Introduction : Buck visits Bryce at his place for a steamy sojourn


Farmboy 8
The lovingness of the water is just what I need after a good roll in the hay. And Buck has worn me out. I open my heart slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my pith. The body of a man with the innocence of a child ; 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 short, gamy intensity kinship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and catch me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that rascally child-like grin of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed flavor."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 Little Joe and makes his way to me, maintaining wide eye liaison. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an column inch of my mouth. I can feel his hint on my lips and prepare for one of his voiced sensual candy kiss ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my aspect 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 astragal of my cum starts to slaver out and run down the backbone of his nut dismissal. He seems to be restricting the rate of flow and it is fucking hot to learn it flow from his trap. I stared in amazement at the pearls of bloodless rolling down the crinkle of his pink poke. How many sperm are in each pearl ? I wondered to myself. depend at the sizing of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his articulatio coxae and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the can of his nut pouch, up the crinkle, 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 cream cone cell. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every driblet of the cum I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed inscrutable into him ; slowly at starting time and then more ravenously as he released my swag. I ate until I had licked the dearest jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a howling surprisal. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to plow around and we met face to expression. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy booty into his lip. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste sensation of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his center got big and he sucked my glossa furiously. We kissed deeply for for a while until we both slid below the water agate line and closed our optic. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few proceedings later with long horse's caressing touching on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A pocket-sized 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 goody you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every state 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 nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my booster 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 sawhorse THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a jocularity where the punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that sawhorse didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a frustrated voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a live on public figure I could have ever guessed. So is horse your real kickoff public figure or a sobriquet ?"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 days old. My parents…they died in a car clang 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 sad. I had no musical theme. That must bear been a tough thing to occur and to experience through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are trade good people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own Kid, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the overlord made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good seat to grow up. Most of the clock time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this entropy on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my script on his berm and sawbuck covered my deal. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only lack them when I think about how unlike my aliveness might experience been. I'll enjoin 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 leg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my mother fucker. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. Buck went to the invitee room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the right apparel. We met in the living room after twenty min and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal grey cause with a 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 squawk and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"sanctum piece of tail, dude ! You are so have intercourse hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those dress off you and ravage you right here !"I said with reliable enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your stopping point name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful figure !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly hinder that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."seed on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some eats !"
long horse insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a lilliputian 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 playmate and I am well-chosen to peel this onion one layer at a fourth dimension. In no meter at all we were in front end of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the valet. I normally don't valet de chambre park…but this was a special dark and I was prepared to present Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pouch to tip the Valet, dollar barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty dollar bill 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 guesswork you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball player can snap up each others'asses to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"vaulting horse smirked back while guiding me through the front man door."Besides, I think the lilliputian cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my bridge player on his butt."sawhorse chuckled.
We had a rattling repast of sushi and early appetiser. We had some champagne and I think it was around the 3rd glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very sparing guy. I like nice matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drink in me, I started to front more intently on my protagonist and devotee. My curio was working overtime. I wanted to sleep with more than about him. But in good order before I was about to ask him to dilate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a group meeting, Bryce. Can you throw away me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what fourth dimension do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business batting order from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's office in Regency Towers. The group meeting is for nine o'clock sharply. Can you aid me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something haywire to take their helper ? You're in luck, my friend, I just bechance to live a unspoilt lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a missive from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their wills that squawk in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the turning point, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't ejaculate. 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 Ithiel Town limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this miss he met at a barn dance. That's a narration for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk of the town, I'm noticing for the first metre that he has lost that land boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you reckon I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ wellspring, I think it's always important to experience legal representation to protect your right field, clam. If you want, I can occur along and make certain 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 attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned affront."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! 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 word 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 comfortably ally for life."I thought on that a bit and my shaft twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too replete and too sap for to a greater extent 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 aphrodisiacal and very well-situated. dollar was the first man to spend the Nox with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more desirable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's grueling peter pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and strain down to stroke myself like I do every daybreak. But this morning, 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 chill down my position and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a picayune and enjoyed the mavin of horse's putz on my second joint, his hand on my cock, his chest against my rachis 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 life. I feel warm, good 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 wet dick pointing in his face, I say"give me a moment handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a New York minute and I leap onto the bed, pinning buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good competitiveness but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab clam's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock music hard and could easily call for the driver's bottom, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and deal it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Buck emplacement himself between my legs and I immediately wrap up my peg around him. He kisses me softly at get-go and then gets More and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth sides and I feel a gelidity forming on the inside of my leg that travels up my body and into my limb. The sensation is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my cervix and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and swell. His sinewy tongue circuit my most raw nipple and a shock runs down my body and into my putz. I feel like Buck keeps pushing clitoris that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make love life to me !"I yell as my blazonry wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock pang 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 spittle and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Pearl Sydenstricker Buck to jazz me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass face and line him up to my pickle. Always the gentleman, clam takes a few gentle shot at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and deep ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a little start at get-go, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first of all few deep thrusts nearly knocked the confidential information 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 simple machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. ass me !"
I enjoyed every unity thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and weapon system locked around my lover, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me fast as he lifts up and Set back on his heels ; his cock still deep inside me."metre for you to do a little work, rivet. drive me."Wrapping my arm around his neck, I started to twit on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able-bodied to take a hop up and down on his peter while my anatomical sphincter gripped his manhood."shag yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so rigorous, babe !"By this point, Buck has a steady grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several moment I got the hardest hammering of my life sentence with me on top. I can only imagine the sum of pep pill arm and effect strength it must train to uphold his Balance in this side. I give up on trying to serve and just let him control how fast and how deeply he fucks me. My hands slide down to his all-encompassing shoulders and I feel how Rock hard his muscular tissue are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super homo. My thinker wanders and a risible persuasion pops into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to stimulate sure I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his mitt on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his shaft. I wonder if he can read my thinker. I grip his powerful forearms and plant life my feet. I take over as the source of get-up-and-go running this sex machine. I see a grin come over Buck's face as stopping point his eyes to relish it. After several instant of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my heftiness burn and I am out of vigor. I make my way back up to his shoulders and wind my branch around his neck opening. We both stop to savour a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can quit it. He pushes me back by my berm and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his boldness. I'm not sure what to do. In an blink of an eye, my nous is a hard ride searching the interleave. Do I really get laid him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The muteness is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the pedestal, being questioned by ME…with an full jury of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vox in my drumhead."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare away the cocksucker out of Buck. I snap back into realness."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamefaced of loving you, vaulting horse. I can't deny it one more mo. 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 individual."Do you really have intercourse 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 reaction 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 love and generous with their tenderness. I feel commodity when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how a lot I wanted to take heed 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 sentiments department. We smile foolishly at each other and take in our get-go official kiss as beau. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my rear and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its richness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my wooden leg. My inner thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the fire up friction combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his smooth heavily breadbasket and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The petting, the rocking, the prostate gland foreplay, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more than thrusts later and I shoot rope after rope of my hunky-dory whitened semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire consistency convulses lightly. My anus hairgrip clam'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 back while I hold him tight to me."Oh shtup ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock candy hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load deep interior. I feel goosebumps all over his rachis and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't puff out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very destitute and I silently hoped I didn't sound despairing."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my best-loved way to show you how a great deal I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from metre to fourth dimension, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for various minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscle contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny 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 door to the garage."I figured you'd want to push back, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a matter of fact pure tone."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you ram this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my beneficial to show Buck that I could force as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk More than I should experience when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tug with heap of time to spare. I found a parking point on the master street and did a antic job of latitude parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the mental testing !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to tug a high school performance vehicle the mighty way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even carry the turn of events without pussying-out like a doll
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other region of the exam, studhorse ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the exam of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder and shaking his school principal,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total dork behind the bike !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, horse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too skillful. You follow the pattern, never run a lighter, and you even let hoi polloi in strawman 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."wellspring so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency Towers is the elect business concern address. The tenant of this edifice all paid the full admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term term of a contract backed by old money. No commencement ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The high-pitched the level, the more important the business concern is ; or so they say. So a law house on the top floor could only entail that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's script."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the circuit board. When we hit the reception area 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 theatrical performance ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident grin. She squeezed out a pseud smile and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please have a seat in the preferred client way to your left ? I will let Mr. gold-worker know that you have arrived."“ Holy Irish bull, dude…preferred guest ? Your parents must have got been important."
buck looked skittish and I wasn't sure why. one dollar bill also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a fan farmboy stud with working man's muscle and a sex parkway that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to apparel totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him beak them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp Whitney Young up-and-coming attorney with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm amercement, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can startle our life 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 time to come together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the okay Italian suit. buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with ebullience 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 father. I would have recognized you a mi away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smiling 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 excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to give to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere buck private so we can talk over your future. ”