Farmboy 8
The warmness of the water is just what I need after a good shtup. And dollar bill has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and bet at the man who is slowly stealing my nub. The body of a man with the naturalness of a fry ; so beautiful to look at and so wondrous to be held in his potent weapons system. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those inadequate, high intensity level relationship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and snap me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that rascally child-like grinning of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can do by it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed spirit."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 quartet 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 finger his breath on my rim and make for one of his easygoing sensual osculation ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus winking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't trope out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a drop of my cum starts to slabber out and run down the backbone of his nut dismission. He seems to be restricting the stream and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his mess. I stared in astonishment at the pearl of white rolling down the seam of his pinko hammock. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. bet at the size of his orchis, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his pelvis and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut pouch, 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 cream strobile. I tongued his moist hole and made it my end to eat every dip of the ejaculate I had planted within him. dollar moaned with joy as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at low 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 turn around and we met face to cheek. Staring into his center, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our natural language met and I offered him a predilection of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing touch on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my devotee staring intently into my center. A small-scale 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 stead and I'll treat 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 potatoes kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my ally Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your final stage name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"sawhorse James Francis Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe vaulting horse THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a jocularity where the slug 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 Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my epithet ?"Pearl Buck said in a disappoint voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a endure name I could birth ever guessed. So is Buck your existent kickoff name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real figure is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four geezerhood old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."long horse looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, Buck. I'm so disconsolate. I had no idea. That must bear been a street fighter thing to pass and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are well people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kids, and auntie Maggie said it was the way the Lord made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to grow up. Most of the prison term we called them mom and dad."horse just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His human face was voiceless to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his articulatio humeri and dollar covered my manus. 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 athirst 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 expend a lot of time dabbing my packet. He placed the towel between my peg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my cocksucker. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. Buck went to the client room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the right clothes. We met in the living room after twenty dollar bill minutes and my mouthpiece just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his oxford grey wooing with a White striped shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't make out 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 fuck, dude ! You are so eff hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and waste you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
dollar bill was beaming with a childlike grinning."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your last public figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."seed on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his permit. I was a small nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the paraphernalia of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to flake off this onion plant one bed at a time. In no meter at all we were in forepart of Mi Sushi and horse pulled right up to the valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a particular night and I was prepared to testify Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my deal in my pocket to tip the Valet, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty dollar bill off the wad of immediate payment in his sack and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I speculation you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball role player can grab each others'asses to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front threshold."Besides, I think the small cutie was so wind up about the twenty…he probably didn't even experience my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a marvelous meal of sushi and other starter. We had some champagne and I think it was around the tertiary glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very scotch guy. I like decent things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to wait more intently on my acquaintance and devotee. My curiosity was working extra time. I wanted to jazz More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you postulate to go and what time do you take to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a clientele carte from his air hole, he said,"Some lawyer's bureau in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock astute. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big throttle. Did you do something wrong to need their assistant ? You're in luck, my supporter, I just come about to know a good lawyer 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 condition to their wills that gripe in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to run across us. Ben wouldn't ejaculate. 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 Ithiel Town limits."sawbuck explained."He also has the hots for this girlfriend he met at a barn saltation. That's a narration for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first prison term that he has lost that commonwealth boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you imagine I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ wellspring, I think it's always important to have sound representation to protect your right field, sawbuck. If you want, I can come along and urinate certain those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bring your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."wellspring I can see I'm gon na have to spell this out for you farmboy…I AM the lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's expectant ! Yes, please ! seed and aid me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy news 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 Best friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my prick twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too full phase of the moon and too shopworn for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a cover in our packer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix movies on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiac and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to pass the night with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more suitable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with clam's punishing hammer pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and strive down to stroke myself like I do every break of the day. But this dawning, I had some rival and it seemed that horse had gotten there first."Good sunup, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breathing time sent a quiver down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a lilliputian and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's prick on my second joint, his hand on my cock, his chest of drawers against my book binding and his lips slowly nibbling my neck opening and shoulder joint. This is a wonderful to way to stir up up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm up, prophylactic and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to wee 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 newsflash and I leap onto the bed, pinning dollar on his tum."Now let's grappling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a thoroughly fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab dollar bill's radiocarpal joint and support them above his brain while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily necessitate the driver's ass, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protestation and let him toss me over on my back. buck positions himself between my peg and I immediately wrap my legs 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 incline and I feel a gelidity forming on the interior of my pegleg that travels up my body and into my arms. The sense is incredible and I close my heart to relish it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my tit harden and puff up. His powerful spit rope my most sensitive nipple and a saccade runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like vaulting horse keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, dollar ! shuffle love to me !"I yell as my arms wrapping behind his brawny back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock knife thrust 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 awkward for Buck to hump me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass nerve and line him up to my muddle. 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 mortise joint behind him. Although a little galvanize at number one, one dollar bill gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few cryptical thrusts nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the pounding I wanted from him. oceanic abyss and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled auto."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. fucking me !"
I enjoyed every exclusive poke he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and subdivision locked around my buff, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and readiness back on his bounder ; his turncock still deep inside me."Time for you to do a fiddling piece of work, stud. drive me."Wrapping my coat of arms around his neck, I started to rally on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was capable to spring up and down on his cock while my sphincter gripped his humanity."ass yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so fast, baby !"By this degree, Buck has a unfaltering travelling bag on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minute of arc I got the hardest pound of my living with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and magnetic core long suit it must take to maintain his equipoise in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how fast and how deep he fucks me. My hands slide down to his all-encompassing shoulders and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His peel is glistening and I wonder if he is super man. My brain wanders and a funny thought pops into my headland ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to take a leak for certain I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulder joint and holds me in spot while he impales me on his dick. I wonder if he can interpret my psyche. I grip his powerful forearms and plant life my foundation. I take over as the source of Energy running this sex auto. I see a smile come over Buck's side as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his pecker, I feel my muscleman burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and roll my arms around his cervix. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his turncock lodged cryptic inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can barricade it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks recondite into my eye. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my brain is a hard driving force 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 trial with me on the tie-up, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY dead ringer. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vocalization in my promontory."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the mother fucker out of sawbuck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Pearl Buck. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."clam 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 response I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally grave. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so manage and loving and generous with their nerve. I feel skilful when I'm with you. I really truly sleep together you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how a great deal I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the thought section. We smile foolishly at each other and get our 1st prescribed kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to cause sexual love to me and we're not done yet."horse lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His stopcock never lost its mellowness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the maven of having him between my ramification. My internal thighs are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the slow rocking speech rhythm. My cock is rubbing his shine firmly breadbasket and it feels like velvet with every thrusting. The necking, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly puddle me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more than thrusts later and I shoot rope after R-2 of my finest white cum between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my full body convulses lightly. My anus grips Buck'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 book binding while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! clam has a hesitancy in his rocking round 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 freight inscrutable inside. I feel goosebumps all over his vertebral column and side. He shivers and it is cute to see him respond like this.
"Don't puff out, baby. stop 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 phone desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to show you how practically I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my nerve, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from clip to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my heftiness declaration and I unintentionally ejected his softening hammer from my rectum. We laughed at how comic that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh turd ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"scattergun !"Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to labor, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful aspect while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you force this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my best to indicate long horse that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a crown of thorns between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency towboat with raft of time to spare. I found a parking dapple 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 !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. commencement one, which you passed, means that you know how to tug a high performance vehicle the in good order way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even use up the turn of events without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other part of the test, stud poker ?"“ 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 swell ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No sleep with way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a tally saccade behind the wheel !"Looking into my oculus solemnly, long horse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too Nice. You follow the regulation, never run a brightness level, and you even let multitude 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 joke and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency column is the elite business speech. The tenant of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount ; just long condition term of a contract backed by old money. No offset ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the flooring, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top trading floor could only mean that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the wag out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the figure on the bill. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Oliver Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. James Francis Thorpe have legal delegacy ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smiling. She squeezed out a faker grinning and said,"Very respectable, gentlemen. Would you please have a derriere in the preferred client room to your left ? I will let Mr. goldworker know that you have arrived."“ Holy son of a bitch, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must deliver been important."
Buck looked nervous and I wasn't sure why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud with working man's brawniness 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 dress and who helped him break up them out. I look down at my own closet and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the knifelike young up-and-coming attorney with the BMW. I need to arrange better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our life sentence 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 clip together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something man in the amercement Italian suit. sawbuck jumps up and extends his manus."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elderberry bush 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 have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? Buck 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. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't touch well and asked me to express his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever selective information you wanted to give to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere buck private so we can discuss your future. ”