Introduction : long horse visits Bryce at his place for a steaming visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a in effect fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and expect at the man who is slowly stealing my core. The organic structure of a man with the innocence of a baby ; so beautiful to front at and so wonderful to be held in his knock-down branch. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those dead, gamey volume human relationship that burn hot and peter out quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his optic and stop 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 surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can palm it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprise or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, clam flips over and gets on all four-spot and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye physical contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an in of my sass. I can palpate his breathing time on my sass and machinate for one of his soft sultry kiss ; my prick 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 material body 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 book binding of his nut sacque. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his hole. I stared in amazement at the off-white of white rolling down the seam of his pinko sack. How many sperm are in each drop curtain ? 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 watercourse from the rump of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at dollar bill's hole with the deliberateness and exuberance of a kid with an ice ointment cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. clam moaned with pleasance as I probed cryptical into him ; slowly at 1st and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a rattling surprisal. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met face to grimace. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our lingua met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water demarcation and closed our heart. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few second later with horse's caressing feeling on my look. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A little grinning came across his aspect."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 decent hot ass for my appetizer."
"fill me to a nice place 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 friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your hold out gens. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"dollar bill Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe sawbuck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a prank 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 Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my gens ?"long horse said in a thwarted voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last-place gens I could take ever guessed. So is clam your real number first gens or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My very name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car smash 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 punk thing to bechance and to live 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 Aunt 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 right place to originate up. about of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for days. His grimace was heavily to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his shoulder and buck covered my hand. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only miss them when I think about how different my life might consume been. I'll tell apart 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 balls and chaffing my bastard. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were make in a flash. Buck went to the guest 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 arcminute and my oral cavity just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his oxford grey suit with a 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 squawk and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"sanctum piece of ass, sheik ! You are so have it off hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those dress off you and desolate you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike smiling."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my good turn to ask. What is your last public figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"long horse chirped. I was suddenly mortified that I hadn't shown him the Lapplander enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Pearl Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little aflutter about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the cogwheel of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mystical about my playmate and I am felicitous to peel this onion one level at a time. In no fourth dimension at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and clam pulled right up to the gentleman's gentleman. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a exceptional Nox and I was prepared to show Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my bridge player in my pocket to tip the man, horse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his sack and handed it to the blonde 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 house ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can grab each others'buns to say secure job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the forepart door."Besides, I think the little cutie was so unrestrained about the twenty…he probably didn't even experience my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a grand meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the tertiary glass that I started to vex about how much we were spending. I am normally a very stinting guy. I like prissy things, 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 lie with more about him. But right before I was about to ask him to lucubrate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a encounter, Bryce. Can you overleap me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, dollar bill. Where do you need to go and what time do you ask to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business organization card from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's position in regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a smile."Those are some big accelerator pedal. Did you do something wrongfulness to call for their service ? You're in luck, my admirer, I just pass to have intercourse a good lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a varsity letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their testament that thrill in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the recession, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a really stay-at-home, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this little girl he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first clock time that he has lost that rural area boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you call back I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always important to have effectual histrionics to protect your right field, Buck. If you want, I can fare along and make for sure those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na fetch your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to import this out for you farmboy…I AM the attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned revilement."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's nifty ! Yes, please ! seed and avail me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a grinning."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 best protagonist for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a night before we got too drunk to tug. We agreed that we were both too wide-cut and too tired for 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 moving picture on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. sawhorse was the first man to spend the night with me in my new condominium. The accolade couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's hard cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an trice and extend to down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this aurora, I had some competition and it seemed that dollar bill had gotten there first."goodness morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warmly breath sent a tingle down my side and I felt my mamilla popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the superstar of Buck's cock on my second joint, his helping hand on my prick, his pectus against my spinal column and his back talk slowly nibbling my neck opening 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 stiff prick pointing in his nerve, I say"spring me a minute handsome. I'll be mighty back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his belly."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this first light !"I put up a good engagement but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily get hold of the number one wood's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"shriek dollar bill."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and admit it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my rear. Buck situation himself between my pegleg and I immediately wind my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets more than and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth face and I feel a gelidity forming on the interior of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The hotshot is unbelievable and I close my heart to enjoy it completely. vaulting horse's kissing all over my neck opening and chest just intensifies the feeling and my teat harden and swell. His powerful tongue circles my most sensitive pap and a jolt runs down my body and into my shaft. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! brand love life to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's rooster stabs at my mess as he humps me dry. His precum starts to feed 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 unenviable for Buck to have a go at it me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass impudence and line of products 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 fasting and cryptic ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a petty startled at kickoff, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded severe and deep. His beginning few deep thrust nearly knocked the fart 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. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every individual thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my pegleg and weapon system locked around my lover, I feel him sneak me off the bed. He holds me stiff as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his prick still deep inside me."Time for you to do a piffling work, studhorse. Ride me."wrapper my branch around his neck, I started to ride on his turncock. Tightening my leg, I was able to jounce up and down on his dick while my sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, Pearl Buck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minute of arc I got the hardest buffeting of my liveliness with me on top. I can only imagine the sum of money of speed arm and centre speciality it must take to maintain his remainder in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how tight and how deeply he fucks me. My script slide down to his broad berm and I feel how rock hard his heftiness are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is exceedingly man. My brain wanders and a funny opinion dada into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to take a crap indisputable I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his hand on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can record my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and flora my feet. I take over as the germ of energy running this sex simple machine. I see a smile come over Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's boldness as stopping point his eyes to enjoy it. After respective minutes of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my heftiness burn and I am out of muscularity. I make my way back up to his shoulders and enclose my arms around his neck. We both stop to love a kiss, his cock lodged rich inside me.
With my backtalk against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my lip before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulder joint and looks deep into my heart. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an second, my mind is a hard thrust 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 muteness is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the rack, being questioned by ME…with an total panel of MY dead ringer. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vox in my straits."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, dollar. I can't deny it one Sir Thomas More minute. 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 disinclination 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 life-threatening. 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 warmheartedness. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly have intercourse you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how often I wanted to get a line that from you. I love you so very much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiments department. We smile foolishly at each other and let our first official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."sawhorse lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His tool never lost its voluminosity and he pumps into me slowly. I love the superstar of having him between my wooden leg. My inner thighs are a new erogenous geographical zone for me and I enjoy the light rubbing combined with the slow rocking regular recurrence. My tool is rubbing his fluent hard abdomen and it feels like velvet with every jabbing. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few More stab later and I shoot rope after rope of my o.k. Theodore Harold White ejaculate between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my integral body convulses lightly. My anus grips dollar'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 rear while I hold him blotto to me."Oh nooky ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! dollar bill has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me oceanic abyss. I move my bridge player down to cup his ass and I feel his Rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him oppose like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just agree me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very poverty-stricken and I silently hoped I didn't audio desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making sexual love to you is my front-runner way to exhibit you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the back talk, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from prison term to time, rotating his pelvic girdle. 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 cock 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 door to the service department."I figured you'd want to get, sexy"I said to him in a subject of fact 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 drive this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist modal value and did my best to show sawhorse that I could ram as well as he did. Careful not to dillydally out, I made the private road a crossing between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tug with tidy sum of time to spare. I found a parking blot on the main street and did a marvellous job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the mental testing !"“ What trial run is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. kickoff one, which you passed, means that you know how to beat back a senior high performance vehicle the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even bring the turn without pussying-out like a biddy
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no mind it was trial ! So what's the other part of the run, scantling ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the examination of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry beau ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Pearl Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too Nice. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in front of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly gag and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency towboat is the elite business address. The renter of this building all paid the full admission charge fee. There are no discount ; just long term leases backed by old money. No lead off ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the level, the more important the byplay is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only entail that these cad were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the placard out of Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's script."Let's do this properly, Mr. Jim Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the figure on the card. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see lawyer Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well curry receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a convinced smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, man. Would you please have a seat in the preferred customer room to your left ? I will let Mr. goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy place shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must take in been important."
long horse looked nervous and I wasn't surely why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a raw sienna farmboy stud with working man's muscle and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to primp totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel and who helped him plunk them out. I look down at my own closet 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 primp better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm amercement, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can start our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of sexual love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futurity together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the very well Italian courting. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the senior man's manus."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an unbelievable handshake. Hahaha…just like your Father-God. I would have recognized you a statute mile away."
"You knew my beginner ? 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 Old Bullion ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't tone well and asked me to bring his apologia for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to give to us and I'd part it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can talk about your future. ”