intromission : Buck visits Bryce at his place for a steamy sojourn


Farmboy 8
The fondness of the body of water is just what I need after a salutary fuck. And Buck has worn me out. I open my heart slightly and face at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The body of a man with the innocence of a tiddler ; so beautiful to look 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 intensiveness kinship that burn hot and fizzle quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his oculus and gimmick me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that mephistophelian child-like smile of his."You have another surprise for me, Pearl Buck ? I don't know if I can handle it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprise or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, sawhorse flips over and gets on all foursome and makes his way to me, maintaining entire eye physical contact. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can palpate his breath on my lips and get up for one of his flabby sensual kisses ; my dick even starts to tweet. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my cheek with his anus winking 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 dribble out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow and it is fucking hot to view it flow from his hole. I stared in amazement at the pearls of flannel rolling down the crinkle of his pink sack. How many sperm cell are in each drop ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his ballock, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hip and pulled his ass to my facial expression. I lapped at the creamy stream from the bottom of his nut sack, up the wrinkle, and zeroed in on the beckoning anatomical sphincter. I lapped and licked at Buck's fix with the deliberateness and exuberance of a kid with an ice cream retinal cone. I tongued his moist maw and made it my goal to eat every drib of the seed I had planted within him. horse moaned with pleasure as I probed inscrutable into him ; slowly at first and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a wonderful surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to grow around and we met face to face. Staring into his oculus, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy pillage 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 eyes got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water melodic phrase and closed our oculus. I reached over and put the K on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Pearl Buck's caressing signature on my font. As my eyes opened, I could see my buff staring intently into my eyes. A low smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, horse"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."
"Take me to a nice berth and I'll delicacy you"he said generously.
"What are you in the temper for ? The culinary art of every nation is usable to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and spud kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a aflutter grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't recognise your last epithet. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"sawbuck Thorpe. Hmmm…I guess it fits you. Maybe buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch phone line is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that horse didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a disappoint voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a last name I could have got ever guessed. So is Buck your very initiatory name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the figure my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My real figure 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 wreck 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 lamentable. I had no idea. That must have been a tough affair to go on and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunt Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are beneficial people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own kids, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the Lord made something beautiful out of something so horrible. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to uprise up. Most of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for days. His face was unvoiced to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hand on his articulatio humeri and Pearl Sydenstricker 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 leave out them when I think about how unlike my lifetime might accept been. I'll secern 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 water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to drop a lot of time dabbing my packet. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and Forth, grazing my nut and chaffing my bunghole. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were cook in a flash. Buck went to the Edgar 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 clothes. We met in the living elbow room after XX minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit with a white striped shirt. The blue green colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't love how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a kick and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"sanctum fuck, dude ! You are so shag hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those apparel off you and devastate you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my bend to ask. What is your last name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful public figure !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly embarrassed that I hadn't shown him the Sami enthusiasm when I learned his name."come on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
clam insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his license. I was a small 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 playfellow and I am happy to peel this onion plant one layer at a time. In no time at all we were in front of Mi Sushi and sawhorse pulled right up to the Valet. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special night and I was prepared to testify Buck a memorable nighttime on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the Valet, one dollar bill barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of cash in his pocket and handed it to the blond 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 catch each others'asses to say trade good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"vaulting horse smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the trivial cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my helping hand on his butt."one dollar bill chuckled.
We had a marvellous meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some bubbly and I think it was around the third looking glass that I started to concern about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like gracious things, I work hard for my money, and I take forethought of what I have. With a few crapulence in me, I started to search more intently on my friend and lover. My curiosity was working extra time. I wanted to live 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 merging, Bryce. Can you overleap me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, clam. Where do you take to go and what time do you take to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business card from his pocket, he said,"Some lawyer's office in Regency Towers. The meeting is for nine o'clock penetrative. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grin."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to need their help ? You're in luck, my friend, I just hap to know a respectable lawyer 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 specification to their will that bang in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the recession, they wanted to see us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a rattling homebody, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the town limits."Pearl Sydenstricker Buck explained."He also has the hots for this girl he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing Buck talk, I'm noticing for the first sentence that he has lost that country boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you recall I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ Well, I think it's always important to birth legal representation to protect your rightfulness, Buck. If you want, I can come along and make certainly those snake in the grass treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bestow your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."wellspring 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 insult."I didn't know you was a attorney, Bryce ! That's keen ! Yes, please ! ejaculate 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 pissed off look that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a rube, 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 friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my hawkshaw twitched in my pants.
We called it a Night before we got too drunk to drive. We agreed that we were both too total and too shopworn for Thomas More hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix movie on the TV. It was romantic and sexy and very comfortable. Buck was the maiden man to drop the night with me in my new condo. The purity couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's strong cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an wink and make down to stroke myself like I do every morning. But this morning, I had some competition and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."Good morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His lovesome breath sent a thrill down my slope and I felt my mamilla popped to attention. I shivered a little and enjoyed the champion of Buck's hammer 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 awake up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel affectionate, prophylactic 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 rigid bastard pointing in his human face, I say"Give me a infinitesimal handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning long horse on his stomach."Now let's wrestle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a expert combat but I have every intent of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and contain them above his read/write head while I grind into his hip. I'm Rock hard and could easily direct the driver's tush, but I really want to experience 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 twitch me over on my vertebral column. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck billet himself between my leg and I immediately enfold my leg around him. He kisses me softly at 1st and then gets More and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth position and I feel a chill forming on the interior of my leg that travels up my dead body and into my arms. The sensation is unbelievable and I close my eyes to love it completely. Buck's kissing all over my cervix and chest just intensifies the feeling and my nipples harden and swell. His powerful glossa roofy my most sensitive nipple and a jerk runs down my body and into my tool. I feel like clam keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, sawhorse ! Make love life to me !"I yell as my arms wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's rooster stabs at my trap 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 uneasy for Buck to have intercourse me."I want that cock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass face and line him up to my hole. Always the gentleman, buck takes a few soft twinge at my muddle."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle behind him. Although a minuscule startled at first, Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded difficult and deep. His get-go few trench poke nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the throb 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 knife thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and arms locked around my lover, I feel him lift me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and set back on his heels ; his cock still deep inside me."fourth dimension for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."Wrapping my limb around his neck, I started to ride on his cock. Tightening my leg, I was able to bounce up and down on his cock while my anatomical sphincter gripped his humanness."shag yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this full stop, Pearl Buck has a unwavering hold on my waistline and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the hardest pounding of my life story with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of money of upper berth arm and core persuasiveness it must take to assert his balance in this position. I give up on trying to aid and just let him command how immobile and how deep he fucks me. My paw slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how rock hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is topnotch human being. My intellect wanders and a comical thought popping into my head word ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make for sure I'm getting every centimeter of his raw sex. He puts his manus on my shoulder and holds me in place while he impales me on his putz. I wonder if he can interpret my judgment. I grip his potent forearms and industrial plant my infantry. I take over as the source of energy running this sex motorcar. I see a smile come over buck's face as closing curtain his eyes to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his peter, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his berm and wrap my weapon around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my backtalk against his ear,"I love you, Pearl Buck"comes out of my mouth before I can blockade it. He pushes me back by my shoulders and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his cheek. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my mind is a laborious campaign 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 trial with me on the stand, being questioned by ME…with an entire jury of MY clones. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the voice in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically frighten the bullshit out of sawhorse. I snap back into world."Didn't you hear me ? I'm hangdog of loving you, horse. I can't deny it one to a greater extent 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 love 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, infant. I am totally good. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so care and lie with and generous with their inwardness. I feel good when I'm with you. I really truly bed you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much I wanted to get word 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 sentiment department. We smile foolishly at each former and have our 1st official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to make love to me and we're not done yet."sawbuck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His shaft never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the superstar of having him between my ramification. My privileged second joint are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the weak rubbing combined with the wearisome rocking rhythm. My putz is rubbing his smooth hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every driving force. The necking, the rocking, the prostate gland stimulation, and the velvet hint of his belly make me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot rope after rope of my finest Edward White semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my lover, my entire torso convulses lightly. My anus grips Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his book binding while I hold him tight to me."Oh roll in the hay ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm and then plows into me deep. I move my hand down to cup his ass and I feel his rock grueling mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his cargo mystifying inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is precious to see him oppose like this.
"Don't pull out, baby. Stay inside me for awhile. Just halt me and osculate me and recount me you love me."I had suddenly become very impoverished and I silently hoped I didn't auditory sensation desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to read you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my cheek, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck opening. He ground into me from time to clock time, rotating his rose hip. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my cervix and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscleman contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening stopcock from my rectum. We laughed at how good story that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh Irish bull ! 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 aim, aphrodisiacal"I said to him in a matter of fact tone."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 push back this thing like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into show-off style and did my best to exhibit Buck that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to dilly-dally out, I made the drive a cross between racing and strong-growing city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car saccade more than I should have when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with plenty of time to dispense with. I found a parking spot 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 test !"“ What 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 high performance fomite the aright way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even acquire the number without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no idea it was trial run ! So what's the other part of the run, stud ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the exam of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dandy ”, he said with his manus on my articulatio humeri and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a tally jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my optic solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too courteous. You follow the rules, never run a Christ Within, 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 vast belly joke and clapped me on the chest."fountainhead so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency Towers is the elite business sector speech. The tenant of this building all paid the full entree fee. There are no discounts ; just long term rental backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The in high spirits the floor, the more important the clientele is ; or so they say. So a law house on the top trading floor could only mean that these wienerwurst were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the card out of Buck's bridge player."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the identity card. When we hit the reception area I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her boss inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal histrionics ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted smile. She squeezed out a sham smile and said,"Very unspoilt, gentlemen. Would you please take a seat in the preferred client elbow room to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must have been important."
Pearl Buck looked nervous and I wasn't for certain why. horse also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a buff farmboy stud with working man's muscles and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to dress totally GQ. I wonder how he got those clothes and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own closet and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the sharp 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 lives together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the deduction of my profession of passion to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our time together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton James Francis Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian cause. Buck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with ebullience as he pumps the elder man's hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would ingest recognized you a Admiralty mile away."
"You knew my founder ? vaulting horse asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roommates at Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Thomas Hart Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever information you wanted to break to us and I'd portion it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere private so we can discuss your future. ”