Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a just screwing. And dollar has worn me out. I open my eye slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my heart. The soundbox of a man with the purity of a child ; so beautiful to look at and so tremendous to be held in his powerful weaponry. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, high intensity family relationship 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 devilish child-like grin of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can manage 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, Buck flips over and gets on all four and makes his way to me, maintaining full-of-the-moon eye liaison. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an in of my mouth. I can finger his breath on my rim and prepare for one of his soft animal kisses ; my hawkshaw even starts to tweet. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my face with his anus wink at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't frame out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a bead of my cum starts to carry out and run down the back of his nut sacking. He seems to be restricting the flowing and it is fucking hot to watch it flow from his kettle of fish. I stared in amazement at the drop of white rolling down the seam of his pinko sac. How many sperm are in each dip ? I wondered to myself. Look at the sizing of his testicles, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his rosehip and pulled his ass to my facial expression. I lapped at the creamy stream from the tush of his nut sac, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter muscle. I lapped and licked at long horse's hole with the slowness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice ointment conoid. I tongued his moist hollow and made it my end to eat every drop of the seed I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasure as I probed mysterious into him ; slowly at first off and then more ravenously as he released my booty. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a tremendous surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to wrick around and we met font to expression. Staring into his middle, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy prize into his mouth. Our natural language 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 natural language furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the jet-propelled plane on low.
I woke a few second later with Buck's caressing touch on my boldness. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his typeface."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 decent hot ass for my appetizer."
"Take me to a nice place and I'll dainty you"he said generously.
"What are you in the mood for ? The culinary art of every nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a meat and potatoes kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my acquaintance Buck…ummm…hey, I don't screw your shoemaker's last name. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"one dollar bill Thorpe. Hmmm…I hypothesis it fits you. Maybe Pearl Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a joke where the punch strain is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a terminal name I could hold ever guessed. So is Buck your very first name or a nickname ?"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 aunty and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."buck looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, sawhorse. I'm so sorry. I had no musical theme. That must accept been a rowdy thing to bump and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and aunty Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are ripe people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own minor, and aunty 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 office to farm up. well-nigh 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 age. His face was hard to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my hired hand on his shoulder and dollar bill covered my handwriting. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only miss them when I think about how dissimilar my life might have been. I'll tell 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 !"clam hoisted me up out of the water and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of time dabbing my software. He placed the towel between my pegleg, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my globe and chaffing my son of a bitch. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner party and were prepare in a flash. Buck went to the invitee elbow 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 life elbow room after twenty minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his charcoal suit of clothes with a white discase 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 fuck, dude ! You are so fucking hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those clothes off you and devastate you right here !"I said with honest enthusiasm.
Buck was beaming with a childlike smiling."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my turn to ask. What is your last name ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"Buck chirped. I was suddenly chagrined that I hadn't shown him the same enthusiasm when I learned his epithet."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 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 one layer at a time. In no clock time at all we were in nominal head of Mi Sushi and Buck pulled right up to the valet de chambre. I normally don't valet park…but this was a special Night and I was prepared to show Pearl Buck a memorable nighttime on the town.
As I stuck my bridge player in my pocket to tip the Valet, Buck barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty dollar bill off the wad of Cash in his sack and handed it to the blond twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guessing you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball participant can snap up each others'asses to say salutary job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"long horse smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the fiddling cutie was so excited about the twenty…he probably didn't even feel my hand on his butt."Buck chuckled.
We had a grand meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some champagne and I think it was around the third gear glass that I started to vex about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like courteous things, I work hard for my money, and I take aid of what I have. With a few deglutition in me, I started to face more intently on my champion and lover. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to know Thomas More about him. But right before I was about to ask him to elaborate on his life history, 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 postulate to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a business concern card from his scoop, he said,"Some lawyer's office in regency tug. The meeting is for nine o'clock sharp. Can you help me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no problem !"I said with a grinning."Those are some big guns. Did you do something wrong to require their avail ? You're in fortune, my booster, I just happen to know a goodness lawyer if you need some help 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 wills that kicks in when we're 25. And with our natal day right around the recess, 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 Ithiel Town limits."long horse explained."He also has the hots for this little girl he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing vaulting horse lecture, I'm noticing for the outset time that he has lost that land boy nasal twang that he had when I first met him."So do you think I need a lawyer for that, Bryce ?"“ well, I think it's always authoritative to have legal mental representation to protect your rights, long horse. 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 insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's great ! Yes, delight ! come and help oneself me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a smile."And I will do it Gratis…fancy watchword for Free."With an annoyed expression that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a yokel, 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 dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a nighttime before we got too tope to drive. We agreed that we were both too wax and too banal for more hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our shorts. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix motion-picture show on the TV. It was romantic and aphrodisiac and very prosperous. Buck was the first man to spend the dark with me in my new condo. The purity couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with vaulting horse's unvoiced prick pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instant and progress to down to stroke myself like I do every morning time. But this aurora, I had some competition and it seemed that Pearl Sydenstricker Buck had gotten there first."dear dayspring, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His warm breath sent a chill down my side and I felt my nipple popped to tending. I shivered a piddling and enjoyed the sense impression of Pearl Sydenstricker Buck's putz on my thigh, his hand on my cock, his chest against my cover and his lips slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a grand to way to heat up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, safe and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to puddle do it to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my stiff putz pointing in his expression, I say"Give me a minute handsome. I'll be right back."
I'm back in a wink and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's hand-to-hand struggle to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a honorable fight but I have every intention of losing to him. I grab Buck's wrists and hold them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock and roll hard and could easily select the device driver's tail end, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screeching Buck."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and accept it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Buck billet himself between my ramification 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 fluid slope and I feel a chill forming on the interior of my pegleg that travels up my body and into my arms. The sense is incredible and I close my eyes to enjoy it completely. Buck's kissing all over my neck opening and chest just intensifies the look and my nipples harden and swell. His muscular tongue circles my most tender pap and a jolt runs down my consistence and into my hammer. I feel like one dollar bill keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! shuffle dearest to me !"I yell as my implements of war wrapper behind his hefty back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock stabs at my hole as he humps me dry. His precum starts to flow but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spit and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Buck to hump me."I want that turncock in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheeks and line him up to my kettle of fish. Always the gentleman, dollar takes a few gentle twinge at my hole."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankles behind him. Although a little start at first, dollar bill gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded intemperately and bass. His first few mysterious jab 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 exclusive push he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my legs and munition locked around my lover, I feel him pinch me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his bounder ; his shaft still deep inside me."clock time for you to do a little work, stud. Ride me."swathe my sleeve around his neck, I started to mount on his tool. Tightening my legs, I was capable to bound up and down on his rooster while my sphincter muscle gripped his manhood."shtup yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so tight, baby !"By this pointedness, Pearl Buck has a firm grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For respective minutes I got the concentrated pound of my animation with me on top. I can only imagine the amount of upper arm and core persuasiveness it must direct to keep up his rest in this view. I give up on trying to aid and just let him command how firm and how cryptical he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad articulatio humeri and I feel how Rock hard his muscularity are. His tegument is glistening and I wonder if he is super homo. My brain wanders and a funny story thought soda into my caput ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to take a shit sure I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his bridge player on my shoulders and holds me in place while he impales me on his cock. I wonder if he can translate my thinker. I grip his powerful forearms and plant my feet. I take over as the beginning of push running this sex machine. I see a grinning come over Buck's fount as closes his eyes to enjoy it. After several minutes of fucking myself on his pecker, I feel my muscles burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his berm and wrap my arms around his neck. We both stop to enjoy a kiss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, dollar bill"comes out of my mouth before I can stop over 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 face. I'm not sure what to do. In an instant, my intellect is a hard drive searching the interleave. Do I really love him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The silence is deafening. I imagine being on test 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 capitulum."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the dirt out of clam. I snap back into reality."Didn't you hear me ? I'm shamefaced of loving you, Buck. I can't deny it one more min. I love you and now I've said it to you."Buck looks even deeper into my center as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really love 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 answer I say,"Yeah, baby. I am totally sober. 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 centre. 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 discover that from you. I love you so lots 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 bear our 1st official candy kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to take in dearest to me and we're not done yet."dollar bill lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its voluminosity 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 brightness level friction combined with the dumb rocking rhythm. My prick is rubbing his unruffled operose abdomen and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The petting, the rocking, the prostate input, and the velvet touching of his belly make me hyper medium."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few Sir Thomas More stab later and I shoot rophy after rope of my fine Andrew Dickson White come between us. As I orgasm beneath my fan, my integral organic structure convulses lightly. My anus bobby pin sawhorse's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as grand as mine was. I lightly run my finger up and down his dorsum while I hold him tight to me."Oh fuck ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! Buck has a hesitation in his rocking rhythm method of birth control and then plows into me deep. I move my handwriting down to cup his ass and I feel his rock music voiceless mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his lode bass inside. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is cute to see him react like this.
"Don't clout out, infant. hitch inside me for awhile. Just restrain me and kiss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very necessitous and I silently hoped I didn't auditory sensation desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making love to you is my favorite way to show you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the lip, then my boldness, and then my ear before nuzzling into my neck opening. He ground into me from time to time, rotating his hip. We stayed connected for several instant before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my musculus declaration and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how funny that was and it turned into a tickle competition. 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 motor, sexy"I said to him in a topic of fact feel."Nawww…I just want to depend at your beautiful human face 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 show-off fashion and did my right to show 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 aggressive city driving. I had fun but know that I made the car jerked meat more than I should suffer when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency Towers with plenty of time to save. I found a parking berth on the main street and did a wondrous job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. first gear one, which you passed, means that you know how to motor a senior high school performance fomite the decently way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even charter the go without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."Well, shit…I had no approximation it was mental test ! So what's the other part of the trial run, stud ?"“ The other 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 hand on my shoulder and shaking his head,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a summate jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my eyes solemnly, Buck said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too dainty. You follow the pattern, never run a Inner Light, and you even let citizenry in presence of you. And besides… one of the Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a vast belly laughter and clapped me on the breast."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
regency Towers is the elect business reference. The tenants of this building all paid the full admission fee. There are no discount rate ; just long condition leases backed by old money. No offset ups here…it wouldn't be right. The high-pitched the floor, the more of import the business is ; or so they say. So a law firm on the top base could only mean that these blackguard were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the posting out of Buck's mitt."Let's do this properly, Mr. Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the name on the poster. 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 foreman inquired,"And does Mr. Thorpe have legal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a sure-footed grinning. She squeezed out a fake smiling and said,"Very good, gentlemen. Would you please make a tail in the preferred client way to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ Holy shit, dude…preferred node ? Your parents must have been important."
long horse looked nervous and I wasn't certain why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a lover farmboy stud with working man's muscleman 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 dress and who helped him peck them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and marvel if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the shrewd 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 clip together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Thorpe ?"says the 50-something valet in the fine Italian suit of clothes. sawbuck jumps up and extends his deal."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with enthusiasm as he pumps the elderberry bush man's script."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"fountainhead, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprisal.
"Why yes, we met and were roommate at Harvard University Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smile just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Thomas Hart Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to carry his excuse for not being here. I told him I would get whatever data you wanted to move over to us and I'd share it with him."sawhorse offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. well let's go sit somewhere private so we can talk over your futurity. ”