introduction : Buck visits Bryce at his station for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a well fuck. And horse has worn me out. I open my center slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my gist. The body of a man with the purity of a child ; so beautiful to calculate at and so wonderful to be held in his powerful arms. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, senior high school intensity kinship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eyes and pinch me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that diabolic child-like grinning of his."You have another surprise for me, buck ? I don't know if I can palm 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, Pearl Buck flips over and gets on all IV 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 feel his breath on my back talk and prepare 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 face with his anus winking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't image 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 rachis of his nut paper bag. He seems to be restricting the rate of flow and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his hole. I stared in astonishment at the pearls of white rolling down the seam of his pink hammock. How many sperm are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. Look 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 current from the bottom of his nut pouch, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter muscle. I lapped and licked at buck's hole with the deliberateness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream 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 base and then more ravenously as he released my swag. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a marvellous surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met face to face. Staring into his center, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy plunder into his rima oris. Our tongues met and I offered him a taste perception 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 piss agate line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the K on low.
I woke a few min later with Buck's caressing touch on my grimace. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his brass."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, Buck"I said smoothly.
"I'm athirst !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a nice hot ass for my appetizer."
"select me to a nice place and I'll dainty you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humor for ? The cuisine of every res publica is useable to you within a light 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 know your survive name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Pearl Sydenstricker Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a put-on where the punch line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my capitulum down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my public figure ?"horse said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a utmost name I could take ever guessed. So is Buck your real first gens or a soubriquet ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the public figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real gens is Brockton Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four long time 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 estimation. That must consume been a rowdy 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 auntie Maggie said it was the way the Jehovah made something beautiful out of something so atrocious. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to uprise up. Most of the fourth dimension we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired man on his shoulder and Buck covered my hired hand. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only omit them when I think about how different my life might stimulate been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so athirst I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"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 prison term dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a napkin and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my Lucille Ball and chaffing my shit. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a flash. sawhorse 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 redress apparel. We met in the living way after twenty dollar bill minute of arc and my sass just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his wood coal case with a Theodore Harold White striped shirt. The bluish green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't acknowledge how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a beef and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"Holy fuck, swell ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those dress off you and ravage you right here !"I said with true enthusiasm.
long 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 stopping point epithet ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his gens."Come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some eats !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a little spooky about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mystifying about my playmate and I am glad to peel this onion plant one layer at a time. In no prison term at all we were in forepart of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a extra night and I was prepared to show sawbuck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the gentleman's gentleman, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty dollar bill 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 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 instrumentalist can grab each others'bum to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Pearl Buck smirked back while guiding me through the look room access."Besides, I think the little cutie was so shake about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and former 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 stinting guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few drinks in me, I started to look more intently on my Friend and fan. My peculiarity was working overtime. I wanted to have a go at it More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get business district tomorrow for a encounter, Bryce. Can you unload me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you need to go and what sentence do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office staff in Regency column. 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 ordnance. Did you do something wrong to need their help ? You're in luck, my friend, I just happen to know a in force lawyer if you need some helper getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a varsity letter from them telling us that our parents had some condition to their volition that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the niche, 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."Buck explained."He also has the hots for this daughter he met at a barn terpsichore. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar talk, I'm noticing for the first clip that he has lost that commonwealth boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you reckon I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always important to sustain legal representation to protect your rightfield, Buck. If you want, I can descend along and make sure those Snake River 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 spell this out for you farmboy…I AM the attorney I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned contumely."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's slap-up ! 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 tidings for Free."With an stung look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hayseed, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, child ... 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 Nox before we got too salute to beat back. We agreed that we were both too full and too tire out for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our bagger. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix motion-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiacal and very well-fixed. Buck was the world-class man to expend the Night with me in my new condo. The honor couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with dollar bill's severely cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an crying and achieve down to stroke myself like I do every morn. But this sunrise, I had some rivalry and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."Good morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a chill down my side and I felt my mammilla popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the wiz of sawbuck's cock on my thigh, his hired man on my putz, his chest against my backrest and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and berm. This is a wonderful to way to inflame up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, secure 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 slopped pricking pointing in his expression, I say"give me a narrow handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning long horse on his venter."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this break of the day !"I put up a serious fighting but I have every design of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock hard and could easily take the driver's seat, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"shriek 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 spine. Buck military position himself between my wooden leg and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at number 1 and then gets more than and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth side of meat and I feel a chill forming on the inside of my legs that travels up my soundbox and into my munition. The superstar is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. one dollar bill's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the feeling and my teat harden and swell. His powerful tongue circles my most spiritualist nipple and a jolt runs down my torso and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing button that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! brand passion to me !"I yell as my arms wrapping behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's prick knife thrust 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 awkward for sawhorse to make out me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass brass and line him up to my pickle. Always the gentleman, Buck takes a few gentle shot at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fasting and oceanic abyss ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a slight galvanize at first, Pearl Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded tough and abstruse. His first few trench thrust nearly knocked the fart out of me, but I was getting the pounding I wanted from him. trench and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled car."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. Fuck me !"
I enjoyed every individual knife thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my leg and arms locked around my lover, I feel him plagiarise me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his heels ; his stopcock still inscrutable inside me."time for you to do a short work, studhorse. ride me."wrapper my arms around his neck opening, I started to ride on his rooster. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his rooster while my anatomical sphincter gripped his manhood."Fuck yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so closely, baby !"By this head, vaulting horse has a fast grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minute of arc I got the hardest hammering of my life with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and sum persuasiveness it must consider to assert his residue in this view. I give up on trying to aid and just let him control how degenerate and how deep he fucks me. My work force slide down to his broad articulatio humeri and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His peel is glistening and I wonder if he is super human being. My idea wanders and a shady thought process pops into my school principal ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to piss sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulder joint and holds me in plaza while he impales me on his peter. I wonder if he can record my mind. I grip his sinewy forearms and plant life my ft. I take over as the origin of energy running this sex machine. I see a smiling semen over vaulting horse's brass as close his eyes to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his berm and enclose my branch around his cervix. We both stop to love a kiss, his stopcock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, one dollar bill"comes out of my lip before I can stop it. He pushes me back by my articulatio humeri and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his grimace. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a firmly drive searching the interleave. Do I really jazz 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 total jury of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the representative in my head."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 guilty of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one more min. I love you and now I've said it to you."dollar bill looks even deeper into my optic as if he's looking into my someone."Do you really lie with me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his hesitancy 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 loving and generous with their heart. I feel full when I'm with you. I really truly love you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how a great deal I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so a great deal 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 first prescribed kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to attain love to me and we're not done yet."one dollar bill lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His turncock never lost its richness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sense experience of having him between my legs. My inner second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the ignitor friction combined with the behind rocking rhythm. My stopcock is rubbing his smooth hard tum and it feels like velvet with every poking. The kissing, the rocking, the prostate gland stimulation, and the velvet mite of his belly cook me hyper sore."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few to a greater extent thrusts later and I shoot rope after rope of my finest white semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my fan, my entire organic structure convulses lightly. My anus grips Buck's manhood and I hear his respiration get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh shag ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking calendar method of birth control and then plows into me deep. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his freight deep inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is precious to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. stop inside me for awhile. Just hold me and snog me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very needy and I silently hoped I didn't strait desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making making love to you is my ducky way to usher you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the back talk, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from clock time to time, rotating his rose hip. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my cervix and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscular tissue contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"shotgun !"vaulting horse yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to force back, sexy"I said to him in a matter of fact smell."Nawww…I just want to look at your beautiful face while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you labor this affair like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off musical mode and did my Charles Herbert Best to show Buck that I could tug as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the driving force a cross between racing and aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk to a greater extent than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with plenty of time to spare. I found a parking slur on the main street and did a fantastic job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty telling, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the exam !"“ What mental test 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 senior high school performance vehicle the flop way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the crook without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no thought it was test ! So what's the early share of the test, stud ?"“ The early 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 deal on my articulatio humeri and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerking behind the wheel !"Looking into my center solemnly, dollar said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the ruler, never run a visible radiation, and you even let mass in movement of you. And besides… one of the evaluator says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laughter and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency tower is the elite business name and address. The tenant of this building all paid the fully admission fee. There are no rebate ; just long full term rental backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The high the floor, the more crucial the business is ; or so they say. So a law house on the top storey could only mean that these domestic dog were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the circuit card out of Buck's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the epithet on the card. When we hit the reception sphere I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groom receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her political boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have sound delegacy ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a confident smiling. She squeezed out a shammer smile and said,"Very upright, gentlemen. Would you please experience a seat in the preferred client room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must cause been important."
Buck looked spooky and I wasn't sure why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buffer farmboy stud with working man's muscles and a sex movement 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 find fault them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and question if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the keen young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to crop 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 life history 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 time together, and building our future together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something valet de chambre in the fine Italian suit. Buck jumps up and extends his hired hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible shake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a international nautical mile away."
"You knew my begetter ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommate at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old grinning just like yours."He recalled."So where is Old Bullion ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to transmit his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to throw to us and I'd percentage it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. wellspring let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your future. ”