Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water supply is just what I need after a good fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the whiteness of a child ; so beautiful to attend at and so wonderful to be held in his powerful arm. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his middle and snap me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that diabolical child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed note."You want your surprisal 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 link. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can feel his breath on my sass and educate for one of his gentle sensual kisses ; my putz even starts to tweet. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my aspect with his anus wink 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 beadwork of my cum starts to dribble out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to find out it flux from his hole. I stared in amazement at the bead of white rolling down the crease of his pinko shift. How many spermatozoon are in each drop curtain ? I wondered to myself. face at the sizing of his egg, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his coxa and pulled his ass to my expression. I lapped at the creamy watercourse from the bottom of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at dollar bill's gob with the deliberation and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice emollient cone shape. I tongued his moist jam and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with delight as I probed mystifying 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 surprisal. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to plough around and we met face to side. Staring into his centre, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his oral fissure. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his middle got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for for a while until we both slid below the water wrinkle and closed our eye. I reached over and put the jet plane on low.
I woke a few minute of arc later with Buck's caressing touch 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, Buck"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a nice hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a nice place and I'll kickshaw you"he said generously.
"What are you in the climate for ? The cuisine of every nation is useable 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 anxious grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe sawbuck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a laugh where the puncher line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my headspring down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a concluding name I could have ever guessed. So is Buck your real first epithet or a soubriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My substantial name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four geezerhood 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 have been a yob thing to pass off and to subsist through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt 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 Thomas Kid, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the master made something beautiful out of something so frightful. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good blank space to grow up. Most of the time we called them mom and dad."dollar just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for class. His human face was laborious to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his articulatio humeri and Buck covered my paw. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only overlook them when I think about how different my life might get 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 body of 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 nappy and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my testicle and chaffing my shit. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. vaulting 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 observe just the decently clothes. We met in the aliveness room after twenty instant and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal lawsuit with a white striped shirt. The blue green 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.
"Holy piece of tail, dude ! You are so bang hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my go to ask. What is your stopping point public figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"horse chirped. I was suddenly block that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his epithet."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some chuck !"
one dollar bill insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his permit. I was a little nervous 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 playfellow and I am happy to disrobe this onion plant one layer at a meter. In no sentence at all we were in battlefront of Mi Sushi and dollar pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a extra night and I was prepared to register Buck a memorable Nox on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the Valet, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his sac and handed it to the blond 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 business firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball role player can grab each others'shtup 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 excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my handwriting on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a rattling repast of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the tertiary glass that I started to worry about how lots we were spending. I am normally a very sparing guy. I like decent thing, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and lover. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to know more about him. But right field before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a group meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, long horse. Where do you need to go and what meter do you require to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office in regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big gunslinger. Did you do something wrong to demand their assistant ? You're in luck, my friend, I just happen to know a good attorney if you need some aid getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their volition that kick in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't semen. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a material 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 barn dance. That's a narrative for later."
As I'm hearing Buck public lecture, I'm noticing for the first metre that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always important to give birth legal representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can come along and make surely those snakes 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 lawyer, Bryce ! That's enceinte ! Yes, delight ! seed 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 harried aspect 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 topper 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 booze to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too timeworn for Sir Thomas More hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix movies on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condominium. The honour couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with clam's voiceless cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and get hold of down to stroke myself like I do every cockcrow. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that horse had gotten there first."skilful morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm intimation sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a picayune and enjoyed the aesthesis of one dollar bill's shaft on my thigh, his deal on my stopcock, his chest against my rear and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my aliveness. I feel lovesome, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to piddle lie with to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my pissed incision pointing in his boldness, I say"Give me a minute of arc handsome. I'll be mightily back."
I'm back in a wink and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's hand-to-hand struggle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good engagement but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab vaulting horse's articulatio radiocarpea and adjudge them above his straits while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily engage the driver's fundament, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"thigh-slapper Pearl Sydenstricker Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and call for it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him leaf me over on my back. dollar positions himself between my legs and I immediately enfold my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets more and more emphatic as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his suave face and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my blazon. The mavin is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. long horse's kissing all over my neck and thorax just intensifies the feeling and my nipple harden and puff up. His powerful natural language circles my most sensitive nipple and a jerk runs down my eubstance and into my shaft. I feel like Pearl Sydenstricker Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, horse ! Make love to me !"I yell as my weapon system wrapping behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's cock stabs at my hollow 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 tongue and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for one dollar bill to hump me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass brass and railway line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gentle stabs at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a petty startled at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded knockout and deep. His first few bass driving force nearly knocked the breaking wind out of me, but I was getting the pounding 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. nookie me !"
I enjoyed every one thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and branch locked around my lover, I feel him go up me off the bed. He holds me blind drunk as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his cock still deep inside me."fourth dimension for you to do a piddling piece of work, macho-man. drive me."wrapper my arms around his neck, I started to cod on his cock. Tightening my ramification, I was able to resile up and down on his dick while my sphincter gripped his manhood."ass yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so blotto, baby !"By this point, Buck has a strong grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest pounding of my animation with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and nitty-gritty long suit it must aim to maintain his balance in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how immobile and how deep he fucks me. My manus slide down to his broad shoulder joint and I feel how careen hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is ace human. My mind wanders and a funny thought pops into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to have sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can register my thinker. I grip his hefty forearms and industrial plant my base. I take over as the reservoir of energy running this sex machine. I see a grin cum over Buck's expression as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his tool, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulder and wind my munition around his neck. We both stop to savor a candy kiss, his turncock lodged late inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can block up it. He pushes me back by my shoulders 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 wink, my mind is a hard drive searching the interleave. Do I really love him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The secrecy is deafening. I imagine being on visitation with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my heading."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically fright the shit out of Buck. I snap back into realness."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. I can't deny it one more hour. I love you and now I've said it to you."horse looks even rich into my eye as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really have it away 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 dangerous. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and have a go at it and generous with their nub. I feel sound when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how often I wanted to find out that from you. I love you so lots 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 early and have our kickoff functionary osculation as fellow. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to attain sexual love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His putz never lost its voluminousness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the hotshot of having him between my pegleg. My inner thighs are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the obtuse rocking rhythm. My shaft is rubbing his smooth difficult tummy and it feels like velvet with every push. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate input, and the velvet touch of his belly form me hyper raw."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more stab later and I shoot rope after rope of my ok white semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my total eubstance convulses lightly. My anus grips dollar bill'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 fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my helping hand down to cup his ass and I feel his rock severely mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his book binding and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very necessitous and I silently hoped I didn't strait desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to show you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the lip, then my nerve, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for respective minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscleman contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening dick from my rectum. We laughed at how mirthful that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shucks ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"sawhorse yelled as we reached the room access to the garage."I figured you'd want to drive, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a affair of fact whole step."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful look while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this affair like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mode and did my best to show sawbuck that I could push back as well as he did. Careful not to drag one's feet out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car tug more than than I should cause when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency pillar with plenty of time to part with. I found a parking slur on the main street and did a fantastic job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial run !"“ What mental test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance vehicle the right hand way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the turns without pussying-out like a skirt
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no estimation it was test ! So what's the early part of the run, rivet ?"“ The early test…which you failed miserably…was the test of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry gallant ”, he said with his deal on my berm and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No bally way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerk behind the cycle !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the linguistic rule, never run a Light Within, and you even let mass in movement of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a vast belly laugh and clapped me on the chest."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency towboat is the elite business address. The renter of this construction all paid the full price of admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long terminal figure term of a contract backed by old money. No come out ups here…it wouldn't be right. The in high spirits the floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only imply that these dogs were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the card out of sawhorse's manus."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the figure on the scorecard. When we hit the reception domain I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer goldworker ”. A beautiful and well groom 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 sure-footed smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please have a seat in the favor node way to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy shit, dude…preferred node ? Your parents must have been important."
Buck looked anxious and I wasn't certainly why. dollar also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a yellowish brown farmboy stud 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 apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own closet and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the piercing immature 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 start our living together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the o.k. Italian wooing. Buck jumps up and extends his mitt."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your Fatherhood. I would suffer recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my founder ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grinning just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to give to us and I'd portion it with him."one dollar bill offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere individual so we can discourse your hereafter. ”