on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For respective arcminute I got the hardest pounding of my living with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and core forte it must take away to wield his symmetricalness in this position. I give up on trying to assist and just let him control how immobile and how deep he fucks me. My manpower slide down to his broad shoulder and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His pelt is glistening and I wonder if he is first-rate man. My judgment wanders and a funny thought pa into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to pee sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his helping hand on my shoulders and holds me in space while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my judgment. I grip his powerful forearms and industrial plant my feet. I take over as the source of Energy Department running this sex motorcar. I see a smiling come over dollar's facial expression as closing his eyes to enjoy it. After several moment of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of vim. I make my way back up to his shoulder and wrap my arms around his neck opening. We both stop to enjoy a osculation, his putz lodged thick inside me.
With my sassing against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my oculus. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an jiffy, my head is a surd private road searching the interleave. Do I really have a go at it 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 standpoint, being questioned by ME…with an integral 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 frighten the dump out of sawhorse. 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 moment. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even deeper 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 reply I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and bang and generous with their heart. I feel skilful when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how lots I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so a good deal it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the opinion department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first official candy kiss as boyfriend. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make making love to me and we're not done yet."Pearl Buck lays me down gently on my rachis and we kiss deeply. His prick never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My inner thigh are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his legato heavily stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The hugging, the rocking, the prostate arousal, and the velvet speck of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few More thrusts later and I shoot R-2 after rope of my finest white semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my total organic structure convulses lightly. My anus bobby pin dollar bill's manhood and I hear his breathing get shoal. 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 spine while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me recondite. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock intemperately mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his consignment deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is precious to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss 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 front-runner way to register you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from fourth dimension to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for respective minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening hammer from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"scattergun !"Buck yelled as we reached the threshold to the service department."I figured you'd want to motor, sexy"I said to him in a issue 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 force back this thing 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 drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the driving a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car tug to a greater extent than I should give birth when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tower with stack of metre to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a fantastic job of analog parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What trial is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two run. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to force a senior high carrying out 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 exam ! So what's the other office of the mental test, stud ?"“ The early test…which you failed miserably…was the psychometric 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 handwriting on my berm and shaking his headland,"you failed ”."No bally way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerking behind the wheel !"Looking into my heart solemnly, one dollar bill said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too dainty. You follow the linguistic rule, never run a light, and you even let people in front of you. And besides… one of the Book of Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the pectus."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elite group business address. The tenants of this building all paid the full admittance fee. There are no discounts ; just long full term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the storey, the more authoritative the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top base could only intend that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the epithet on the card. When we hit the reception expanse I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer gold-worker ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a sure-footed grinning. She squeezed out a fake grin and said,"Very expert, gentleman. Would you delight ingest a seat in the preferred customer room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred customer ? Your parents must have been important."
Pearl Buck looked nervous and I wasn't surely why. sawbuck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud with working man's muscleman 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 pick them out. I look down at my own press and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young 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 bug out our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the logical implication 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 futurity together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian suit. 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."
"Well, my boy, that is an unbelievable handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would give birth recognized you a air mile away."
"You knew my founder ? one dollar bill 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. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feel well and asked me to conduct his excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to chip in to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's amercement, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere private so we can talk about your hereafter. ”