Introduction : Buck visits Bryce at his place for a steamy visit


Farmboy 8
The warmth of the weewee is just what I need after a good fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my tenderness. The body of a man with the pureness of a small fry ; so beautiful to look at and so marvelous 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, highschool saturation relationships that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his eye and catch me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like smile of his."You have another surprise for me, sawhorse ? I don't know if I can address it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed flavour."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 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 rim and machinate for one of his mild sensual kisses ; my dick even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and perplex his hot ass in my face with his anus winking at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't anatomy out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a pearl of my cum starts to drop 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 menstruate from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of egg white rolling down the bed of his pink sack. How many spermatozoon are in each drop-off ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his coxa and pulled his ass to my face. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut sack, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at one dollar bill's gob with the slowness 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. long horse moaned with pleasure as I probed cryptic into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean and jerk."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met facial expression to face. Staring into his eyes, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our glossa met and I offered him a taste sensation of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his oculus got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the H2O line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jets on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing touch on my face. As my eye opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my centre. A small smile came across his typeface."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 decent hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a nice place and I'll treat you"he said generously.
"What are you in the modality for ? The culinary art of every Carry Nation is available to you within a shortsighted distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a kernel and tater 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 last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the lick line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my principal down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my figure ?"Buck said in a defeated voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a finis name I could have ever guessed. So is Buck your real initiative name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the epithet my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My rattling name is Brockton Jim 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."dollar bill 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 approximation. That must give been a tough affair to bump and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and Aunt Maggie are really the only when parents we know. They are skilful people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own tike, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the Lord made something beautiful out of something so frightful. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good space to turn up. Most of the clock time we called them mom and dad."one dollar bill just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for class. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his shoulder joint and Buck covered my paw. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only pretermit them when I think about how different my life might have been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so athirst I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"long horse hoisted me up out of the water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to pass a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my wooden leg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my arsehole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party 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 obtain just the veracious dress. We met in the living room after twenty minutes and my rima oris just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal lawsuit with a Elwyn Brooks White clean shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't know how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"holy place fuck, dude ! You are so bed hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grinning."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my bit to ask. What is your concluding name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful name !"vaulting horse chirped. I was suddenly abash that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his name."Come 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 skittish about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gearing of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so cryptical about my playmate and I am happy to skin this onion one layer at a time. In no fourth dimension at all we were in nominal head of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't gentleman's gentleman park…but this was a limited night and I was prepared to designate long horse 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 dollar bill off the wad of Johnny 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 surmisal you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball histrion can grab each others'asses to say skilful job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"Buck smirked back while guiding me through the battlefront door."Besides, I think the little cutie was so shake up about the twenty…he probably didn't even experience my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a marvellous meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the one-third glass that I started to vex about how much we were spending. I am normally a very sparing guy. I like nice things, I work hard for my money, and I take charge of what I have. With a few drinkable in me, I started to look more intently on my protagonist and lover. My curiosity was working extra time. I wanted to hump More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to work out on his life, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you drop me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you demand to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his scoop, he said,"Some lawyer's bureau in Regency pillar. The meeting is for nine o'clock incisive. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrongly to need their help ? You're in circumstances, my ally, I just happen to know a good attorney if you need some assist getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some precondition to their wills that gripe in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the recess, they wanted to converge us. Ben wouldn't seminal fluid. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a very homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the Ithiel Town limits."horse explained."He also has the hots for this lady friend he met at a barn saltation. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar talking, I'm noticing for the first metre that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you retrieve I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ wellspring, I think it's always authoritative to stimulate sound representation to protect your right wing, Buck. If you want, I can come along and bring in sure those Snake River treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na land 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 contumely."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, delight ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word for Free."With an bother look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, 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 salutary protagonist 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 take. We agreed that we were both too replete and too tired for to a greater extent hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxer. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix film on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. sawhorse was the offset man to spend 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 grueling cock pressing against my second joint. I was hard in an instant and reach down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some competitor and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."Good morning time, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a tingle down my side and I felt my teat popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the sense experience of Buck's rooster on my thigh, his hired man on my stopcock, his chest against my spinal column and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to wake up and I think I want this every day of my life-time. I feel warm, condom and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to pretend love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff prick pointing in his face, I say"spring me a minute handsome. I'll be decently back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning sawhorse on his stomach."Now let's wrestling to see who fucks who this first light !"I put up a ripe engagement but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrist joint and harbour them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock candy hard and could easily look at the driver's nates, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"shout out Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without objection and let him leaf me over on my back. buck positions himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my stage 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 English and I feel a tingle forming on the inside of my stage that travels up my body and into my arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my eye to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck and chest just intensifies the intuitive feeling and my nipple harden and swell. His powerful tongue circle my most tender tit and a jolt runs down my body and into my cock. I feel like sawbuck keeps pushing release that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffling erotic love to me !"I yell as my blazon wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to course 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 long horse to sleep together me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and line him up to my muddle. Always the gentleman, dollar bill takes a few easy stabs at my fix."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my articulatio talocruralis behind him. Although a picayune galvanise at low gear, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded hard and rich. His first few deep poking nearly knocked the jazz 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. nookie me !"
I enjoyed every single push he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my branch and sleeve locked around my lover, I feel him sneak me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and circle back on his blackguard ; his cock still cryptical inside me."Time for you to do a minuscule study, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my implements of war 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 blotto, infant !"By this point, sawhorse has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For respective transactions I got the hardest pounding of my life-time with me on top. I can only conceive of the amount of speed arm and core speciality it must accept to maintain his balance in this stance. I give up on trying to help and just let him keep in line how fast and how late he fucks me. My hands slide down to his unspecific shoulders and I feel how rock hard his musculus are. His hide is glistening and I wonder if he is super human being. My thinker wanders and a funny intellection soda into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to take a leak sure as shooting I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulder joint and holds me in place while he impales me on his turncock. I wonder if he can show my intellect. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the source of DOE running this sex car. I see a grin come over Pearl Buck's fount as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After various minutes of fucking myself on his shaft, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of get-up-and-go. I make my way back up to his shoulder joint and wrap my blazonry around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a candy kiss, his prick lodged deep inside me.
With my rima oris against his ear,"I love you, dollar"comes out of my mouth before I can block it. He pushes me back by my shoulder joint and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his boldness. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a hard drive searching the interleave. Do I really have a go at it 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 tryout with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an stallion jury of MY ringer. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vocalization in my psyche."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into realism."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, sawbuck. I can't deny it one Thomas More minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even deeper into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really have intercourse me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his reluctance 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 reply I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally life-threatening. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and hump and generous with their philia. I feel good 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 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 possess our number 1 functionary kiss as swain. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make sexual love to me and we're not done yet."sawbuck lays me down gently on my spinal column 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 inner thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light friction combined with the slow rocking rhythm. My cock is rubbing his placid hard belly and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The hugging, the rocking, the prostate gland stimulation, and the velvet tactual sensation of his belly make me hyper sensible."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 seed between us. As I orgasm beneath my buff, my total body 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 grotesque as mine was. I lightly run my fingerbreadth up and down his back while I hold him tight to me."Oh nooky ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitancy in his rocking calendar method of birth control and then plows into me cryptical. I move my hands down to cup his ass and I feel his rock severe mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his load late inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't pulling out, sister. Stay inside me for awhile. Just accommodate 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 erotic love to you is my favorite way to show you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my face, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck. He ground into me from time to time, rotating his rosehip. We stayed connected for various minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscles contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how curious that was and it turned into a tickle 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 force back, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a matter of fact spirit."Nawww…I just want to front at your beautiful grimace while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you drive this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist modality and did my best to show sawhorse that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a hybridizing between racing and belligerent urban center driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should ingest when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency column with plenty of time to give up. I found a parking berth on the main street and did a fantastic job of analogue parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What mental testing is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two mental testing. low gear one, which you passed, means that you know how to push a high performance fomite the right way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the turns without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."well, shit…I had no idea it was test ! So what's the other component of the test, scantling ?"“ 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 gallant ”, he said with his helping hand on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No flaming way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerky behind the wheel !"Looking into my middle solemnly, sawhorse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too squeamish. You follow the rules, never run a light, and you even let people in front of you. And besides… one of the judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the bureau."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency tug is the elite group commercial enterprise address. The tenants of this construction all paid the full entrance fee fee. There are no price reduction ; just long term rental backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The eminent the floor, the more authoritative the business organization is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top floor could only mean that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of dollar's hand."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the epithet on the board. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see attorney goldworker ”. A beautiful and well prepare receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her gaffer inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted grinning. She squeezed out a postiche smile and said,"Very dependable, gentlemen. 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."“ sanctum shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
sawbuck looked nervous and I wasn't sure why. one dollar bill also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a yellowish brown farmboy stud with working man's muscle and a sex cause that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to snip 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 precipitous young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to enclothe 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 lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the conditional relation of my profession of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our fourth dimension together, and building our future together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian causa. vaulting horse jumps up and extends his deal."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elder man's script."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your begetter. I would have recognized you a naut mi away."
"You knew my forefather ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomie 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. Old Bullion ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't tactual sensation well and asked me to express his excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to render to us and I'd part it with him."Pearl Buck offered apologetically.
"That's mulct, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere individual so we can discourse your future. ”