This is my third floor that i 've posted so far. It is one of my favorites. If it seems a short hokey in the source ... read through and I promise you 'll enjoy it. This is a oeuvre in progress. Can you reckon what will chance next ?

FARMBOY

The bucking sensation from underneath me could only think of one thing ... car problem. My luck had finally run out on this old piece of shit I have been driving for a year longer than I could have expected. It would be my fate to have it die in the middle of this country route. Taking the scenic itinerary made more good sense an hour ago as I slipped off the interstate for a change of pace. I 'm not trusted if I would be ripe off on the highway or on this wheel countryside. Only time will tell.

Pulling off onto the grassy shoulder, I 'm wishing I had paid to a greater extent attending to my dad 's tinkering with his old Chevy when I was growing up. My knowledge of mechanical things was is limited to a substance abuser 's perspective. What I know about railway locomotive can be put into half a thimble. I shut off the railway locomotive and cast down the Windows. The breeze is cool on this ardent sunny day. I close my eyes for a mo and bask the soft sounds of the farm res publica I did n't dicker for. But it 's overnice ... and I doze off.

'' Hey mister. You dead ? '' What ? ? ?, I say. `` I guess you ai n't all in if you 'kin tawk. ``, he said in a monotone voice. As I come out of my temp coma, I open my heart and see a figure standing at my window. It takes me a second to get my direction but I start to gain that this Cy Young farm boy is wondering why I 'm off on the face of the route sleeping. `` Do n't you have a bed to sleep on ? ``, he asks in that Saame kind of droning voice. Yeah, I say, my car broke down and I guess I dozed off. Where am I ? `` Plethry ... yur in Plethry. Must be yur first of all time. '' It is, reply. `` So what 's wrongfulness with yur car ? ``, he asks. I do n't know, my supporter. I do n't know the firstly thing about machine. I think it just died. I think I need a tow hand truck. Do you have a telephone set I could use ? `` Yep ... got one back at the home. Lem me take a look-see first ... if ya wunt. '' Sure ... go ahead. I would appreciate that, I say with a grin. He smiles back. `` My epithet dollar. Wutts urs ? '' My gens is Bryce. It 's nice to meet you dollar. `` Is Bryce a girl public figure ? You aint'a gurl. '' I laugh and say, no ... it 's a guys epithet. But I guess you 've never heard that name before. `` OK, my new friend Bryce. I will check things out for you. ``

As he moves around to the front of the car I get a in force picture of my country Quaker. I 'm guessing he 's in his too soon to mid twenties, six-foot tall and beefy. I ca n't serve to detect his powerful arms that are well tanned from the sun. Those are n't Bowflex muscles ... those are a backbreaking working man 's muscles. I had n't noticed before, but he 's wearing blue overall with no shirt on. I can see a pearl of stew in the inwardness of his dresser slowly trickle down his well defined chest. I get a twinge in my shorts as I quickly fantasize about running my bridge player over his hard shoulder and breast. I guess I would describe him as all-embracing and beefy. I focus in on his light Robert Brown fuzz with a thin coat of sun-bleached trunk hair that looks so sexy against his bronzed peel. I wonder if years of photograph will eventually turn that fluent bid skin into leather in the age to total. I hope not ... he 's stunning to depend at.

I get out to see if I can help but I 'm sealed I will be of no use. Perhaps the Leuciscus cephalus in my pants is urging me to get out there and get a improve look at this potential drop hottie. I get to the front buffer and rest my hired man on the car. I ask if he sees anything. He says, `` Yep ... an engine. '' He lets out a childish giggle that catches me off guard and I finally get the joke. You 're a saucy guy, I quip. `` Naw, I ai n't smart .... just laughable. '' I could n't serve but to chuckle and agree. My sarcasm and his unsubdivided humor have just bonded. As he bends over the front of the car, I watch his brawny torso move inside his loosely fitting boilers suit. I ca n't see an ounce of fat on this boy and I 'm wishing I could see more flesh. Almost as if he could hear my thoughts, he unsnaps his overalls, pulls down the front, and ties the straps loosely in presence of him. `` Need more than room to move '', he assures me with a smile. I ca n't help but to stare at his tight form as he fumbles with wire and belts. There is a raw channel that runs down the inwardness of his rachis that is accented by the lateral muscleman. I 'm sort of dazed as my mind wanders and I 'm embarrassed when I think he catches me staring. He smirks a little and turns back to his work without a word. `` yield her a try. '' he directs and I snap out of my daze. Oh, yeah ... slipping behind the rack. I turn the key and crank it. It cranks feebly and it's clear after a few tries that it 's not going to start.

Thanks for trying, I say to him sweetly. `` Dang, it 's really all in ; better telephone a tow truck. C'mon with me and I 'll drive you up to the house. '' For the first time, I notice that he has an usual musical mode of transportation ... a tractor. It 's parked behind my car and I ca n't believe that I did n't see it until now. But in fairness to myself, I was distracted by this handsome Adonis. `` Yur gon na have to stand on the side, if ye do n't mind. '' Not at all, I say. long horse hikes himself up into the buttocks and looks down at me. I 'm not sure where he wants me to digest because there 's no seat. `` Ye got ta stand on the stone's throw. ``, he points and then extends his hand to me. I grab onto his script and I feel like a child being gripped by an adult 's manus. His hand is Brobdingnagian and potent. I can feel the callouses on my sister smooth hands. We could n't be any more different physically and perhaps mentally. He gives me a tug and without any exertion, I 'm up on the measure. On the way up I have the opportunity to look up to his body from his sinewy shoulder to his six-pack. I find that I have no early option for staying on board except for holding on to his arm or berm. Sensing my quandary, he takes my deal and pull until my arm is around his neck. At 1st I 'm uncomfortable, but I quickly warm up to the idea. I can reek the perspiration on him ; a little musky. It's sexy in an sensual sort of way. Without realizing it, I lean into him. He responds by putting his arm around my waist and says, `` do n't interest ... I wo n't let you fall. '' I wonder if he can differentiate that I have a punishing on in my pants that is pointed right at his face. At some degree, I hope that he does.

After various second of our safe and aphrodisiac bosom, we reach the house. I missed the altogether trip-up while studying every feature of his face, from the tight and tan smooth skin to the strong jaw and all-inclusive nose. His oculus are a steely grey-blue coloring material that seem supernumerary bright in the sun. How had I missed those beautiful eyes until now ? Eyes are usually the first thing I notice on a hot guy. I 'm a short frustrate that the baggy overalls go on me from getting any variety of glimpse of his lower half. I 'm a pig at meat and I 'm dying to see what is concealed beneath the denim. We stop abruptly and I almost lose my equilibrium. I tighten my hold around his neck and instantly he pulls me close. If he did n't discover the hard on before, he should be fully aware now. Buck shuts off the engine and I wait for instruction. `` Yur gon na hav te start down '', he says to me with a smile. I look down and quickly calculate my prospect of twisting my ankle. I 'm very condom ... always. I 'm out of my element and it 's not easy at all. I 'm reluctant to let go out of fear, but staying much longer might cave in him the wrong belief. I chuckle to myself thinking about what the wrongfulness depression really is. I decide to conduct a bombs-a-way approach and just jump.

The farmhouse seems like it 's out of another century. It 's a little run down and the yard is just slightly over grown. There 's a cut through porch that runs the length of the family ; ended with rocking chairperson and a swing. Pearl Buck drops out of the sky and lands adjacent to me and urges me up the stairs and opens the doorway for me to enter. The inside has a 40s interior decoration but everything is clean and organized. We enter a galley style kitchen and one dollar bill points to the table for me to sit at while he gets us a dusty drink. `` Everyone is out. '' he announces as if I had asked out flash. I comment on the excellence of the lemonade that I am drinking and my host proudly states that it 's freshly made. I stammer a little looking to make some small talk, when Buck suddenly interrupts and says, `` I think yur han'sum ''. Thanks, buck, I reply with a neural smile. I think you 're a very handsome guy, too. `` Ye really think so ? '' he said excitedly. Yes, absolutely. I tell him that he is good looking from head to toe. He smiles with an adolescent grin and looks down at his glass. I 'm a minuscule nervous, too and I 'm not indisputable what to say or do. So I take another sip of lemonade.

'' Kin I kiss you ? ``, he blurts out and then looks down at his glass. Ummmm .... well ... uhhh ... sure as shooting, I guess that would be okay. I 'm shocked by his boyish strikingness but I assure you that I am very pleased to get his request. Buck stands up quickly and comes over to me. Not knowing what exactly to do, I stand up and hold off for him. He leans over and gives me a straightaway peck on the brim and viewpoint straight up. He seems to be looking for blessing. Not bad, I say ... wan na try again ? `` Uh huh ... I do '' and he comes back in for another good deal. This time I put my arm behind him and hold him to my sass. He almost tries to tear away but lingers a little tenacious. This time I kiss him and rub my lips against his. He seems to get comfortable with that and returned the kiss. After a few mo I open my oral fissure a little. I 'm willing to be patient with someone who is inexperienced. With that, sawbuck wraps blazonry around me like a blanket, cocks his question slightly, and pries my brim apart with his knife. His tongue is cool from the lemonade ; it 's big and filling my intact oral cavity. I struggle to accommodate his probing natural language and I swear I 've never had anyone 's spit so inscrutable in my mouth before. He is gentle and passionate and it does n't take long to realize that this is n't his low time. Our lenify and passionate kissing heats up and I ca n't seem to get enough of him. I find myself making mmmmm sounds while we kiss and I start to suck on his spit like a stopcock. It does n't take but a second for my farmboy to get into the rhythm and he pushes his tongue out to get it sucked properly. He seems to like it and that 's all the encouragement I need to proceed at it. Soon he gets so into it that he 's ramming his tongue in and out of my back talk.

My turncock is throbbing in my pants as I rub my hands all over his shoulder joint and back. Getting a little adventurous, I slide my properly hand down the back of his boilers suit and grab at his ass. It 's solid but meaty and I 'm distracted from my tongue-fucking trying to get a good tactile property. I feel Buck 's arms come around me and he pulls me close to his body ; giving me no pick but to fumble both ass checks. I feel his powerful ass through a soft cottony framework as I grope frantically. What I want more than anything is to get down to bare skin but I do n't want to seem so whore-ish. Buck pulls out of our tongue-fuck and makes his way down the side of my cervix, kissing and sucking my pelt like he 's tasting me. His back talk covers a vast piece of my cervix and I 'm enjoying the champion. He nibbles at my neck opening with his lip-covered teeth. At this import, I would n't beware if he bit and sucked me until it left a mark ... but how would I explain that ? I 'm lost in the intenseness of this embrace and I finally make my move up and over the waistband of his underwear. Oh, fuck ! His pelt flavor as smooth and tight on his ass as it looks on his dresser. I bury my facial expression into his chest and breathe in his aroma. I have never smelled anything quite like him before and I want more. I inhale deeply and his aroma fills my pry so much that I can smack it in my pharynx. sawbuck continues to kiss my face, head and capitulum while I make my way down his chest with my rim. His pectus hair feels like silk across my lips and I suck it lightly into my mouth as I kiss and suck his skin gently.

I slip my deal down the scissure of his wellspring defined ass and aught in on his cakehole with my middle fingerbreadth. clam moves slightly and it seems that he wants me to have wide-cut access to his opening move. Rubbing in a broadsheet movement, he easily takes the tip of my mediate finger into him. He moans lightly and it gives me the clue what he might like. Moving a niggling far south, I rub the back of his carrier bag. I find a pleasant surprise when I feel the origin of his shaft buried under his formal. It's tough and thick and I can't help myself by stroking it with a finger on each side. Unfortunately, I can't get to his bollock so I retreat back to his button.

I feel a bump on my lips while kissing his chest and instinctively press my tongue against it. His nipple is severely and so total that I can't resist encircling it with my tongue. I stimulate the areola and sawhorse reacts by shivering a petty bit and drawing in two shortstop breathes through his teeth. I'm pleased with myself because it gets me hard knowing he is enjoying it. Opening my mouth wide, I suck and slurp at his knocker until my saliva drip mould down his venter. I playfully flick the pap with the tip of my tongue and Buck grabs my headspring and holds it in place. I continue to flick while he runs his fingers through my hair with both manus. Looking up, I see his eyes closed and his question back. darn I'm good.

I decide to get things moving again and kiss my way down his stomach. I'm a minuscule queer that I can't seem to get even a niggling cutis to suck because his breadbasket is so nasty. I quickly spring a Plan B and adjudicate to lick those rock hard abs. His pelt is salty from travail and I find myself lapping in an upwards motion. Soon I get to the area I've been waiting for… the navel. I have a strange attraction for navels that really turns me on. sawbuck's navel is perfectly round with a little pommel inside. I kiss all around his umbilicus and tactile property like I'm devouring him as I put my oral cavity over it. I probe with my natural language and find the small node with the tip of my knife. Flicking my clapper against it I feel a wave of hot pants from my stomach up to my chest. My own teat are now rock hard.



My hands are well anchored on his pelvic arch. I have always said that hip are the sexiest constituent of a man. Yet even now I suspect that there are many other aphrodisiac parts on this hot scantling. Sliding my script up and down his sides, I caress him gently. I've reached the point where I'd like to see More of his manly form. I unsnap his boilersuit push button at the waistline in unison and they drop instantly. What I see catches me a little off guard and I grin undetected. My farm boy is wearing tighty-whities ! I haven't seen TWs in years. But OMG, he really fills them out ! I kiss and nybble around the waistband ( a favorite thing of mine to do ) and then make my way down to the salient bulge he has waiting for me. Kneeling before him, I place my lips on the hardness through his legal brief and nibble up and down the shaft. Buck's rooster jumps and strains against the textile. I pull at the waistband and allow just the school principal to be exposed. I'm always a picayune skittish about handling an uncut pecker properly. Some guys need to go slow down at first of all before you can really go down on it. His foreskin is already back so I kiss the brain and suck it into my mouth before making any try to slide down the TWs. There's a serious amount of precum at the head and I milk it until I get the salty treat I want so badly. Buck moans a little as I lick the ridgepole of its head, circling around it, kissing it, and sticking my glossa tip into the hole.

Caressing him gently, I slide both my hands into the top of his briefs and skid them down his articulatio coxae and thighs slowly. As Sir Thomas More of his erection is revealed, I take it into my mouthpiece slowly. His nub is hot in my mouth and I take about half of it before I feel it poking the spine of my throat. Slowly, up and down, I suck him and each metre I try to open my throat and get more of him into me. But it's no use… he's too big and I'm not that talented. As Buck steps out of his briefs I feel him tug at my shirt at the shoulders. I lift my blazonry long enough to get them through and he pulls out long enough to get the shirt over my head. I grab his turncock firmly and jam it into my mouth. I look at the mellowness of his cock for a second and devour it ; slathering it with spit. My capitulum bob up and down on it for a instant until I take both of his hand from his sides and place them on my forefront. He knows what I want instantly and begins to force in and out of my mouth while holding my head in place. My jaws are aching but I'm really enjoying the restraint he has over me. Holding his waist with both hands, I have a little controller over how deeply he plunges and it keeps me from gagging. clam's breathing increases and he becomes more verbal. Starting quietly at get-go, I hear him say,"oh yeah. Fuck yeah !"over and over again. His pace quickens and then he slows down. With the quicker rate, he gets louder, and with the tedious tread, he gets quieter. A few times he pulls out completely and looks down at me. He seems to be in almost a trance with his eyes one-half closed. Then he uses one handwriting to tap the head of his dick against my lips like he's feeding it to me, and with the other hand he holds my straits in spot. I am Sir Thomas More than well-chosen to let him take his time and relish himself because I am enjoying every indorsement of him.

Buck pulls me up off the floor like a rag chick and jams his glossa into my mouthpiece. We kiss passionately while his bone pokes me in the stomach a few times. I whisper to him that I really want him to cum. He seems reluctant, but seems to harmonise when he pushes me back down on to my knees. He feeds me his turncock just like before and starts a behind rhythm. I feel his ass cheeks tighten and flex. My hands are wandering all over his venter, sides and ass when my fingerbreadth makes its way to his hole. Circling lightly with my finger, he pushes back onto it. I oblige by guiding it in as fast as he'll take it. I can hear in his breathing that it feels good as he thrusts his coxa toward my cheek and back onto my finger. I jam it trench into him and his stride quickens. Buck starts his oh-yeah-fuck-yeah chant until he's into a rhythm. Faster and faster, louder and louder until he pulls out of my rima oris and grabs his dick. Still flexing his ass checks I can sense him clamping down on my finger. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck strokes himself while holding my drumhead in stead. Just when I feel like he'll let out my fingerbreadth off, he points his shaft at my cheek and bam cum onto me. Grunting loudly he pumps six rounds of come onto my face, neck and bureau. Panting heavily, he holds his cock caput against my buttock and rubs it around in a traffic circle. I open my sass and call for the head in. It's still full but very sensitive. Buck doesn't say a Holy Writ but continues to puff with his middle closed. Slowly I dislodge my finger and guide him back to the chair to sit. As he sits, he pulls me down to him and I sit on his lap. He kisses me deeply with no regard to the cum all over my nerve. He opens his heart and says in a moony note,"gear up fer yur turn ?"


Part 2
ass, fop ! How long have you been saving that load ? It was huge, I say, as I wipe his cum off my boldness and rub in onto my dresser. `` Aww that ai n't nuthin'. I yanked off this mornin'''. I ca n't believe how thick and creamy it is ; and so very much of it. Buck reaches out and grabs my stiff putz and pulling me tightlipped to him. I end up standing between his casually spread legs. Even soft, his cock is incredible to depend at ; a perfect set of golf ball sizing nuts supporting his thick penis. I reach down and playfully fondle his balls and his cock jumping to care. I see it thicken and I ca n't resist getting him laborious again. I rub my hand across his hard stomach. His golden tone blends nicely into a igniter ghost below the beltline. Where 's your tan line ?, I ask. `` I sometimes work naked so I git a tan all over. '' I chuckle and smile at him. He nervously smiles back.

buck slides down in front of me and guide on my hip joint toward his boldness. My tool stiffens as I think about this hunk taking my cock into his mouth. He kisses the tip gently ; three or four times, before he pushes me into his wet mouth. It feels warm, wet and silklike smooth as he swallows my entire length in a dense and moot move. Just when I feel like I 'm totally in, Buck turns his head to the side and opens his backtalk further. His lips seem to engulf my intact software and it feels like my clump are being consumed, too. He reaches around and under my ass and get-up-and-go me deeper. I look down in amazement as he seems to birth no gag unconditioned reflex. The wizard of the passion around my manhood is comforting. I run my manpower through my new devotee 's hair's-breadth ; it 's silky and fluid ... just like the rest of him. sawbuck urges me to sour a petty and soon I 'm sitting on his big hands. He keeps a tight grip on my hammer as he pulls more line of descent to the head of my cock in an upward motion. He is assuage but firm as he works my putz. I want to explode in his mouth and I start to rub my mitt all over my bureau. I 'm loving the sensation of his feeling while I stimulate my upper dead body. I reach down and hold his headway in both hands and push my cock deep into his backtalk. Just as I think I 'm to shoot my load, Buck pulls off. swell ... I almost came !

'' I know ... but I want you to wait. '' With that, long horse takes a handful of spit in his hand and it disappears behind him. In seconds he 's lubed and straddling me. He lines up my cock beneath him and sits on it. I sink into him in one quick motion. He yells out in pain, but it 's he who is in mastery. He begins to moan and twit me slowly. He places his workforce on my shoulder joint and all I can see is his pectus and stomach flexing and moving. Buck has a wet grip on my shoulder joint and it feels like he 's digging into my soma like an eagle 's talons. I have the most incredible view of his hard dead body with his semi-erect package covering the purview of our intercourse. I do n't ever opine I 've had a man ride me with such Passion ; his muscles flexing as his hip joint rotate. My cock is getting quite the workout. I am in Eden as I lean back and savor the way he works my cock. I place my bridge player on his firm face and stroke him with a firm grip. Buck edges up a footling and puts his feet on each side of my hips. As he squats, he rides my tool deeper. This new view seems to tighten his anal grip on me. individual slap me ... I am being fucked by a overlord ! long horse looks into my oculus and I glance down at our brotherhood. He scoops up his computer software and holds it out of the way. We both look down as my pecker appears and disappears cryptical into him in a rhythmic motion.

After a few minute of arc of riding, Buck dismounts. I look at him with skepticism. I was hoping to cum this way. My letdown is legal brief as he turns and straddles me backwards. I reach down and job up my cock to his tight hole. He sits slowly, teasing me. `` Fuck me '' he whispers. `` Fuck me hard, Bryce. '' I watch my stopcock sink slowly into him and I have to hold back from blowing my wad. I love watching my manhood disappear into his tight ass. I am mesmerized by his muscular ass cheeks hardening before my eyes. I wonder if there 's any region of this guy that is n't voiceless and muscular. Buck clench my knee as he gets into a rhythm of bouncing up and down on my tool. My eyes soak up his masculine beauty as I burn this effigy into my memory forever. I love hearing Buck 's sex talk while he fucks my cock. In a dreamy and sultry tone I hear him saying, `` ohhh yeah ... fuck me ... uhhhh ... yeah ... that feels so fucking expert ... yeah ... oh fuck ... yeahhhh ... .fuck my ass ... '' All of this is almost too much for me. I ca n't resist fondling his ball and stroking him. After respective minutes, Buck stops and looks over his shoulder at me. He grabs my sleeve and enwrap them around his waistline and deplumate me into a standing place with my cock still recondite inside him. These front seem effortless on my contribution and I can find the raw power of this unattackable young man. He giggles as I slide my arms around his waistline and push my cock as deep into him as possible.

Buck spins me around and button my back up against the wall. I 'm still balls-deep into him as he grabs my coat of arms and pins them against the rampart. I 'm completely helpless as he pushes his entire weight against me and my coat of arms are pinned to the rampart by his monumental helping hand. He lets out a deep breather and chuckles a fiddling. Soon I can sense him wriggling his ass against me in a way that squeezes my pecker. He rotates his rose hip and grinds back onto me, driving my cock deeper into him. He moans in a long breath and pushes back and forth onto my dick. He seems to jazz just how far to come off me before energy back onto me. I have never been fucked this way and I ca n't recount if I 'm the top or the tail end. Soon Buck gets into gesture and seems to be slamming his ass against my pubic bone. He 's really into and slamming harder and harder against me. My turncock is rock hard and I am enjoying this new attitude. The input both physically and visually is unmatched by any former experience I have ever had. Buck is breathing heavier and labored ... he 's moaning ... his ass is pounding against me ... I 'm watching that hot ass enfold my cock over and over. I start to groan more and more than while I take deep breaths. I feel like Buck is slamming the breathing spell out of me every fourth dimension he fucks my cock with his ass. I 'm on the brink as I yell into his back. Oh, fuck ! I 'm breathing heavy and ca n't moderate my effusion. You 're making me fucking cum ! Buck ! I 'm gon na cum ! one dollar bill continues pounding me with his ass. NOW Buck ! I 'm gon na cum ! You fuck ! buck does n't let up and I have absolutely no ascendance over what is happening to me. I struggle for a abstruse breath and I yell out loudly as I blast my cargo into his ass. Oh, shag ! I cum hard and shoot down off respective rounds into him. After the quaternary scene, I feel extra sore. Oh ... man. My entire torso becomes limp and vaulting horse senses that I 'm played out. He stands upright and inclination against me, wrapping his arms around me. My eye are closed as I rest my head against his back. His cover is tricksy with sweat and my lips kiss him gently. I can feel my nerve pound and I can get word Pearl Sydenstricker Buck 's fondness thud through his back.

'' That was sum gud fuckin', Bryce. Did ye like it ? '' Oh my god, long horse. That was incredible. I 'm panting into his back and talking. sawbuck does n't seem to need to let me pull out, so I let my cock soften inside him. In a hour, he spins me back around and we sit in unison ; my spent prick still inside him. I get my counterbalance and do my best to hug him. `` Watch this. ``, Buck says. I feel him get going to displume off me. My mild cock pops out of his ass in almost an embarrassing way. Lucky for me, I 'm the solely one who can see it. Seconds later, I see my cum start to dribble out of sawhorse 's hole. I 've never seen my own cum drip from a guy's ass before. It was aphrodisiacal. I felt gallant. I felt like a studhorse. one dollar bill stayed in place, bending over slightly. I 'm guessing that this was his programme. My cum started to dribble onto my leg and some on my pubes. `` finger's breadth me, Bryce. cum on ... touch it. find your cum in my ass. '' Wow, this is one dirty son of a bitch, I thought to myself. But I like it. It 's aphrodisiacal. It 's hot. I took my finger and caught a trickle of my cum. I quickly lubed up my finger's breadth and pushed it into his ass slowly. It was very slippery and it was variety of a bout on. I found myself feeling around in his ass. After a few minutes of exploration in his hole, I pulled my fingerbreadth out. Along with it came a truelove stream of my semen. It squirted onto my stomach and I loved it. I watched sawbuck 's gob as he seemed to hug the sleep of it out. Watching his anus relax and contract was amazing. Without even thinking, I put my tongue against his ass and lapped up drop cloth of my own cum.

Part 3

tasting my own cum is not new to me, but I 've never had it served like this before. There 's a tangy gustation to it that is both sweet and salty. I press my tongue into Buck 's trap and it goes in easily. `` Oh ... decent '', I hear him say. So I decide to do it some more. I 'm release, but I am more than happy to do what I can to please my new friend. I kiss and tongue his ass for a bit and clear that he is hard again. I kiss down and under to his low-hanging lump. Like rocks in a sackful, they feel heavy in my helping hand. I lift them gently and rub down each ball in a light grasp. `` Yank 'em, Bryce ! '' What ? ? ? `` Yank 'em hard. rive on 'em '', he commands and I comply immediately. I grab his sack and nuts in my right handwriting and commit them a tug. one dollar bill reaches between his legs and helping hand over hand kickoff to mash and displume on his nutsack. I get a nervy feeling in my chest just imagining how it feels. My own testis are so sore, this would be painful to me. The foreplay Buck seems to be getting is making his cock harder. I reach up with my unexpended hand grip his stopcock hard. As I squeeze, I can hear the delight he feels as he says, `` ohhh ... yeah.. '' I grip it heavy and his cockhead turns a purplish-red. Moving around in presence of him, I push his shaft into my mouth. It 's so hot and hard, my saliva is like water cooling a hot Fe poker. `` Oh, get it on. ``, buck says as he cups the back of my head with his big hand and button into me.

After several bit of cock suck and nut yanking, I look up at my horny friend. I have an unbelievable desire to osculate him. I decide to do it slowly and snog my way up to him ; the turnaround of what I 've done in the past tense. I loosen my grip on his manhood and snog the shaft and up to the head. Kiss-sucking the head teacher and tip a few times, I push my clapper into the hole. I find that the tip and muddle are more sensitive than most guys realize. Buck is no dissimilar and he shivers a little with a chill. I feel the bumps hike on his figure. Placing both hands on his rose hip, I kiss his house stomach while his stiff cock pokes me in the throat briefly. Making my way up to his lips, I kiss his chest while gently stroking his side of meat and back. I stop to give attention to each nipple and suckle on them each for a bit. I 'm not surprised that even his nipples are rock'n'roll hard against my knife. I kiss my way up to his neck and nibble his ear. Every column inch of long horse 's flesh seems extra sensitive to my touch. I hear him whisper in my ear, `` Let 's go up to my bedroom. '' OK, I whisper back.

While we gather our clothes, I keep thinking that mortal might walk in on us. I 'm not sure as shooting who because I do n't acknowledge what his family spot is. But it nags at me. I follow behind my trimming and sexy Quaker as he leads me up the stairs by the hand. I ca n't say that I mind one bit, admiring his anatomy from a new perspective. Alot of things go through my psyche in a flashing. I wonder how much more sex we can have after my mind-blowing sexual climax and the creamy facial he gave me. Maybe he 'll let me sleep for a bit. All this sexual tension and activeness has me exhausted.

We reach the top of the stairs and there are several closed threshold lined down the hallway. Each one is exactly the Saami with a six instrument panel aim and a white-glass room access node. Pearl Buck leads me to door bit three and twists the knob quickly between his fingers and ovolo. His big hired man makes the threshold handle seem flyspeck and useless. The way is fairly large and well lighted by the sun. The floors are a wide plank with several carpets placed strategically around the matching oak piece of furniture. The bed is a king sized four-poster in a rugged pattern that I 've never seen anything like before. My oddment is obvious as I examine one of the foot posts and palpate the intricate woodworking. `` My grad-pap made all this furniture by hand '', he said this a proud smile. It 's gorgeous, I say with a looking of appreciation. `` He loves working Grant Wood. '' he says matter-of-factly. I snap out of my trace and flavour into his boldness. So do I ... and I hope you have some `` forest '' for me to make for. The joke is not lost on him and he smiles broadly. `` I think I got a nice piece of wood for you right here. Come an return a look. '' Buck pulls me into an embrace and I reach playfully for his package. We kiss lightly at first and then with increasing exploit. I feel very comfortable in his weaponry and Hope that this marvelous encounter does n't pass too quickly. He nudges me back to the bed that he turned down and I sit easily as the bed air up nicely with my superlative. Still kissing me, Buck pushes me onto my back. We disconnect for a second while we both hike up onto the bed. He lowers himself onto me with gentleness as we resume kissing. I think he is balancing the majority of his torso weight on his weapons system. It 's impossible for such a solid guy to take so little body free weight. I enjoy the feeling of being beneath him and I pull him down onto me for intimacy. I stroke his back and run my deal all over his body while we kiss. I feel his hammer hardening as it creates a roadblock between us. I feel him comminute into me a little with his pelvic girdle and I enjoy succumbing to his powerful strength.

long horse is almost child-like as he kisses me playfully. We roll around for awhile and I finally end up on top. I do my best to turn over him the like pleasure that he has given me. I want him to fuck how often I appreciate and enjoy what he has done for me. While we kiss, I move my legs on either side of his waist. We grind together for a minute and I find myself wanting him inside me. Maneuvering slowly, I make my up higher on his hips. I feel his erection stabbing at my hollow. I push back a little and palpate some wetness on his pecker tip. Adjusting my hips, I find he is dripping with precum and my hole is getting nicely lubed. Without breaking our embrace, I feel dollar starting to enter me. I have a brief feeling of hesitation as I calculate mentally how practically this will hurt. But my ass is aching for him so it quickly passes. I feel Buck pushing up into me, but I am in control condition of how mystifying he goes. Our kissing hotness up and I lose myself in a sexual trance. Instinctively, I relax and Buck 's prick slides effortlessly into me. His penis feels hot inside me but it 's comfy and natural. I take most of him in, in a slacken but steady pace. But it seems like there 's more and more of him to take. Buck reaches around and seize my ass impudence and spreads them gently. At the same time, he pushes me down to take his wide-cut length. It feels as if he is hitting my breadbasket from the interior. We kiss while he thrusts up into me slowly. It feels so awe-inspiring being with him. His knock-down mildness is unparalleled from any other man I 've been with.

I can feel the head of Buck 's stopcock rubbing against my prostate. My own cock hardens from the arousal. We break from our petting and I sit back on his turncock for full moon penetration. My coxa move in opposite driving force to his and we get into synch quickly. It 's rarified to get through so quickly with someone. But we appear to have done just that. Buck grabs my now pie-eyed cock and strokes it slowly. There 's no way in Hell I will occur again so quickly, but his signature and attention feel amazing. I lean back further and rest my weight on my hands. My knees come up and I find myself in a backward crabmeat stance. This gives me the opportunity to take a hop up and down on Buck 's hammer and I do it with enthusiasm. I realize that this is standardized to when dollar fucked me against the rampart, only i 'm up on top slamming down onto his pith. Buck seems to bask this as much as I do and we get into an eager fuck. He grabs my pelvic arch and wrench me down while thrusting up into me. It 's hard and hot and I realize my cock is flaccid and flopping all over the place. After several minutes, I sit on his lap trousering. `` Tired, Mr Bryce ? ``, he asks. Yeah, sidekick ... you 're wearing me out. `` OK ... let me train over. '' Buck pulls out briefly and positions me carfully on my back. In irregular, he is between my legs and we are face to face. We kiss briefly and I feel him enter me. My knees naturally come up as he sinks deep into me in one quick thrust. It surprises me and it feels like the breath is being pushed out of me. I love face to front sex and I look for his oral fissure to kiss. Buck is tidal bore to Syrian pound away and I surrender easily. I whisper to him that I want him to have it off me hard. I wrap my legs around his waist as I beg him to fuck me and cum inside me. I beg him for his load to shoot abstruse inside me. I tell him he is the best fuck I have ever had ( true, btw ). I tell him how soundly his cock feels inside me. I whine that I want him to give me his shipment. Buck responds in whispers to my spurring. He tells me that he wants to fuck the hoot out of me. He whispers that his load is only for me and that he 'll buck it deep. He pounds hard and thrust my human knee up over his shoulders. He is deeper into me than I ever could take imagined. I do my proficient to clamp down on his cock with my ass. `` You fucking whore ! I 'm gon na cum so oceanic abyss inside you ! '' long horse grits his tooth and drives into me over and over. I hear his breathing increase and he cums hard into me while hammering my ass. I hear and feel his coming like I 've never experienced before. As he slows his jab, I hold him tight so that he doens't pull out. I whisper in his ear that he should just last out in station. I feel his weight on me, but it feels comforting. I wriggle a little under him and he responds with the same playfulness. I keep my legs wrapped around him and snog his sweaty face as I hold it between my hands.

I hear a click but it does n't really register. I am totally into the afterglow of Buck 's orgasm. We are both spent and I am thoroughly enjoying his touch. `` Whatcha got ther, Bucky ? '' I hear a voice say. We 're both a little started at the part, but Buck does n't move. `` Fuck off, Ben. ``, he says in a normal tone. I'm a small nervous because I ca n't see anything. Who is that ?, I ask. `` My brother, Ben. '' he responds. Nervously I say, oh ... ummm ... what do we do ? `` Do n't do nuthin. Just relax. '' It 's hard to relax when you 've been caught having sex in person else 's business firm. I 'm struggling under Pearl Buck to see what 's going on. But his weighting holds me down. I finally get a coup d'oeil of another guy about Buck 's height. Actually, he looks alot like Buck. As I get another glance, he looks exactly similar one dollar bill. Pearl Buck, is he your counterpart ? `` Yup. Wan na meet him ? '' I 'm a lilliputian nervous about meeting soul when I 'm nude, but I do n't really have a pick. buck rolls off me and leaves me fully exposed to his buddy. `` Looks like y'all had some fun. Why di n't ye call me, Bucky ? ``, Ben asks. `` This heers Bryce. Ben, he do n't wan na be with you. Ye wan na scare him off ? '' Ben and Buck break into some sibling give-and-take that seems to take no resolution. Ben breaks from the conversation and stares into my crotch. `` Hot tinker's damn. Lookit that. Can I have ? ``, he says while looking hungrily at me. What ? ? ? `` you got cum drippin from yur ass and I want it. '' he says. But it 's Buck 's cum, I say. `` Do n't matter. Had it before. '' I look at Buck in skepticism. `` It 's up to you, Bryce. Ben for sure does like cum, though. '' I look back and Ben and say, OK ... I guess.

Ben smiles and comes at me enthusiastically. I 'm a petty nervous and I reach out to Buck. Buck reaches over and kiss me and tells me it 's ok. Ben pushes my leg up and puts his sassing down on my jam. I feel his spit encroach upon me and I hear him slurping up the cum from my ass. His mouth feels tender and wonderful and I start to relax. I like the flavour of Ben 's tongue in my ass and I want more of it. `` Up ! ``, Ben commands. `` Up on your knees. '' and he pulls me into a kneel positioning. Buck kneeling next to me and seems to experience what Ben wants. Ben rips his shirt off and tosses it to the base. He lays on his back and military position himself between my legs as I straddle his head. I get a wet feeling from my ass as sawhorse 's cum starts to drip out onto Ben 's face. `` piece of ass yeah. I love eating cum from a hot ass. '' I feel Ben 's hands on my hips pulling my down onto his human face. My hole opens as I move down and I feel dollar 's come drip out. Ben begins lapping away at my ass like a man that has n't eaten in a workweek. Looking down from this spatial relation, I see the same hard abdomen on Ben that Buck has. It 's like they 're the same in every way. I glance back and forth between Ben and Buck making spry comparability. Buck watches me and grin. `` It 's ok ... we 're exactly the same. Everybody says so. '' I ca n't aid but to require to see Ben 's cock. I glance at dollar bill and he seems to read my idea. He reaches over and unbuttons and unsnaps Ben 's pants. Ben 's peter pops out immediately and it is the take size and shape of long horse. I 'm suprised that Buck is so well-situated with Ben 's body and I 'm shocked to see him stroke Ben 's cock for him. `` C'mon ... you want some ? '' Buck says as he sticks Ben 's pecker in his sassing. I look at him in amazement. `` Do n't be shy or you 'll miss out. '' Hesitantly, I bend down and guide Ben 's peter in my handwriting, then placing it gently in my mouth, I feel it 's warm and I can taste Ben 's precum.

While I 'm sucking Ben 's cock, Buck starts to pull out Ben 's pant off him. Ben cooperates by lifting his hips to clear it loose. I see he has the same magnificent sack of nuts that Buck has. I get a Wave of fear and excitement as I think about having both of these boys to myself ... but fear that I ca n't handle them both. Ben continues to jam his lingua into my ass and suck the cum out of me.
role 4

I was n't planning on fucking anybody else today. buck was more than enough for me. And I 'm so damned tired. But how can I just take the air away from something so delicious ? I ca n't help but to feel like horse would be envious in some way. But he actually seems to be encouraging me. As I lower my head down to suck Ben 's cock, Buck thoughtfully grips it and guides into my mouth. I can finger Buck 's hand on the spinal column of my question and I hear him say softly, `` yeah, Bryce ... suck that cock. imbibe it good. You like to suck cock, do n't you ? I know you do cuz you sucked me good. Suck it, boy. Take it all in. '' His dustup of encouragement get me so horny that I suck Ben deep into my mouth. Almost gagging, I jam it down my throat, with Buck 's hired hand helping me along. It 's amazing how very these son'trunk are ... right down to the size of their cocks.

It does n't take foresighted for Ben to get into the blowjob I 'm giving him. I can sense his rosehip pushing upward slightly as I consume his length over and over. Just a few minutes ago I was totally spent and now I'm semi hard again. I can finger long horse 's hand lightly tracing my body. His rough finger backsheesh feel silky smooth with my sweat and I get a tingling-chill hotshot all over my body that ends in my nipples. Buck slides his fingers down the fracture of my ass and starts to rub my wet yap. His big finger feels like a small phallus and I push back on it to get it inside me. `` Fucking hot little shit, '' Buck whispers in a horny tone. long horse begins to finger me slowly while I suck Ben hungrily. With dollar bill 's midriff finger's breadth deep in my ass, he takes the two neighbor fingers and surrounds my nut pocket with them. With each cerebrovascular accident he makes into my ass I can feel those early two fingers pinching and massaging my nuts. It 's a unique flavour that I 've never had the pleasure of before. I moan with Ben 's cock in my mouth and the vibrations make him gasp a little, eliciting his own moans of delight. I think we 're even ... we 're both getting something new and enjoying it.

I can experience the wanting-ache building up in my ass. I begin to move my rose hip up against dollar bill 's unassailable hand and he knows that he 's driving me barbaric. `` Ye like that, Mr. Bryce ? ``, he asks. I moan from oceanic abyss within, sending shock waves through Ben 's cock. In a slow and methodic way, I feel dollar 's left arm wrap around my shank and he lifts me up ; his finger still lodged in my ass. As he lifts high, I am being pulled off Ben 's thick rooster. As it disappears from scope, I see his saliva soaked cock slap against his hard stomach. Almost in obtuse motility, Buck lifts me like a child into a sitting position over Ben 's hips. Dislodging his finger from my ass, he grabs Ben 's wet rod and telephone line it up to my chess opening. How he manages to poise my entire weight in this side is beyond my comprehension. I can feel the head of Ben 's dick going in slowly and it feels awesome in this sitting position. It 's form of thrilling not to have dominance over what 's going on. None of what is happening is through my try. Ben breathes rich with pleasure. Buck repositions himself behind me and wraps his coat of arms around my waist. At this power point he is straddling Ben 's legs. dollar hooks his arms under my knees and military group me into a sitting stead as he cradles me. I feel his hot putz against my backrest as he pushes me down onto Ben 's manhood. It feels so good having his length invade me. Buck lifts me up and down onto Ben 's steady pole over and over again. I bet we 'd look really hot on camera. Shit ! This is some kind of fantasy fuck !

I thoroughly enjoy having long horse curb me so tight and so close to him. I turn my head and whisper to him ... and he kisses me softly on the lip. I 'm getting my ass filled from underneath and my face kissed at the Lapp time. I 'm in heaven. My putz starts to stick out from all of the stimulation. I know it's severe again and I reach down to fondle his humanness. I stroke him a few times and I ca n't believe he could possibly be hard again. Buck spreads my legs and gently get-up-and-go me off to twit Ben. I fall forward a little and put my deal on Ben 's shoulder joint. Moving up on my knee, I give him plenty of access to force up into me ; which he takes entire advantage of. Fuck me farmboy ! I yell as I feel him hit my prostate gland. This gives Ben boost and he thrusts frantically beneath me. I feel hitch ejaculate from behind and snog my neck. His body moulds to mine as we both hover over his sexy twin. I feel long horse 's stopcock lantern slide up and down my ass crack. It 's slick down and wet and seems to complement my internal anal stimulation. `` shtup him Bucky ! piece of ass his ass ! '' I hear Ben say. And no sooner are the Scripture out of his mouth and I 've got Bucks cock immediately up my ass. OW ! Fuck that hurts ! ! ! I scream in infliction as the twice wide-eyed is jammed into my ass. I ca n't move and I 'm thinking I might cry. My peg have gone asleep and I feel a burning at the stake sensory faculty while they rip me undefendable across-the-board. Both boy are sticking it to me and seem to be unmindful to my pain. vaulting horse, block ! I yell. But he laughs little while he pumps away. My head is spinning and I decide to make my plea to Ben. point, Ben ! Please ! I plead with him but it seems that he ca n't discover me.

I realize that they wo n't stop and I do my best to unbend. I 'll never have a go at it what baby birth is like ... but I think I 'm getting a glimpse of it. I look down at Ben and see a maniac smile on his face ; it 's almost devilish. It 's clear that he 's enjoying himself and I can just imagine the same look on Buck 's typeface. Suddenly, buck pulls out. Laying down next to his brother, he pulls me off Ben and on top of him, gripping the vertebral column of my articulatio genus. Pulling me back onto him, I look up and see sawbuck 's twin between my wooden leg. There 's that same goofy grinning as he places his cockhead at my opening and pushes in. Oddly, I can barely feel him enter me. I think he notices, too, and he seems angry. `` Tighten up ur ass, squawk, or I 'll slap tha turd ottaya. '' Ben bark. I do my beneficial to comply immediately, but my muscles just are n't working. `` mingy ! I wunt it tight ! '' he bellows. `` Shuddup, Ben. Jes take ur twist. It ai n't his mistake we strechd him out so much. '' dollar bill says in my Defense. `` If he do n't make me cum ... i 'm fuckin'you Bucky ... so shuddup urself. '' Ben snaps, still not satisfied. So he decides to remedy the billet himself. Taking his immense hands, he places them on each one of my bum impertinence and gouge them together. I 'm not certainly what it does for him, but it immediately pushes the head of his dick foursquare onto my prostate that he proceeds to pound away at relentlessly.

'' Oh, fuck, yeah ... thass beddur. ``, he moans. With Buck 's mouth on my neck, I lay back and take it all in. This spatial relation that the boy have created gives me an unbelievable hard on. Gripping Buck 's powerful forearms, I squeeze like looney while Ben screwing me operose. I watch Ben 's case, his chest, and his abs while he slams into me. Putting all that press on my ass impudence makes Ben 's pecs pop and they look vast. Looking down at my own dick, I see its stiffness and watch it slap against my stomach with each thrust from Ben. I 'm mesmerized by my own tool and the ocular and physical stimulation. OH, FUCK ! I 'M CUMMING ! ! ! I scream as I watch my cockhead spew the creamy contents from my testicle. I shoot my load straight up my pectus and just under my Kuki. Ben seems encouraged by watching my climax and Syrian pound me even harder. Hammering into me hard, it feels like he 's squeezing the cum right out of me. And almost immediately, I hear Ben startle to grunt a little as the next six or seven strokes bring him to the brink. `` Oh, Bucky ... oh ... I 'm cumming ! as he empties his loading deep inside me. With each poking Ben lets out a voiced grunt and moans softly ; slowing his footstep once he 's spent. `` Awww ... boy ... ur ass is full uh my cum now. '' he says as he rotates his hips a bit and rubbing his turncock inside me. I do n't mind a bit, Ben. You made me cum a 2nd time. I 'm so tire out, I say as I close my eyes for a minute.
Part 5

I hear a soft buzzing sound in my mind. It takes me a minute to realize that it 's me, snoring. I must have passed out after being fucked to exhaustion. I feel so warm and cozy as I open my heart. It 's just a little blurry and all I can see is white. Staring directly into this flossy pillow, I take my time waking up. The pillow smells brisk but unfamiliar. My mind is starting to show that I 'm not at plate. Laying on my stomach is my preferred quiescency position and I feel the sheet slide down my ass as I start prompt a picayune. There 's a slippery feeling going on between my ass cheek and I reach down to rub at it ; but my paw stops mid way with a tug. I try my other handwriting, and it is restricted, too. I pop up onto my cubital joint to try to sight the situation. It does n't acquire long to make that my articulatio radiocarpea are wrapped with leather strap and they are tied individually to the close bedpost. My nitty-gritty lumps up into my pharynx with veneration and I swallow hard. I struggle a little bit to get rid and survey the room quickly. I 'm alone.

vaulting horse ? I whisper in a half interpreter. Ben ? Are you guys there ? ? ? I hear some noise outside but I ca n't make it out. I hear voices talking and then some laughing. It is unintelligible from where I am. A few proceedings later I hear some step coming up the stairs and I get both activated and scared. The doorway opens forcefully and in walks one of the twins. His apparel are different from either of the kit I 've seen so far, so I ca n't tell which one it is. They 're superposable in every forcible way, but I know they 're dissimilar. Buck ! I blurt out enthusiastically. `` Maybe '', he replies in a matter of fact note. Are you Buck or Ben ? `` Not sayin '', he replies in a playful way. He approaches the bed slowly and looks me over from head to toe. Let me go ... whoever you are. I need to go. Let me go now ! I say with increased affright. The Twin just looks at me and smiles as he advances on me. He stops at the edge of the bed with his genitalia at typeface level. Slowly his right hand comes up and he zeros in on his fly and grok the zipper tag. Pulling it down slowly, he seems naturally seductive to me. As he reached the bottomland of his downward diagonal, his meat pops out. It 's half hard, or so it seems, and he grabs it by the pass and squeezes. It thickens instantly and he points it to my human face. `` Now do n't ye want sum Thomas More b'for ye leave ? '' he asks softly. I got ta go, I snap. I need to get to home. `` Ye ai n't goin nowhere till I 'm done with ye. '' he says calmly. I need to go, Ben. Untie me, please. `` Nope ... I ai n't dun yit. ``

I 'm certain this is Ben because he 's probably the evil similitude. sawbuck was so sweet and caring from the consequence we met. He cared about how I felt and made trusted I was enjoying myself. This prick just likes to fuck. Ben takes his hand and runs his finger's breadth through my hair. If he 's trying to turn me on, he 's on the justly path. He lets my silky pilus run between his fingers a few times and seems to care how it feels. I hate to hold that it 's actually soothing to me. His strokes get a piddling stronger and rougher. He grabs a hired hand full of hair in his fist and it pulls tight at the spine of my straits. OWWW ! I yell, involuntarily. That fucking hurts ! He loosens his hold slightly and push button my head toward his hardening cock. He places the fat tip against my lips and I tighten my lip closed. He pushes to enter me and I resist. He grips my hair hard and my oral fissure opens to object. In a split sec he pushes half of his stiff prick into my mouthpiece. It 's vain to dissent but I refuse to savor it. He seems pleased with himself and lightens his grasp on my drumhead. Holding it in seat, he starts to pump his pelvis slowly ; pushing his stopcock a fiddling farther down my throat each metre. I 'm tempted to bit down, but I really do n't want to hurt him ... at least not yet. I resolve to let him fuck my mouth, but I put no campaign into it. While my mouth takes him steadily in and out, Ben reaches up and unsnaps the button on his pants and they drop to the level. Putting his s hand on my headspring, he holds me in space while he fucks my facial expression a little harder. I can try out his salty precum at the binding of my tongue. I feel a pang in my crotch as I realize that I 'm getting turned on.

'' Yeah, you like to suck dick, don'cha Bryce man ? Yeah, suck it estimable for me. '' he says in a tense and sexy look. I hate to admit it, but I 'm starting to revel it. But as Ben gets more enthusiastic, he rams himself recondite and deeper down my throat. I 'm starting to gag from the force and he seems unstoppable. At one point in time, he pushes in up to his crackpot and holds me there. I ca n't breath and my eyes tear up. I do my best to adapt him and pray that he 'll pull out before I choke to dying. I start to gag just as he pulls out.

'' Ye were su'posd te wait fer me, Bucky ! '' I hear from across the room. `` Dang, Bucky, we wuz su'posd to do it together ! ``, Ben barks in a clearly pissed off tone. `` I could n't wait, Ben, and he begged me to let him soak up my hammer. Di n't ye, Bryce ? '' I seem to have involuntarily agreed without thinking and let loose and mmmhmmm speech sound. But my headspring is spinning as I try to comprehend that who I thought was Ben is actually dollar bill. This must be his bad boy side. I 'm a little disappointed because I thought we shared a peculiar hamper. Pearl Buck holds his cock half in my mouth while he banters with Ben. Ben strips as he walks toward the bed, three quarter hard as he moves behind me. He whips the flat solid off my lower half and puts his hands on each one of my hip joint and pulling me up into a doggy spatial relation. This makes Buck 's cock pop out of my mouth, so he scrambles to kneel on the bed as he steps out of his pants. `` Ye ready, brother ? '' I hear Ben ask. I feel the tip of Ben 's tool at my ass and one dollar bill bank line up with my mouth. I 'm a little confused about their architectural plan at first, but I suddenly get both cocks rammed into me at the same time. It 's so harsh that it hurts and I gasp and gag at the Lapp meter. My marrow is racing and the searing pain from my ass combined with the abrupt entry into my mouth makes me feel like I'm being skewered from both ends.

The son are grunting and moaning like little copper as they satisfy their lustful desires. This screwing hurt and is n't at all what I want. I try to pull away from sawbuck but he holds my forefront in place. I ca n't do anything about Ben 's anal encroachment except try to loosen up so that it does n't injure so much. It feels like a dry fuck and I wonder where all the wetness went to that I was trying to pass over away earlier. With both son pumping into me from different steering and at a different tempo, I 'm totally miserable. I decide to try to take some sort of ascendancy and at least get the beat in sync. I push back onto Ben 's cock and have it there briefly. It makes him break briefly and he adjusts to it. Putting all my weighting and energy into it, I push forward onto Buck 's cock with my mouthpiece. I push back again onto Ben and drive him deep into me and take out off clam again. Before long, the three of us are in sync but it costs me some humiliation as it makes it look like I 'm totally into this two-bagger rape. `` expect at this fucking squawk in oestrus, Bucky. Your piffling working girl boy likes gettin'it rough. I wuz rite ... I tol-ja-so. '' Ben yammers on while they fuck me without any emotion. `` I guess yu wer religious rite, Ben. An'here I thought I found my self a perm'nent boy-fren'. '' Buck 's watchword surprise me. To consider that he really felt that. It blows me away.

I ca n't convey the pounding much longer. My ass Burns and my jaw aching. I feel like just giving up. If I could just talk to dollar bill, he would see that I do n't really care this. Ben has begun to thrust hard into me. I feel his hands slide up my sides. He grabs Buck 's arm and pull toward him. If I 'm believing what I 'm seeing, I watch over my shoulder as they kiss. `` Ye do n't call for anyone but me, Bucky. Ahm here and always will be. Wur brothers forever. religious rite ! '' I hear dollar whisper back disappointedly, `` Rite. '' I decide to end all this craziness and I collapse on the bed ; dislodging both putz from my orifices. There are strange phone like small clump as we fall into a dog deal. Buck ! talk of the town to me ! I make my plea. I do n't wish this ! Do n't let him hurt me ! I just want you ! `` Whaaaat ? ? ? ? ``

Ben is pissed and close up his shaft back into me. He lays on top of me and bites the back of my cervix. Like a wild animal he fucks me severely while he barks into my ear. `` You gon na get fucked for as hanker as I can withstand out. So lay there and enjoy it, beef. You like my cock in your ass, don'cha ? distinguish me how a great deal you like it ! '' Stop ! I hate it ! Pearl Sydenstricker Buck ! service me ! ! ! I look up at Buck 's case and he seems confused. He looks away with a sad shameful look. Why wo n't he avail me ? Is the trammel he has with his blood brother that potent ? Does his brother have some form of eldritch dominance over him ? Buck ... help me ! Please !

dollar bill looks up like something just clicked in his head. `` sufficiency, Ben. block. '' He says softly. But Ben ignores him. `` Enough Ben ! '' he says more forcefully. `` Stop it now, Ben ! ! ! '' `` ass off Bucky ... I aint'stoppin'. '' Buck progress on Ben pushes up on his shoulders. Ben pushes back and they begin to campaign while Ben is still inside me. Finally, dollar gets Ben off me and they tumble to the floor and bankroll around. A few punches are thrown and I hear fists against bod. They are breathing overweight and cursing at each former. My guess is that this fight will be a draw since they are so evenly matched. As I peer over the incline of the bed I ca n't conceive that the wad of these two hot stud is getting me chubby. Their perfect soundbox are flexing with heftiness rippling. Their cocks are flopping and slapping against each other as they tussle. I 've never seen naked wrestling before but I 'm hooked for sprightliness. Damn ! This is fucking hot ! The poke become fewer and I hear some chuckling. It 's almost like they are tickling each early. `` OK, Bucky ... you win. Ye git the pryzz. '' The boys get up and hug each other. They character with a mutual peck on the lips. Ben picks up his dress and leave of absence ... closing the door quietly behind him.

Oh my god ... Buck. Thank you ! He turns and smiles at me, boyishly. He comes toward me and sits on the bed while he unties me. `` Ahm sorry, Bryce. We shudena dun that to ye. Ben thought it would be fun. But I did n't wan'ye te git hurt. '' he says in a balmy and sincere pure tone. My heart melts a piffling as he looks away, almost ashamed. There 's a sweet unseasoned boy inside that big manly dead body he is in. He looks at me nervously as he unties the shoulder strap around my wrist. I liked it sum, I say in a mock farmboy voice. I see a grinning start to mold from his impertinence. I sit up and sit face to face with him. I look into his eyes and he says, `` I wunt offend ye agin, Bryce. hope. '' That was all I need to discover from him and I pull him close to me and kiss him hard on the mouth. Our spit play together in our rima oris and I ca n't look to get enough of my farmboy. He lays me back gently on his pillow as we kiss slowly but passionately. He is so gentle with me that I ca n't trust this is the same guy who was practically raping me just little while ago. Our kissing is tender and sexy. I would really like for Buck to take a leak love to me correctly now.

I can feel dollar bill 's peter hard against my leg. He lifts up briefly to lay it next to mine. We grind together a little and I recall some of my frottage experiences over the years. I would n't mind getting his creamy payload on my tummy, but I 'm starting to get that achy/wanting feeling in my ass. I lift wrap my legs around his waist and rub the inside of my thigh up and own his English. He takes the hint and moves into stead while we kiss like lovers. Stroking his rear lightly with my script, I reach low for his ass and push him into me. The point of his member is hot against my anus and is wet with his manly lube. Make sexual love to me, sawhorse ... I whisper into his ear. I wriggle a little underneath him trying to channelise his launching. He responds by pushing the header into me and stopping. I want more but he teases me. I like a man who can control himself. I love his fondling technique. He uses his wet lips to hold my tongue in his rima oris while he caresses it with his knife. I feel my own prick getting backbreaking and harder with just his cockhead in me. I lock my ramification behind him and get out him deeper into me. I let out a ho-hum breather and his full length penetrates me. His cock feels hotter than I remember and I relinquish control by unlocking my ramification. long horse pumps into me with slow deep strokes that really get me severely. I whisper to him that he is a wonderful lover and he smiles briefly between kiss.

Sitting back on his hound, he lifts my knees higher for a deeper penetration. He pulls out half way and begins to use poor strokes and jabbing at my prostate with his meaty head. He zeros in on it and pokes softly. My cock becomes engorged quickly. Buck grabs it in his in good order hand while he wedges his forearm under my knees. He strokes my cock in his big manus like a velvet glove. His cauterise mitt are roughly against the question of my cock. His firm velvet grip urges blood to the headland and I rotate my hips a petty to take full vantage of the prostate stimulation. In just a couple of minute I am reaching my climax and do my in effect to keep open from shooting my consignment. sawhorse will have none of that and holds my dick firmly ; pointed at my chest. He takes a few well-aimed shots at the love nut inside me and whispers that it 's prison term to shoot my load. It takes no encouragement at all before I lose myself in my sexual climax. Each stroke of his cockhead seems to fight the cum out of my nuts. Buck holds my extravasate cock like a loot as the cum flush like lava over his finger's breadth. Oh, fuck ! I scream as the K of sperm shoot out. I feel vaulting horse tense up and grip me punishing as he buries his cock trench into me. `` Uhhhh ; ... Bryce ... I 'm cumming ! '' he grunts as he shoots his load forcefully into me. After seven or eight thrusts, he pushes deep into me and collapses onto of me. I am washed-out and I think that he is equally exhausted. Our sweat combine with my cum and feel slippery between us. After a few minute of arc he rolls me over and pulls on top him. I look him in the heart and say ... Does this make me your beau ? He smiles and says, `` I sure hope it does. '' We kiss tenderly with his rooster softening inside me.
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Ben was a pretty good fuck despite his rowdyism. And favourable for me, he is an even better mechanic. In an attempt to justify for his attack upon my individual ( raping my ass ), he fixed my car and I was on my way that good afternoon. I made it plate safely but I just ca n't shake the retention of my new friend and lover. horse is peculiar ... not like any early guy I 've met before. He 's bighearted, rugged, sexy, sweet ; and he made love to me like he really loved me. You do n't find that combination very often and I 'll be damned if I 'm going to let it eliminate me by. I issued an subject invitation to dollar for a visit with me. It 's two time of day away, so I offered to come and get him. He refused and was determined to get there on his own just one hebdomad later. His mode of transportation was a bus. OK, if that 's how he wants to do it ... I 'm certainly not going to argue with him. He 's magnanimous and firm than me ... thank god ... and it 's part of what makes him so fucking hot to me !

It 's almost a pleasure to wait for him at the Bus Station. I finally splurged and bought myself a new car ; the BMW I always wanted. I suppose it screams `` self-important tool '', but I do n't handle. Sometimes you just have to pamper yourself. I have big programme for my hot farmboy this weekend. I hope to show him the metre of his life ; in and out of the bedroom. I 'm a petty early for his bus, but I do n't mind because it will turn over me a chance to visualize out some of the plaything I got in my new Beemer. I love the smell of the leather seat and I recline a lilliputian while I thumb through the owner manual. I quickly find the sound system info and halt to read it thoroughly. It seems like just a few min when Buck 's bus arrives. I shut off the engine and get out of the car as poised as possible. It seems that this car already has control over me because I want to bet as suave as possible. I chose my aphrodisiac black slacks for the function. I want Buck 's oculus to pop out when he sees me in these ass-snugging silky slack. I have n't found a pair of dungaree that do any Justice to my ass ; but these slacks shows my assets the way god made me. I have on a emollient colored silk perry Ellis long sleeved pullover that is tucked in. Topped off with some wire rimmed shades, and I 'm ready for presentation.

I stand at a distance as several rider disembark. Some of these folks look haggered and beaten down. A few mob greet their have a go at it one and move off quickly to collect their luggage. As fewer people stream out, I get a piffling aflutter that maybe he missed the bus or changed his creative thinker. Either one would be disappointing to me. Just as I 'm about to make up hope, a muscular figure appears at the top of the steps with an old lady clinging to his arm. It 's sawhorse, being the man I knew he was. At the bottom footstep he gently lifts her and sets her down as he assures her that he 's there to support her. I get a slight choked up watching this dealings and I smile as a tear collects behind my sinister glasses. As Boyscout Buck says his good day to her, the old woman reaches up and caresses his look. Whatever she says makes him grin and blush and he turns and catches his first glimpse of me.

'' Bryce ! ``, he shouts enthusiastically and rushes toward me. My base feel like they 're in cementum as I stand in amazement at what I 'm seeing. Standing before me is a life-sized picture straight out of GQ Magazine. My sound surmisal from this stead ( and in an instant ) is that he 's wearing bleak Jean Caulvin Felix Klein jeans with a blue air & Theodore Harold White striped Raph Lauren shirt with a really sharp tie and a Dolce & Gabbana leather jacket. sanctum shit ! My farmboy is closet GQ ! I ca n't love believe that he could possibly expect any hotter to me than in his carharts. But this is the hottest man live and to hell with what masses Magazine says ( do n't get me started on that ). While I 'm staring down at his black leather shoes, he scoops me up in his blazonry and bear-hugs me. I feel an second sense of comfort in his powerful branch as my feet dangle like a small child. `` Bryce ! It 's great to see you ! ``, he shouts in my ear and gives me a discreet good deal on the cheek. I want to tongue-fuck his mouth right here in the parking lot, but I take his cue on circumspection. Pulling back, I smile at him and greet him with genuine enthusiasm. Wow, Buck ... you look hot ! `` You do n't look so bad yersef, Bryce. ``, he says with a wide grin. Hey, let 's get your luggage and we 'll get this party on the road.

dollar bill seems to have packed for a calendar month ; having two enceinte suitcase. My imagination runs furious thinking about what he might take in there. Sex toys come to bear in mind quickly ... then I just imagine he has more sexy clothes in there. I wonder what kind of underclothing he likes ; boxers or Jockey shorts or maybe even G-string. I chuckle to myself as he loads them into the trunk. `` Damn fine car, Bryce. '' he says excitedly. Yeah, you saw my last one ... I think I was on borrowed time with it. But hey, once Ben got it running, I was able to trade it for a expert price. Wan na drive it ? `` Yeah, sure enough ! '' he says as he swipes the key out of my hand. Almost like a kid, he rushes to the device driver side door and opens it quickly. He sits behind the wheel and gets comfortable in the seat ; grinding his pelvis into the seat like a dog getting make to steady down into a sleep speckle. Looking at me with schoolboyish exuberance, he says, `` Come on ... let 's go ! '' I smile and pop myself into the rider seat ; my world-class shotgun ride in my new Beemer. Buck pulls the seatbelt across his muscular chest of drawers and glances at me ; catching me admiring him. He gets a mephistophelean smirk on his look and he half smiles at me with his eyes. He knows what I 'm thinking and I do n't listen one bit. Buck starts the engine and seems pleased to regain that it 's a manual of arms contagion. He runs through all six appurtenance as he revs the engine. `` This is fuckin'awesome, Bryce. Someday I 'm gon na get me one of these. '' Come on ... let 's go ! I mock at him. He smiles and twist swiftly out of the distance and up to the intersection.

I find myself sitting at an angle and admiring his physique as he drives. I watch the muscleman in his legs flex as he pushes the clutch in and I watch the gibbousness in his pant as he goes through the gears. Seeing his large helping hand on the shifter makes me intend dirty thought process of the wondrous hand job he gave me. Such a impregnable grip in a soft but calloused hired hand. I handwriting him my sunglasses to see if he could look any hotter than he already was. He waves me off long enough to reach into his shirt pocket and pulls out his own. I do n't know much about sunglasses, but it 's crystalize they are n't drug store specials. wellspring, I have my answer ... he definately looks even hotter with his silver rimmed glasses against his nicely tanned face. I ca n't consider much to a greater extent of this and just postulate to touch him. Before I can get my hands on him, he places his heavy hand on my left thigh and wring. I get a jerking of agitation all the way up my chest. He 's a blamed good device driver and I 'm curious where he learned his acquirement from. Distracted, I do my adept to conduct him to my condominium that is lupus erythematosus than ten naut mi from the bus post. Assisting with the door opener, I secretly can't delay to get this rivet alone and naked in my bed. I 've already jacked off a dozen time to the fantasy of it ... and soon it will be a reality.

Before the door closes behind us, Buck cups the back of head into his deal and pull me toward him for a candy kiss. His mouth smell cool and sweet from the mint he must have had and I feel his clapper search my mouth for its clapper. I give it up quickly because I want so much so fast from him. We kiss deeply and grab and caress each others'neck, chests and he itch my pap and makes me squirm. After a few minutes of contorting myself over the console, I break our embrace long enough to whisper ... Let 's go inside and get well-to-do. He nods with his mouth still slightly undefended and he breaks into a grinning. His middle seem to scintillate as I stare into them. I get a quick flashback of him making passion to me face to facial expression and I get an achy feeling in my crotch. Buck exits the car slowly like he 's saying full bye to an old admirer. He seems to caress the leather-wrapped steering rack as he gets out and looks longingly at the interior. As we meet at the spine of the car, I ask him ... Would you like to go driving again later ? I know a coolheaded place with a track where you can really open it up. `` Oh, yeah ! Could we ? That would be great ! '' I love Buck 's ebullience. And I ca n't help but to notice that he has less of that hillbilly accent that I recall.

Despite his objection, I had carried one of his two suitcases in. It was heavy and I was relived to overleap it just inside the kitchen room access. Buck opens his eyes all-inclusive at the contemporaneous decor and open lay out of my condo. I 'm proud of it and it truly reflects the person I am. I offer him something to drink and order him I 've made some unused lemonade. As soon as the countersign leave my mouth, we both look at each with a fanfare of anamnesis. `` Seems to me, lemonade was how we got started in all this. ``, Buck says with a dry spirit. fountainhead, then, I say. We 'll just give birth to have some more and see what happens. I get us both a glassful of lemonade, we toast, and sip. Buck puts his glass down quickly and leans over and kisses me. He always seems to pass water the first move and I love that about him. It tells me how much he really wants me. Wrapping my arms around him, I take great pleasure in feeling his muscular consistence through that hot silky shirt. His ardent eubstance heats up the cloth and I bury my brass in his dresser. He has a cleaner but manly scent to him that makes me tingle. His kissing of my lips, face, neck and ear really gets me hard. This boy can take me from zero to sixty in and out of the car !

We attack each other like starving men ; kissing each former hard, then flaccid ... teasing each other. I want rip his shirt off but find the hard-nosed side of me wins out ; not wanting to destroy his expensive train of thought. I give him a button back against the counter and I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly. As the buttons are undone, they expose his gruelling and slightly fuzzy chest ; a loot worth waiting for. I 've been here before and I ca n't wait to get my mouth on his erect nipples. By the third button, I ca n't defend the gait of the slow conquest, and I quicken my yard and pull his shirt tail out with a Yankee-Doodle. I roll the shirt over his beefy articulatio humeri as I kiss my way in a frenzy over his thorax and down onto his teat. They feel toilsome like unused peas and I roll them across my glossa, then encircling them over and over to get them as hard and full moon as physically possible. Stroking his shoulder joint, back and sides, I realize that Buck is struggling to undo the buttons on his sleeves. Instead of helping him, I give the shirt a backbreaking wrench as I kiss down his body and kneel in front of him. Holding the shirt taught in one hand, I have him handcuffed in his own shirt. I find myself at belt floor and decide to treat myself to his navel. I kiss all around it and then tongue it gently. I love tonguing a guy 's navel ... especially if he 's very fit.

exploitation my free people paw, I quickly unbuckle Buck 's belt and pants. Pushing my look into his private parts, I can feel his turgid penis trying to run. I unzip his jeans and they slide down with a gentle tug. Buck has on a duad of white-hot spandex 2xist trunk briefs. The material is tight and it shows every detail of his putz. I can pee-pee out the accurate shape of the head and the loggerheaded ridgeline of his shaft. I immediately put my mouth over the calamus and nibble up and down. sawbuck is struggling to get his arms spare and I loosen my grip. Putting my helping hand on each face of his shank, I caress him a bit before sliding my helping hand down the back of his briefs. There 's no ceremonial occasion here, I just need to relieve his prick as quickly as possible. Pushing his briefs down his powerful legs, I get them only to his articulatio genus before I swallow his shaft whole. I 'm on it and working it without any stimulation. I go down him and ram him deep down my throat. I almost choke as a result of my gluttony. By now, Buck has freed himself and assign both hands on my head. He does n't push, but just the weight unit of his hands slows my tempo. Buck takes one hand and trails it up his body. He rubs his own stomach and bureau, and then pinches each of his mammilla. I am in heaven and ca n't await for him to deliver that creamy load to me. I love the discernment of his cum and recognise it will be mine soon.

Pearl Sydenstricker Buck looks down on me and puts both deal under my face and pulls up gently. `` Do n't urinate me cum yet, baby. '' he whispers. He brings me up off my knees and we kiss ; his stiff bastard poking at my abdomen. We work together on getting my dress off as we kiss. I 'm naked in no time at all and savor the flesh to flesh contact with him. We rub our dead body together as we grab at each other 's ass. I feel him spread my cheeks and rub my hole with a wet finger. Buck is clearly not satisfied with that and flips me around. I end up leaning on the riposte as he makes his way around to my ass. Pushing most of my torso up onto the counter, he jams his wet tongue into my ass. It feels so awful to have him dig deep into me to satisfy my wishing. I feel him getting me wetter and wetter with his spit dripping down the back of my balls. I moan from the shear pleasure of it and beg him not to hold back. Pearl Sydenstricker Buck osculation and lightly sucks at my skin from my ass and up my back. He kisses my neck and whispers how often he wants to make love life to me. I feel that melting sensation and turn to turn in my own fleshly kisses to his face and sassing. I nibble his forehead and nozzle, and then kiss my way down to his oral cavity. Both of us are breathing to a greater extent deeply and I know it 's the horniness in both of us bubbling up like a fountain. Pushing me into the posterior, long horse forces himself between my peg. I wrap my stage around his waist as his firmly penis pokes at nut liberation. He pulls back in order to line up his cockhead with my well lubricate hole. As he kisses me, I can finger it pushing a little deeper into me, a trivial at a fourth dimension. Each time he presses into me, he retreats a fiddling but leaves the fountainhead at the door.

I feel Buck 's hands coast under my ass and he lifts me off the hot seat. I wrap my stifle loosely around him as he carries me toward the livelihood room. My outlook change as he leans me against the wall. In a slow and careful move, he enters me from beneath. I open easily for him since I am dripping wet from his spit. I exhale as he penetrates me with his manhood, half an inch at a fourth dimension. God, he feels so secure inside me ! Sliding down on his cock, I remember when getting my ass filled hurt so much. Now it 's a heavenly feeling ... especially with Buck. I 've never experienced this face to face position before. I feel almost weightless as he fucks me slowly with incredible passion. In this position, the `` getting pounded '' whizz is replaced by boring apparent motion rollercoaster-like drive ; with each thrust, I slide back down with a trivial knot in my stomach. I lock my ankle joint loosely behind him and conclude my eyes to fully enjoy the ride. Buck continues to kiss me during our love and I lose myself in all the stimulus. He kisses my neck and chest and flicks my tit with his spit. It 's like a facade massage. I lightly grip Buck 's thick shoulders and trace the muscular tissue from his neck to his berm and down into his arm. I lean into him as he sucks my neck and I dig my finger's breadth into his binding. I would n't dream of ever marking his beautiful hide and I 'm glad I trimmed my nails earlier. I 'm not usually very verbal when I 'm getting my ass fucked, but he seems to be squeezing the words out of me. I whisper, 'fuck me, Buck ... that feels so secure ... I need you to cum in my ass ... shoot your cargo deep into me ... '' With each comment I spit into his ear, Pearl Buck seems a little more enthusiastic. I feel his hands grip my shank and he begins to slam me down onto his tool while he thrusts even harder into me. The surprise of this gets me really turned on and I can feel the nous of his cock bashing my prostate. The stimulation gives me a throbbing hard on and I reach down between us to stroke myself a bit. Oh, lie with !, I blurt out as he pounds away. I hear him breathing harder and harder. `` I 'm gon na cum, Bryce ... I ca n't hold it ! '' Hearing his word of honor combined with the input I was feeling brought me right to the brink. `` Oh, fuck ! Bryce ! I 'm gon na nose candy ! '' he says loudly. Oh, yeah ... be intimate my ass, long horse. Cum inside me ! I reply. And in second base I feel him mosh me down really hard onto his dick while he shoots deep inside me. I can feel his rhythm change a bit. I feel him rub hard against my dear nut and I shoot my load involuntarily. I cum hard and spray my jizz between us. Most of it lands on his chest. This is the 2d metre I 've cum in unison with Buck and it 's amazing.

Buck is panting hard as he lays his foreland on my shoulder joint. `` Oh, god, Bryce ... that was one of the right orgasms of my life. I think I need to sit down. '' he says with a little giggle at the end. I forgot that the he 's been holding up my integral weight throughout this entire fuck session. He carries me over to breakfast bar BM and gently set me down. I pull him toward me briefly for another kiss which he gives up easily. Just a short buss and I feel him pull out of me. A gush of sperm comes out of me and splatters onto his leg and the story. Holy tinker's damn, Buck. What a vast lode ! How long have you been saving it ? `` Just since this break of the day. You just get me hot, man. '' So, was it really the sound sexual climax of your life ? `` yeah, it 's up there. Definately in the top three. ``, he says with a boyish smile. What a mess ! Who 's going to clean this up ? I say with a mocking tone. With that, Buck kneels down, lifts up my legs and licks the dripping tongue from my pickle. I was just kidding ! But damn ... that feeling really full. C'mon hot stuff ... let 's go take a shower.
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I grab Bucks helping hand and pull him toward the master bedroom. He pulls back playfully like a tiddler that does n't want to leave a toystore. He 's got the weight advantage and turn back me absolutely in my path. He plops down naked onto my white leather sofa and drag me on top of him. I can feel his cum dripping down my leg as I sit on his lap. Pearl Buck ... I 'm dripping ! I say in a whining voice. `` Mmmmm, Bryce ... that 's sexy. I love watchin my cum drip from your ass. '' His sexy tone takes the electric potential embarrassment out of my head and makes it a round on for me. I feel aphrodisiacal having his hot seed stab deep into my ass. The dripping is just evidence of our hot reunion shtup. He reaches under me and fingers me while I wrap my branch around his neck for some spot sex hugging. It still amazes me that such a beefy guy can be so gruntle. He 's everything you could need in a lover ; unassailable yet gentle ... so versatile in many way. `` I feel so beneficial when we 're together, Bryce. And not just because we have great sex together. I just like being with you. '' He says this almost like it 's in confidence and he kisses my lip gently while looking me straight in the eyes. I feel the same way, Buck. You 're very peculiar and not like any early guy I 've ever met, I say looking directly back in his oculus. Buck grin and gets a shy adolescent spirit on his face. I can tell he really wanted or maybe needed to hear that. `` Awww, Bryce ... I like hearin'you say that. Ben said you did n't really care me and I was crazy to come out here. He said I 'd be a fool. '' Wow, so he really was confiding in me.

wellspring, Ben is the existent muggins, long horse. I really wanted you to visit me. So why did you fare to see me, Buck ? I asked him this hoping and sort of knowing what he would say. `` wellspring, I figured if you invited me ... maybe you felt the same way I did. Do you, Bryce ? Do you love me ? '' His words were bitter sweet and my belly knotted up quickly. I hope my fear did n't point on my face. I calculated what the outcome of my give-and-take would be, but I had to tell him the true statement. I like you alot, Buck ... maybe even love you ... but I 'm holding back saying so until I 'm trusted. I hope that does n't hurt your feelings ... I just think we both need to get to know each other before we make that variety of commitment. I half expected to see a lay waste to looking at on his nerve, but I did n't. He smiled and said, `` I understand what you 're saying, Bryce. I guess we 'll just have to see how it goes. So how about that cascade you promised ... hot stuff ? '' Holding me tight in his arms, Buck gets up from the sofa and carries me toward the master bedchamber. I have my limb wrapped around his neck and resting my head on his unsubtle shoulder. I can feel the cum dripping from my ass as he carries me and I wonder how much more there could possibly be still inside me. I 'm not the eccentric of person to make a mess intentionally ... but at the moment, I do n't wish about anything but Buck.

My master copy bathroom is fully decked out with a large jetted tub set at an angle in the corner between two big windows. There 's a clear glass shower cubicle directly to the rightfield. It 's the feature that sold me on this unit as I fantasized about the great sex I could receive in both places. I love the marble rain shower sales booth and the `` rain '' lavish point that comes from the ceiling. horse nudges my head up as we enter the original bath and he kisses me tenderly on my foreland and face with scant but moot pecks. He sets me down on the emptiness between the two sinks and wedges himself between my legs. The marble vanity is cold on my ass and I get a little shiver up into my shoulders. I shake it off and find my tit got the most out of it ; they 're hard and full. Buck smiles as he realizes what has happened and he embraces me in a warming suffer hug ; rubbing my back vigorously with his large undefendable hired man. He pulls back a little and says, `` Tub or shower, handsome ? '' I think quickly and blurt out : Tub, aphrodisiac man ! Buck smiles and kisses me. `` I hoped that 's what you 'd beak. ``

Sliding off the dressing table, I make my way to the tub and turning on the water ; kneeling down to check and set the temperature. buck follows behind me and sits on the edge of the tub ; just watching me. I glance over and admire how his muscular legs are refusing to yield to the configuration of the tub. His hefty package hangs over the marble lip of the tub ; his midst penis is perfectly centered and setting casually upon his sack. He catches me staring into his crotch and says, `` Like what you see ? Damn ... you ca n't get enough, can you ? '' Realizing he was asking me a inquiry, I snap out of my enchantment and smile at him. You have so much to tender and in so many path, Buck. I 'm glad you 're here. He smiles then comes over and kneel behind me. buck kisses the rachis of my neck and I find myself laying on the boundary of the tub on my pen up weapon system. I close my eye and just surrender to him. I love the way Buck 's lips feel on my skin. He 's so lenify as he kisses and nybble my back. I get a little shiver of excitement and ca n't trust there could be any sprightliness in my spent dick. But I feel that familiar spirit vellication and just let my hullabaloo build. Buck starts to fondle me and trail his fingers over my rear and sides. The phone of the water combined with his sensual touch and my eye closed, seems like I 'm slipping off into a dreaming state. What is n't a ambition is the realism of Buck 's shaft head poking at my hole. I can feel the passion of his penis tip against my anus as the dripping cum warms in my hole.

I love the kissing on my back and shoulders as I feel his prick start to participate me. Buck pushes into me and wrap up his coat of arms around my bureau and waist. I feel him pull me back as he drives his cock deep into me. I 'm full in an instant but loving it. I feel myself going farther and farther back until I 'm sitting on his hammer while he sits on his own dog. one dollar bill caresses my chest and stomach while kissing my neck. I allow myself to go kind of limp while he seems to be enjoying me. My forefront roster from side to side and go under on his shoulder. He kisses my promontory and neck while I enjoy it with my middle closed. Involuntarily, I get my foundation planted on the floor into a squat billet. I rock back and forth as his stiff peter works its magic on my prostate. I gyrate my hips and bray down onto his fat cock. I love the tone of having Pearl Buck so deep into me. It 's a good turn on to find the tip hit so far into me that it feels like he 's poking at my breadbasket. I work myself into a sexual fury as I ride him backwards. buck 's hands slide carelessly up and down my English. I love the supererogatory stimulation on my tegument and ambit behind me for a few sparse strokes of my hot boy. horse suddenly pushes me forward and I grab onto the edge of the tub. He hoists up my ass and holds me out in front man of him with his cock still lodged in my ass. Doing my trump to steady myself, Buck begins to pound me from behind with my legs wrapped loosely around him. This position forces me to poise a trade good deal of my weighting on my limb and it does n't contain long to feel overworked. My ass is getting another delicious buffeting but I can barely keep afloat.

I interrupt him for a minute just to flip billet. I turn around and angle my human elbow on the edge of the tub. I like the feeling of being held up while being fucked. horse quickly figures out what I 'm trying to do and I see a devilish grin come across his nerve. `` You dirty bastard, you ! '' he says with a smile. Grabbing my ass, he lifts me up and enters me in one smooth stroke. I think he 's stretching out my mother fucker. But it feels so good. He puts my legs over his shoulders and clout me close, pushing deep inside me. Buck quickens his pace and I feel like I getting stapled from the inside. He begins a calm pounding rhythm and I lean back in enjoyment. I feel his manus grip my wooden leg and slams into me over and over. Buck is definately the most enthusiastic fuck I 've ever had in my life. My arms and shoulders are aching from having my full free weight on them for the net five or ten minutes, but I do n't require to stop clam ... I want to enjoy every second of him inside me. But even the screw superior get tired sometimes and I can see Buck is losing his steam. How about switching off, big guy ? I whisper to him. He smiles and nods almost appreciatively. I like my men nice and clean ... so get your ass in this tub, I bark. Another diabolical smile in getting even. Thank god he has a good sense of humor. I 've made the tub a little quick than rule, but Pearl Buck settles in quickly and I watch his still-hard prick disappear into the water. I step in and turn off the water. We maneuver a petty until I pull him forward and get behind him with my stage around him. I pull him back onto me and he rests his caput on my chest. I kiss his head as I cup pee over his shoulders with my hired hand. It pours off his smooth skin and prohibitionist quickly. I wet my finger and station both hands on his temples and get down to rub gently. I rub in a bill motion and go my finger's breadth all around his pressure points. Moving up to his forehead, I massage him gently. Then down to his olfactory organ and nerve. Placing my ovolo in the shopping centre between his eyes, I rub upward gently. At this point, he 's putty in my hand and it 's time to pamper him a bit.

'' You 're so right to me, Bryce. I could stay here forever with you. '' he said. I knew the words were harmless, but something nagged at me that there was something more. I dismissed it and whispered in his ear that I really enjoyed having him here. After some pampering, Buck seemed to be revitalized. We rubbed each former sensually for several second, on and off, and kissed softly and then passionately. I made my way around to face him and I wedged my genu under his. Face to face, we kissed some more while I fondled his parcel. He fondled mine in return and got me firmly instantly. I could feel him massaging my ass and pushing me upward. The water made me almost weightless. The Angle forced me lean back and I took it as a sign of the zodiac that he wanted to repay the party favor. So as I gently leaned back against the tub, I feel dollar lift me up. Leaning forward, he puts the tip of my hammer to his lips and kisses it. It 's an unexpected delight ! In seconds, he gobbles my putz down his throat and seems to swallow me whole. I am bouyant as he gently pushes my ass up to his oral cavity and consumes my cock. The quick water is comforting as he services me. I will surely shoot my encumbrance into his skillful mouth. Buck deep throats me to the stage where I feel I 'm getting fucked. The intellection of draining my balls down his throat gets me hotter. Then vaulting horse pulls me out most of the way and starts to work my cockhead. His lips flavour like velvet with an branding iron travelling bag. He milks the head and gets the ridge midst and heavily. I feel his tongue rophy the head and he sticks the tip into my gob. I let out a slight moan of pleasure and he stops. He comes up to my face and whispers, `` I want you inside me, Bryce. ``

I love an invitation to bed some ass ; especially when it 's as hot and fine and buck's. I seem to throw together to get behind him as I line myself up. The discussion 'throbbing'would be appropriate as I look down at my stopcock. The head seems Melville Weston Fuller than convention and it just aches to be satisfied. Trying to be thoughtful, I push the tip into his hole slowly. `` C'mon ! screwing me ! '' he blasts at me. I 'm a slight galvanise, but a rush of Adrenalin and hotness comes over me. Slapping both men down hard on his ass impudence, I grip him punishing pull him onto my cock. The thought of him fucking himself on my putz and opposed to me fucking him gave me a material go on. With that in brain, I keep myself stationary and push/pull vaulting horse on and off my prick. He gets the cycle quickly and starts to ram himself onto me, forcing my hammer deep into his unanimous. Bucks soft groan grow in bulk and intensity. `` Yeah, Bryce, screw me ! Fuck me, babe. piece of ass ME ! '' His cheering gets me even hotter than I was and I love watching my stopcock disappear into his ass. I lean back a bit and my cock comes all the way out and goes back in. The aspect of my unanimous cock out of him and then in up to my bollock is so have that I want to cum. You like my cock, bitch ? ! I blurt out in an furious tone. `` nooky yeah ! Pound my ass, Bryce ! Pound me ! roll in the hay me harder ! '' And as his last words are out, I feel myself starting to blow. Oh roll in the hay ! I 'm cumming ! I scream at the ceiling. `` Yeah, Bryce ! Shoot in my ass ! Shoot your load into me ! '' I immediately feel the wad of cum draining from my balls. I slap his ass with one hand as I drive my rooster in and shoot my load deep into his mess. I shoot off eight or nine bout into him ands slow my pace. Collapsing onto his back, I stay inside him and I 'm panting heavily. I feel one dollar bill 's anus clamping down on my dick like he 's massaging it. `` Did that feel good, baby ? '' Buck says is a sultry vocalisation. Oh my god, clam ... that was grand. We separated and settled into the warm tub together caressing ; both of us exhausted and our dicks spent .