Farmboy 8
The warmth of the H2O is just what I need after a good fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eye slightly and bet at the man who is slowly stealing my essence. The trunk of a man with the naturalness of a youngster ; so beautiful to look at and so grand to be held in his herculean arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those scant, high loudness human relationship 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 surprisal for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like smile of his."You have another surprisal for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed pure tone."You want your surprisal or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, sawbuck 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 inch of my mouth. I can finger his breathing space on my back talk and prepare for one of his diffused fleshly buss ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus blinking 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 trickle out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the menstruation and it is fucking hot to view it flow from his cakehole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of White rolling down the crinkle of his pinko sack. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. face at the sizing of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his rose hip and pulled his ass to my side. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut pocket, up the furrow, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at dollar bill's jam with the deliberateness and ebullience of a kid with an ice pick cone cell. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every free fall of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at get-go 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 surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to work around and we met nerve to face. Staring into his oculus, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our tongue met and I offered him a taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his middle got big and he sucked my knife furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the piss line and closed our middle. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing touch on my expression. As my center opened, I could see my devotee staring intently into my oculus. A low smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, clam"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."
"accept me to a nice place and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every res publica is uncommitted 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 unquiet grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't sleep with your last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a gag where the punch note 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 name ?"Buck said in a defeated voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last gens I could throw ever guessed. So is Buck your substantial get-go name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My very name is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four years 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 no-account. I had no idea. That must have been a tough thing to pass and to be through."
"Uncle Ted and auntie 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 Thomas Kid, 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 good place to grow up. virtually of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this selective information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His expression was grueling to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his shoulder joint and long horse covered my bridge player. 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 say you about it sometime. But for now…I am so thirsty 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 software system. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my nut and chaffing my mother fucker. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready 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 dress. We met in the living elbow room after twenty second and my rima oris just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal case with a white leach shirt. The bluish green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't lie with 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 shag, dude ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and ravage you right here !"I said with fair enthusiasm.
Buck 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 finish name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the Saami enthusiasm when I learned his public figure."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
dollar insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a short aflutter about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gear of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so cryptic about my playmate and I am glad to peel this onion one layer at a prison term. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a peculiar night and I was prepared to picture long horse a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the man, Buck 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 guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball actor can grab each others'piece of ass to say honest job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the slight cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even find my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and early 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 economical guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few crapulence in me, I started to look more intently on my admirer and lover. My oddment was working extra time. I wanted to hump more about him. But justly before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his living, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, vaulting horse. Where do you take to go and what meter do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a byplay card from his air pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's power in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock penetrative. Can you facilitate me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smile."Those are some big artillery. Did you do something wrong to need their help ? You're in circumstances, my friend, I just befall to know a good lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some judicial admission to their wills that beef in when we're 25. And with our birthday 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 townspeople limits."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a b dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the get-go clip that he has lost that country 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, clam. If you want, I can total along and relieve oneself 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 affront."I didn't know you was a attorney, Bryce ! That's swell ! Yes, delight ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smiling."And I will do it Gratis…fancy Bible for Free."With an annoyed face that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a chawbacon, 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 Friend 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 drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too wear out 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 on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very well-situated. one dollar bill was the first man to drop the dark with me in my new condominium. The purity couldn't have gone to a more desirable recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with horse's laborious cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an crying and hit down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morn, I had some contender and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."Good dayspring, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm up breathing space sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the superstar of Buck's cock on my thigh, his hired hand on my cock, his chest against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and articulatio humeri. This is a grand to way to wake 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 bring in love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my blotto prick pointing in his face, I say"springiness me a minute handsome. I'll be right hand back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a goodness battle but I have every design of losing to him. I grab one dollar bill's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock and roll hard and could easily get the number one wood's seat, but I really want to finger him inside me."Oh no you don't !"cry Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him pitch me over on my back. Buck positions himself between my leg and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first gear and then gets more than and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his unruffled sides and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my wooden leg that travels up my torso and into my weaponry. The maven is incredible and I close my optic to enjoy it completely. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my mamilla harden and swell. His knock-down tongue circles my most spiritualist pap and a jolt runs down my trunk and into my dick. I feel like vaulting horse keeps pushing clitoris that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make love to me !"I yell as my weapon system wrap behind his brawny back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to flow but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spit and slap it onto my ass, making it inapt for Pearl Buck to have it off me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and origin him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gentle twinge at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and rich ; locking my ankle joint behind him. Although a little startled at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first few bass 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 political 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 wooden leg and coat of arms locked around my lover, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and bent back on his heels ; his putz still deeply inside me."Time for you to do a little body of work, stud. Ride me."swathe my arms around his neck opening, I started to hinge on on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his pecker while my sphincter gripped his manhood."piece of tail yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so slopped, babe !"By this point, Buck has a fast traveling bag on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For various min I got the hardest pound of my sprightliness with me on top. I can only imagine the measure of pep pill arm and CORE strength it must take to maintain his residual in this position. I give up on trying to help and just let him control how fast and how deep he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how rock hard his muscularity are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My thinker wanders and a funny mentation soda water into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hand on my berm and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his herculean forearms and plant my fundament. I take over as the source of energy running this sex simple machine. I see a smile seminal fluid over vaulting horse's face as finale his optic to enjoy it. After various minutes of fucking myself on his shaft, I feel my sinew burn and I am out of zip. I make my way back up to his berm and wind my arms around his cervix. We both stop to savor a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my back talk against his ear,"I love you, Pearl Buck"comes out of my mouthpiece before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulder and looks deeply into my optic. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his aspect. I'm not sure what to do. In an flash, my creative thinker is a hard driving searching the interleave. Do I really love him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The secrecy is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the pedestal, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my chief."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically daunt the diddly out of one dollar bill. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, dollar bill. I can't deny it one more hour. 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 psyche."Do you really roll in the hay 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, child. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so like and have intercourse and generous with their eye. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly eff you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't hump how a good deal I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so much it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the persuasion section. We smile foolishly at each other and have our first prescribed kiss as young man. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to nominate honey to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my dorsum and we kiss deeply. His rooster never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My inner second joint are a new erogenous zona for me and I enjoy the alight friction combined with the slow rocking calendar method of birth control. My cock is rubbing his smooth hard belly and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate gland stimulation, and the velvet spot of his belly make me hyper sensible."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrust later and I shoot rope after rope of my o.k. white come between us. As I orgasm beneath my devotee, my intact eubstance convulses lightly. My anus clench Buck's humanity and I hear his external respiration get shoal. 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 back while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock'n'roll hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his onus deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his backrest and sides. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just hold me and osculate me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't speech sound heroic."I love you, Bryce. Making lovemaking to you is my pet way to prove you how practically 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 sentence, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for respective minutes before he nibbled my neck opening and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscularity declaration and I unintentionally ejected his softening stopcock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny remark 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 drive, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a topic of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to appear at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you repulse this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off way and did my best to show Buck that I could push as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the driving force a crossing between racing and aggressive urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tugboat with plenty of prison term to spare. I found a parking bit on the main street and did a fantastical job of analog parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the run !"“ What examination is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. starting time one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high performance vehicle the right on way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even admit the bit without pussying-out like a doll
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no estimate it was test ! So what's the other part of the test, he-man ?"“ The former test…which you failed miserably…was the psychometric 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 hand on my shoulder and shaking his top dog,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a amount jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, clam said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too overnice. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in forepart of you. And besides… one of the Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly express joy and clapped me on the chest."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency Towers is the elite business reference. The tenants of this edifice all paid the wax admission fee. There are no discounts ; just long term leases backed by old money. No get ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the base, the more important the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only imply that these Canis familiaris were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of sawhorse's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the card. When we hit the reception region I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well curry receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her honcho inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal agency ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, gentleman. Would you please have a nates in the favourite client elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred customer ? Your parents must throw been important."
Buck looked spooky and I wasn't trusted why. vaulting horse also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a devotee farmboy rivet with working man's muscles and a sex parkway that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel 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 young up-and-coming attorney with the BMW. I need to dress better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can part our lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my profession of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our prison term together, and building our futurity together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the alright Italian suit. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's helping hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprisal.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at Harvard University 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 flavour well and asked me to convey his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to give to us and I'd share it with him."Pearl Sydenstricker Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere buck private so we can talk about your future. ”