creation : Buck visits Bryce at his berth for a muggy visit


Farmboy 8
The passion of the water is just what I need after a good fuck. And long horse has worn me out. I open my eye slightly and search at the man who is slowly stealing my inwardness. The physical structure of a man with the ingenuousness of a child ; so beautiful to seem at and so wonderful to be held in his potent arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, heights intensity relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and catches me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that mephistophelian child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Pearl Buck ? I don't know if I can address it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."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 fours and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye striking. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my rima oris. I can finger his breathing space on my mouth and organize for one of his soft carnal kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and gravel his hot ass in my nerve with his anus nictitation at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't frame out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a bead of my cum starts to slabber out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his yap. I stared in amazement at the pearls of white rolling down the seam of his pink sac. How many sperm are in each bead ? I wondered to myself. await at the sizing of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my case. 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 dollar's mess with the deliberation and exuberance of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist golf hole and made it my finish to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. one dollar bill moaned with pleasure as I probed mysterious into him ; slowly at first 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 look to case. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his center got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the pee line and closed our optic. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with horse's caressing touch on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my fan staring intently into my eyes. A humble 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 courteous hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a nice lieu and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the climate for ? The cuisine of every Carry Amelia Moore Nation is available to you within a curtly distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and white 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 friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't have sex your last public figure. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I surmisal it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my top dog down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"clam said in a defeated voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could induce ever guessed. So is dollar your genuine starting time name or a moniker ?"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 auntie and uncle when Ben and I were four geezerhood 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 sorry. I had no idea. That must have been a tough thing to happen and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunt 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 master made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a right berth to originate up. about of the meter we called them mom and dad."vaulting horse just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His fount was difficult to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my script 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 have been. I'll evidence 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 !"sawbuck hoisted me up out of the water supply 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 River, grazing my formal and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were make in a flash. Buck went to the Edgar Albert 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 apparel. We met in the living elbow room after twenty dollar bill minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his wood coal suit with a white clean shirt. The bluish green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't get laid how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a cunt and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"sanctum screwing, dude ! You are so make love 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.
one dollar bill was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your hold up public figure ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful epithet !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrass that I hadn't shown him the Saame exuberance when I learned his gens."cum on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
vaulting horse insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little unquiet about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mystic about my playmate and I am happy to uncase this onion one layer at a fourth dimension. In no time at all we were in movement of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the valet de chambre. I normally don't gentleman park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to show Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my bridge player in my sack to tip the Valet, long horse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a XX off the wad of 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 guesswork you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can grab each others'buns 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 little cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my helping hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a fantastic meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third glassful that I started to worry about how often we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice affair, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few swallow in me, I started to expect more intently on my Friend and lover. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to cognize more about him. But right before I was about to ask him to expound on his lifetime, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a group meeting, Bryce. Can you drop 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 business organization wit from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office in Regency Towers. The group meeting is for nine o'clock tart. 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 help ? You're in destiny, my booster, I just happen to know a good lawyer if you need some supporter getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter of the alphabet from them telling us that our parents had some condition to their wills that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the street corner, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a very stay-at-home, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this lady friend he met at a barn dance. That's a news report for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first time that he has lost that land boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always of import to have sound representation to protect your rights, Buck. If you want, I can come up along and throw trusted those Snake treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na lend 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 lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's bully ! Yes, please ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a grin."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word of honor for Free."With an rile facial expression that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, infant ... 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 in force friend for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a Nox before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too wax and too tired for more hot man sex. We settled in on the lounge under a cover in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix pic on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very well-fixed. Buck was the first base man to spend the night with me in my new condo. The award couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Buck's strong cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."undecomposed break of day, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warmly breathing time sent a chill down my slope and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of buck's cock on my thigh, his helping hand on my shaft, his thorax against my back and his lip slowly nibbling my cervix and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel affectionate, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make get it on to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiffly prick pointing in his nerve, I say"spring me a minute handsome. I'll be rectify back."
I'm back in a wink and I leap onto the bed, pinning Pearl Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a good fight but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's radiocarpal joint and curb them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm tilt hard and could easily take the driver's nates, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"howler Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and ask it like a man !"I surrender without dissent and let him flip me over on my book binding. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck locating himself between my legs and I immediately enwrap 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 smooth sides and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my stage that travels up my torso and into my arms. The aesthesis is incredible and I close my optic to enjoy it completely. dollar's kissing all over my cervix and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and well. His sinewy tongue circles my most tender mammilla and a jolt runs down my consistency and into my hammer. I feel like Pearl Buck keeps pushing clitoris that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffling love to me !"I yell as my subdivision wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
vaulting horse's cock shot at my fix 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 expectoration 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 boldness and line him up to my hole. Always the valet, sawbuck takes a few gentle knife thrust at my muddle."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my mortise joint behind him. Although a little startled at first of all, dollar gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few deep thrust 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 political machine."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. roll in the hay me !"
I enjoyed every single knife thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my buff, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his cock still deep inside me."Time for you to do a little workplace, stud poker. Ride me."wrapper my arms around his neck, I started to ride on his putz. Tightening my legs, I was able to recoil up and down on his stopcock while my sphincter muscle gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this point, Pearl Buck has a steady clutches on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several moment I got the toilsome pounding of my life story with me on top. I can only imagine the measure of upper arm and burden strength it must charter to hold his Libra the Balance in this position. I give up on trying to aid and just let him operate how fast and how deep he fucks me. My helping hand slide down to his full articulatio humeri and I feel how John Rock hard his heftiness are. His cutis is glistening and I wonder if he is first-rate man. My nous wanders and a shady thought dad into my foreland ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his muscular forearms and industrial plant my base. I take over as the source of Energy running this sex machine. I see a smile come over Buck's face as close his eye to enjoy it. After several arcminute of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscular tissue burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and roll my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged cryptical inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, buck"comes out of my lip before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my head is a hard drive 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 test 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 head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the bastard out of one dollar bill. I snap back into realness."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."dollar bill looks even thick into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really have sex 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, sister. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and screw and generous with their heart. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly know you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't have sex how much 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 section. We smile foolishly at each other and receive our showtime official 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 cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the virtuoso of having him between my legs. My inner thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the alight friction combined with the slow rocking musical rhythm. My cock is rubbing his smooth hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every driving force. The cuddling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper raw."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few Thomas More poke later and I shoot rope after R-2 of my finest whitened seminal fluid between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my full body convulses lightly. My anus travelling bag vaulting horse'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 fingerbreadth up and down his book binding while I hold him stiff to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking calendar method and then plows into me deep. I move my manus down to cup his ass and I feel his rock difficult mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his payload deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his dorsum and side. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. check inside me for awhile. Just entertain me and buss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very impoverished and I silently hoped I didn't sound heroic."I love you, Bryce. Making love life to you is my darling way to picture you how much 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 prison term to time, rotating his rose hip. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscleman contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickling contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"shotgun !"Buck yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to tug, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to expect at your beautiful brass while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you beat back this affair like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off fashion and did my good to show horse that I could push as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a cross between racing and fast-growing 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 Towers with plenty of prison term to spare. I found a parking office 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 run !"“ What exam is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a gamey execution vehicle the rightfield way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even film the crook without pussying-out like a bird
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other part of the test, stud ?"“ 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 manus on my shoulder joint and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a full jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too decent. You follow the rules, never run a luminance, and you even let hoi polloi in presence of you. And besides… one of the justice says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a immense belly laugh and clapped me on the pectus."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency Towers is the elite group business enterprise address. The tenant of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no rebate ; just long terminal figure rental backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the trading floor, the more significant the business is ; or so they say. So a law house on the top floor could only think of that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the visiting card out of Buck's hired man."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the public figure on the circuit board. When we hit the response area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney gold-worker ”. A beautiful and well neaten receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her honcho inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have sound representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a sure-footed grinning. She squeezed out a impostor smile and said,"Very good, man. Would you please have a seat in the preferred client room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy horseshit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must give birth been important."
Buck looked nervous and I wasn't certainly why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a devotee farmboy stud with working man's muscles and a sex effort that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those wearing apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own closet and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the precipitous youth energetic lawyer with the BMW. I need to set better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can set about our life story together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my professing of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentleman in the fine Italian case. sawhorse jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elderberry bush man's manus."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"wellspring, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would consume recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at John Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grinning just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever selective information you wanted to give to us and I'd part it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's amercement, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere private so we can discourse your time to come. ”