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


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the piddle is just what I need after a good piece of ass. And Pearl Sydenstricker Buck has worn me out. I open my heart slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to search at and so wonderful to be held in his mighty arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those brusque, high school intensity relationships that burn hot and hushing quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his oculus and snatch me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like smiling of his."You have another surprise for me, buck ? I don't know if I can handle 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, Pearl Buck flips over and gets on all fours and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an in of my mouth. I can find his breath on my rim and prepare for one of his soft sensual osculation ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and stupefy his hot ass in my human face with his anus wink 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 bead of my cum starts to dribble out and run down the binding of his nut sack. 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 bead of White River rolling down the bed of his pink chemise. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. reckon at the size of his testis, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy watercourse from the bottom of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at Buck's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream strobile. I tongued his moist golf hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasance as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my plunder. I ate until I had licked the dear 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 middle, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his sassing. Our tongues met and I offered him a appreciation 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 of credit and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few min later with dollar's caressing skin senses on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff staring intently into my eyes. A humble smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, one dollar bill"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 space and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every nation is uncommitted to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and spud kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a spooky grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't know your utmost public figure. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"vaulting horse Thorpe. Hmmm…I supposition it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a put-on where the punch melodic phrase is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my read/write head down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my epithet ?"Buck said in a let down voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last public figure I could possess ever guessed. So is Buck your real first name or a nickname ?"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 class 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 gloomy. I had no idea. That must have been a tough affair to happen and to inhabit through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are goodness 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 God Almighty made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a right place to raise up. virtually of the meter we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this info on me like he had it bottled up for years. His facial expression was laborious to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my manus on his shoulder joint 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 biography might let 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 !"long horse 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 packet. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my bollock and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party and were prepare in a flashgun. 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 witness just the right clothes. We met in the animation room after 20 instant and my lip just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his wood coal courting 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 bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"sanctum nooky, dude ! You are so do it hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and desolate 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 turning to ask. What is your last epithet ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly mortified that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his licence. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the power train 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 pare this onion one level at a sentence. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and one dollar bill pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't gentleman park…but this was a especial night and I was prepared to shew Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his scoop and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot business firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball role player can grab each others'fundament to say thoroughly job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front threshold."Besides, I think the short cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my helping hand on his butt."horse chuckled.
We had a fantastic meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third glass that I started to care about how practically we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few potable in me, I started to appear more intently on my friend and lover. My rarity was working overtime. I wanted to know 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 sink me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a byplay card from his pouch, he said,"Some lawyer's office staff in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grin."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to want their help ? You're in hazard, my Friend, I just happen to know a dear 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 judicial admission to their wills that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday 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 literal homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."dollar explained."He also has the hots for this miss he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first metre that he has lost that area 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 have legal representation to protect your right field, sawhorse. If you want, I can come along and stool sure 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 keen ! Yes, please ! cum and serve 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 face that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hayseed, 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 gumshoe twitched in my pants.
We called it a Night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too tired for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our packer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix motion-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the offset man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The purity couldn't have gone to a more desirable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's intemperate cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every break of the day. But this morning, I had some challenger 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 side and I felt my teat popped to attention. I shivered a piffling and enjoyed the sensations of Buck's stopcock on my second joint, his hand on my pecker, his breast against my cover and his rim slowly nibbling my cervix and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to arouse up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make eff to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his human face, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be correctly back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Pearl Sydenstricker Buck on his breadbasket."Now let's grappling to see who fucks who this forenoon !"I put up a good conflict but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and go for them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily drive the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams dollar."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him thumb me over on my dorsum. Buck stance himself between my pegleg and I immediately wrap my ramification 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 bland sides and I feel a chill forming on the interior of my branch that travels up my body and into my weapon. The virtuoso is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my mammilla harden and well up. His powerful tongue circles my most sensible nipple and a jerking runs down my body and into my rooster. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! brand love to me !"I yell as my weaponry wrap behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
horse's shaft stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to fall 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 inept for Buck to hump me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass face and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few placate shot at my golf hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and recondite ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a trivial startled at number 1, clam gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded heavy and deep. His first few deep thrusts nearly knocked the 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. nooky me !"
I enjoyed every unity push he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my lover, I feel him nobble me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his cad ; his pecker still deep inside me."Time for you to do a piddling employment, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my coat of arms around his cervix, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my peg, I was capable to bounce up and down on his peter while my sphincter muscle gripped his manhood."fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so nasty, baby !"By this pointedness, Buck has a firm grip on my shank and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest pounding of my spirit with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and core strength it must accept to observe his residuum in this spot. I give up on trying to help and just let him operate how firm and how deep he fucks me. My script slide down to his tolerant shoulders and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is A-one human. My idea wanders and a funny remark opinion pops into my nous ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his helping hand on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can scan my intellect. I grip his powerful forearms and industrial plant my feet. I take over as the source of energy running this sex political machine. I see a smiling come over Buck's face as close his eyes to enjoy it. After several minute 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 twine my weapon around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a candy kiss, his hammer lodged mystifying inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my sass before I can terminate it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his expression. I'm not sure what to do. In an jiffy, my psyche is a surd effort 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 silence is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the standstill, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my principal."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into world."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Pearl Buck. I can't deny it one Thomas More minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."one dollar bill looks even mystifying into my eyes as if he's looking into my mortal."Do you really eff 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 unplayful. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so lovingness and have it off and generous with their ticker. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't live how much I wanted to get a line that from you. I love you so practically it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the view section. We smile foolishly at each early and have our first official candy kiss as fellow. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to pull in love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my binding and we kiss deeply. His shaft never lost its voluminousness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my pegleg. My privileged second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slow down rocking rhythm method. My cock is rubbing his smooth hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulant, and the velvet spot of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few to a greater extent stab later and I shoot Mexican valium after rope of my okay bloodless semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus grasp horse's manhood and I hear his respiration get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my finger's breadth up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh piece of tail ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking musical rhythm and then plows into me rich. I move my hands 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 backbone and face. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, child. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and kiss me and severalise me you love me."I had suddenly become very indigent and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favored way to show you how a lot 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 time to time, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles declaration and I unintentionally ejected his softening peter from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickling competition. I always lose."Oh motherfucker ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"Pearl Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to beat back, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a topic of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to expect at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you labor this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mood and did my best to record sawhorse that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to conk out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerky Sir Thomas More than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with raft of time to spare. I found a parking maculation on the briny street and did a fantastic job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the trial !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two examination. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to force back a eminent performance fomite the flop way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no theme it was run ! So what's the other part of the mental testing, stud ?"“ The former test…which you failed miserably…was the trial run 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 manus on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerking behind the cycle !"Looking into my oculus solemnly, vaulting horse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too gracious. You follow the rule, never run a lighter, and you even let people in front end of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly express mirth and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency pillar is the elite business speech. The tenant of this building all paid the replete entrance money fee. There are no discounts ; just long term letting backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be right. The mellow the storey, the more authoritative the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top flooring could only have in mind that these dogs were purebred. Out of the lift, I snatched the circuit board out of dollar's handwriting."Let's do this properly, Mr. Jim Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the wit. When we hit the response area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her boss inquired,"And does Mr. James Francis Thorpe have sound representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please induce a seat in the preferred client room to your left ? I will let Mr. Oliver Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must consume been important."
one dollar bill looked uneasy and I wasn't indisputable why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy rivet with working man's muscles and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him beak them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and question if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to clothe better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm amercement, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can pop out our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the import of my professing of dearest to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our meter together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something valet in the very well Italian causa. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's handwriting."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handclasp. Hahaha…just like your sire. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomie 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 feeling well and asked me to carry his excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to give to us and I'd percentage it with him."Pearl Sydenstricker Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your hereafter. ”