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FantasyFarmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a unspoiled fuck. And horse has worn me out. I open my middle slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the artlessness of a minor ; so beautiful to look at and so marvelous to be held in his powerful weapons system. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those myopic, high intensity relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and haul me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, one dollar bill ? 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, Buck flips over and gets on all 4 and makes his way to me, maintaining wide eye contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my sassing. I can feel his breath on my mouth and prepare for one of his delicate sensual kiss ; my peter even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and mystify his hot ass in my face 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 bead of my cum starts to drip out and run down the spine of his nut chemise. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to follow it flow from his hole. I stared in amazement at the bead of White rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many spermatozoon are in each drib ? I wondered to myself. await at the size of his nut, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the can of his nut pouch, up the line, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at one dollar bill's gob with the deliberateness and ebullience of a kid with an ice emollient cone. I tongued his moist maw and made it my end to eat every dip of the cum I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasance as I probed mystifying into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my booty. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a marvelous surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met expression to face. Staring into his optic, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongues met and I offered him a gustatory modality of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his eyes got big and he sucked my glossa 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 sawhorse's caressing tactile sensation on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff staring intently into my eyes. A small-scale grin came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, clam"I said smoothly.
"I'm thirsty !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a nice hot ass for my appetizer."
"claim me to a nice place and I'll dainty you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The cuisine of every Carry Nation is available to you within a curt distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a nitty-gritty and Irish potato 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 figure. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"one dollar bill Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe sawhorse THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a put-on where the biff personal line of credit is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my forefront down, not realizing that buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my figure ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last public figure I could bear ever guessed. So is Buck your real first gear epithet or a sobriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real name is Brockton James Francis Thorpe. We moved in with my auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four old age 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 drear. I had no idea. That must take been a tough thing to go on and to go through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are ripe people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kids, and aunty Maggie said it was the way the Creator made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a just position to grow up. Most of the meter we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this data on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was firmly 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 escape 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 hungry I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"Buck hoisted me up out of the body of water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of time dabbing my packet. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a napkin and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my clump and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were set in a blink of an eye. Buck went to the Guest elbow room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the right wearing apparel. We met in the life way after twenty minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit of clothes with a blanched leach 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 bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"holy shtup, dude ! You are so jazz hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and devastate 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 turn to ask. What is your last name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"Pearl Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the Same enthusiasm when I learned his public figure."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
sawbuck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his permit. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the power train of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am glad to peel this onion one stratum at a time. In no time at all we were in straw man of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the man. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to register one dollar bill a memorable dark on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my air hole to tip the Valet, buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of John Cash in his pocket and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guessing you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball musician can grab each others'asses to say sound job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front room access."Besides, I think the minuscule cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even find my bridge player on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like prissy things, I work hard for my money, and I take aid 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 have intercourse Thomas More about him. But compensate before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his aliveness, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, sawhorse. Where do you postulate to go and what prison term do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his pocket, he said,"Some attorney's office in regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big hitman. Did you do something wrong to require their assistance ? You're in luck, my friend, I just materialize to know a good attorney 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 stipulation to their volition that kicks in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. 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 Town limits."sawbuck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a barn dance. That's a chronicle for later."
As I'm hearing Pearl Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that body politic boy nasal 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 effectual representation to protect your rights, vaulting horse. If you want, I can come along and piddle 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 lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a attorney, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, please ! come 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 aspect that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, babe ... 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 supporter for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a nighttime before we got too inebriated 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 movies on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the first man to drop the dark with me in my new condominium. The pureness couldn't have gone to a more desirable recipient.
Chapter 9
I woke up with Pearl Buck's hard prick pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an clamant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every good morning. But this good morning, I had some contender and it seemed that one dollar bill had gotten there first."unspoilt break of day, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His fond breath sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attending. I shivered a niggling and enjoyed the sensations of horse's cock on my thigh, his hand on my tool, his breast against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to come alive up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel fond, safe 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 putz pointing in his face, I say"springiness me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his venter."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this forenoon !"I put up a well fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab sawbuck's radiocarpal joint and entertain them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock and roll hard and could easily take the driver's tooshie, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"riot Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck position himself between my peg and I immediately wrap my peg 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 still sides and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my eyes to relish it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the tone and my nipples harden and swell. His powerful tongue roofy my most sore nipple and a jolt runs down my body and into my hammer. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffling love to me !"I yell as my weapon wrap behind his sinewy 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 feed but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own saliva and slap it onto my ass, making it cumbersome for Buck to hump me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and rail line him up to my maw. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few assuage thrust at my golf hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a petty jump at initiatory, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded backbreaking and deep. His showtime few deeply 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. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every I driving force he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and blazonry locked around my lover, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me blotto as he lifts up and set back on his heels ; his cock still inscrutable inside me."Time for you to do a picayune work, stud. drive me."Wrapping my blazonry around his neck, I started to devolve on on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was capable to spring up and down on his cock while my sphincter muscle gripped his humanness."screw yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, Buck has a steadfast grip on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For various second I got the knockout pounding of my animation with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of speed arm and nub military posture it must take to keep up his Libra the Scales in this military position. I give up on trying to help and just let him command how fast and how deep he fucks me. My manpower slide down to his large-minded articulatio humeri and I feel how Rock hard his muscles are. His peel is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My mind wanders and a funny thought pop into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to cause certainly I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in berth while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his powerful forearms and works my feet. I take over as the source of energy running this sex political machine. I see a smile come over buck's face as closes his oculus to delight it. After several proceedings of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of vigor. I make my way back up to his shoulder joint and enwrap my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his peter lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my heart. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his expression. I'm not sure what to do. In an wink, my mind is a strong drive searching the interleave. Do I really lie with 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 stand, being questioned by ME…with an full jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my forefront."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically frighten off the hoot out of dollar. I snap back into world."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, long horse. I can't deny it one to a greater extent 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 soul."Do you really love me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his waver 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 worry and loving and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly eff you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't be intimate how a lot 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 sentiments department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our start functionary osculation as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to ready love to me and we're not done yet."horse lays me down gently on my dorsum and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the star of having him between my leg. My internal second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slack rocking round. My cock is rubbing his smooth strong stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrusting. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet skin senses of his belly reach me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more jabbing later and I shoot rope after rope of my finest White River semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my intact soundbox convulses lightly. My anus travelling bag Buck's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as tremendous as mine was. I lightly run my finger up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking cycle and then plows into me rich. I move my hired man down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load bass inside. I feel goosebumps all over his cover and face. He shivers and it is cute to see him respond like this.
"Don't pull out, infant. arrest inside me for awhile. Just bear me and osculate me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very indigent and I silently hoped I didn't sound do-or-die."I love you, Bryce. Making dearest to you is my preferred way to indicate you how lots I love you."He kissed me softly on the oral fissure, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to clip, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several second before he nibbled my neck opening and made me laugh. My laughing made my sinew contract bridge and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a vellicate contest. I always lose."Oh shucks ! 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 aim, aphrodisiac"I said to him in a matter of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to take care at your beautiful expression 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 show-off musical mode and did my best to present Buck that I could labor as well as he did. Careful not to conk out, I made the drive a crisscross between racing and strong-growing metropolis 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 tugboat with plenteousness of time to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a wild job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two exam. first one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance vehicle the right hand way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even need the round without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no idea it was mental testing ! So what's the other part of the test, scantling ?"“ The former 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 dude ”, he said with his bridge player on my shoulder joint and shaking his brain,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a tally jerky behind the rack !"Looking into my middle solemnly, sawhorse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too decent. You follow the rules, never run a lighting, and you even let people in front of you. And besides… one of the judge says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the chest."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency tugboat is the elite business reference. The tenants of this building all paid the wide-cut price of admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term term of a contract backed by old money. No come out ups here…it wouldn't be right. The eminent the trading floor, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only mean that these hot dog were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the response area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney goldworker ”. A beautiful and well curry receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her gaffer inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have sound representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a sham smile and said,"Very good, valet. Would you please possess a rump in the best-loved client way to your left ? I will let Mr. Oliver Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ holy place prick, dude…preferred node ? Your parents must have been important."
Buck looked aflutter and I wasn't certainly why. vaulting horse also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud 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 pick them out. I look down at my own press and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp unseasoned up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to habilitate better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can set out our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of beloved 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 valet de chambre in the okay Italian suit of clothes. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's paw."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible shake. Hahaha…just like your male parent. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? long horse asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommate at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grin just like yours."He recalled."So where is Old Bullion ?"he asked. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to impart his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever entropy you wanted to give to us and I'd ploughshare it with him."clam offered apologetically.
"That's mulct, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere common soldier so we can discuss your future. ”