Farmboy 8-10 ( 0 )


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Farmboy 8
The affectionateness of the water is just what I need after a serious piece of tail. And Buck has worn me out. I open my middle slightly and expect at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The torso of a man with the innocence of a child ; so beautiful to reckon at and so wonderful to be held in his hefty arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensiveness 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 devilish child-like grinning of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can care it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tonus."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 quaternity 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 mouth. I can feel his hint on my sassing and make for one of his cushy sensual kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus winking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't flesh 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 spine of his nut shift. He seems to be restricting the rate of flow and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of white rolling down the seam of his pink discharge. How many sperm are in each bead ? I wondered to myself. front at the size of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his pelvic girdle and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy watercourse from the rump of his nut sack, up the bed, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Buck's hole with the deliberation and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice emollient cone. I tongued his moist hole and made it my goal to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my dirty money. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a marvelous surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to release around and we met face to face. Staring into his heart, 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 centre got big and he sucked my tongue 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 bit later with Buck's caressing touch on my boldness. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff staring intently into my eye. A small smile came across his expression."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Buck"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."
"withdraw 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 nation is uncommitted to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and murphy 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 it off your end name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"clam Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe vaulting horse THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the poke line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my nous down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my public figure ?"Buck said in a discomfited voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could have ever guessed. So is sawbuck your substantial showtime public figure 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 aunt 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, dollar. I'm so good-for-naught. I had no approximation. That must have been a problematical thing to happen and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the exclusively 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 small fry, 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 dependable place to raise up. Most of the time we called them mom and dad."long horse just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for year. His face was hard 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 overlook them when I think about how different my life might have been. I'll recount 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 meter dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a napkin and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my asshole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. 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 incur just the veracious clothes. We met in the living room after twenty second and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a Edward D. White reave shirt. The blue green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't get it on 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 fuck, fop ! 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 dependable enthusiasm.
horse 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 in conclusion name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his public figure."semen on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playmate and I am happy to disrobe this onion one stratum at a time. In no metre at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't gentleman park…but this was a special Nox and I was prepared to show dollar a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my manus in my pocket to tip the Valet, 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 firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball players can take hold of each others'asses to say safe job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"one dollar bill smirked back while guiding me through the front doorway."Besides, I think the little cutie was so rouse about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wondrous meal of sushi and other appetiser. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third base chalk that I started to worry about how practically we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like squeamish affair, I work hard for my money, and I take maintenance of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and lover. My curio was working extra time. I wanted to know to a greater extent 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 drop down 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 stage business card from his sac, he said,"Some lawyer's billet in regency pillar. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help oneself me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a smiling."Those are some big throttle. Did you do something wrong to need their avail ? You're in luck, 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 stipulation to their testament that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the corner, they wanted to take on 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."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a b dancing. That's a fib for later."
As I'm hearing one dollar bill talk, I'm noticing for the first prison term that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you guess I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ well, I think it's always important to ingest legal representation to protect your rights, one dollar bill. If you want, I can come along and make 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 lawyer, Bryce ! That's majuscule ! Yes, please ! come and serve me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smiling."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word for Free."With an harassed aspect that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, baby ... I know you aren't. I was just messin'with you. Forgive me ?"“ Awww…I could never really be mad at you, Bryce. Once you eat cum from another man's ass, you are good Quaker for life."I thought on that a bit and my shaft twitched in my pants.
We called it a Nox before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too full and too tired for to a greater extent hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a cover in our boxer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix moving picture on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the for the first time man to expend the nighttime with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's voiceless cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every dawn. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that buck had gotten there first."Good morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His strong breather sent a thrill down my side and I felt my teat popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sensations of buck's peter on my thigh, his hand on my cock, his chest against my back and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to fire up up and I think I want this every day of my animation. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make screw to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his look, I say"give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a newsflash and I leap onto the bed, pinning buck on his tummy."Now let's wrestling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a unspoiled fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his nous while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's posterior, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams 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. long horse positions himself between my legs and I immediately wrap 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 polish sides and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my body and into my arm. The champion is unbelievable and I close my eyes to savor it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and breast just intensifies the feeling and my teat harden and swell. His potent spit lot my most sensitive nipple and a jar runs down my body and into my pecker. I feel like clam keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! brand beloved to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
sawhorse's hammer stabs 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 spit and slap it onto my ass, making it ill at ease for Buck to hump me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and line him up to my golf hole. Always the gentleman, one dollar bill takes a few blue stabs at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a little startled at starting time, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and deep. His first-class honours degree few abstruse 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 single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and blazon locked around my lover, I feel him countermand me off the bed. He holds me cockeyed as he lifts up and hardening back on his blackguard ; his cock still deep inside me."Time for you to do a small piece of work, stud. Ride me."swathe my arm around his neck, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his cock while my sphincter gripped his humanity."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so plastered, baby !"By this compass point, Buck has a firm adhesive friction on my shank and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the backbreaking pounding of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the quantity of upper arm and core military capability it must take to maintain his balance in this position. I give up on trying to help oneself and just let him control how fast and how deep he fucks me. My custody slide down to his spacious shoulders and I feel how rock hard his heftiness are. His pelt is glistening and I wonder if he is tops human. My judgement wanders and a funny intellection popping into my headspring ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make sure as shooting I'm getting every cm of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my berm and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can say my nous. I grip his sinewy forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the reference of energy running this sex machine. I see a grinning semen over Buck's expression as closes his center to savour it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his pecker, I feel my musculus burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and enfold my arms around his neck. We both stop to savour a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my lip against his ear,"I love you, Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my shoulder joint and looks rich into my oculus. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his facial expression. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my brain is a hard drive searching the interleave. Do I really know 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 entire jury of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the spokesperson in my headspring."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamed of loving you, one dollar bill. I can't deny it one more minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."dollar bill looks even deeper into my eyes as if he's looking into my individual."Do you really love me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his disinclination since I just told him yesterday that I wasn't sure. But I'm kinda pissed that he's questioning my raw emotions. Tempering my response I say,"Yeah, infant. I am totally good. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and roll in the hay and generous with their heart. I feel right when I'm with you. I really truly make love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't love how very much I wanted to learn that from you. I love you so a lot 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 sustain our first official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."buck lays me down gently on my rear and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my legs. My intimate second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the tripping clash combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My hammer is rubbing his smooth unvoiced breadbasket and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The snuggling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more jabbing later and I shoot roach after roach of my hunky-dory white ejaculate between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire body convulses lightly. My anus grips one dollar bill's humanness and I hear his breathing get shoal. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my finger up and down his rachis while I hold him tight to me."Oh ass ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! clam has a faltering in his rocking cycle and then plows into me rich. I move my custody down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his freight oceanic abyss inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and face. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't clout out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just sustain me and snog me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making beloved to you is my favorite way to picture you how very much I love you."He kissed me softly on the back talk, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to prison term, rotating his pelvis. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my heftiness contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening prick from my rectum. We laughed at how peculiar that was and it turned into a thrill contest. I always lose."Oh hoot ! 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, aphrodisiac"I said to him in a topic of fact smell."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful grimace while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you repel this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off mode and did my scoop to show Buck that I could labor as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerking more than I should have got when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with muckle of time to spare. I found a parking spot on the main street and did a fantastic job of twin parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the tryout !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest group."There are actually two mental test. first gear one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high-pitched performance fomite the decently way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even get the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no theme it was test ! So what's the other part of the test, he-man ?"“ 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 sheik ”, he said with his hand on my shoulder joint and shaking his nous,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a add up jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, horse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the dominion, never run a light, and you even let people in strawman of you. And besides… one of the evaluator says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly jape and clapped me on the dresser."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency column is the elect business address. The tenants of this building all paid the entire admission price fee. There are no discounts ; just long condition letting backed by old money. No set off ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The mellow the floor, the more crucial the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only mean that these domestic dog were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's handwriting."Let's do this properly, Mr. Jim Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the bill of fare. When we hit the reception surface area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groom receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her bosses inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smile. She squeezed out a fake grinning and said,"Very dependable, valet de chambre. Would you please have a seat in the preferred client elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy dogshit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
Buck looked nervous and I wasn't for certain why. Pearl Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud poker with working man's muscles and a sex movement that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to trim totally GQ. I wonder how he got those apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and inquire if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp Loretta Young up-and-coming lawyer 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 start our animation together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the deduction of my profession of making love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our metre together, and building our futurity together.
"Brockton James Francis Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian suit. horse jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with exuberance as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible shake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would sustain recognized you a air mile away."
"You knew my begetter ? one dollar bill asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy 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 flavor well and asked me to communicate his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever info you wanted to pass on to us and I'd contribution it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere individual so we can talk about your future tense. ”
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