Farmboy 8
The warmth of the water is just what I need after a good screwing. And Buck has worn me out. I open my eyes slightly and look at the man who is slowly stealing my kernel. The body of a man with the purity of a minor ; so beautiful to look at and so wonderful to be held in his mightily munition. Is this the man I've always dreamed about or are we just meant for one of those short, senior high school loudness relationship that burn hot and taper off quickly ? I see him fidgeting like he can't sit still. He opens his heart and gimmick me looking at him. He whispers,"I have a surprise for you, Bryce."He grins that devilish child-like smile of his."You have another surprise for me, Buck ? I don't know if I can wield it. ”, I say in a pseudo-annoyed tone."You want your surprisal or not ?"he teases."OK, OK…give it to me."I smile. With that, Buck flips over and gets on all tetrad and makes his way to me, maintaining full eye middleman. God, he's sexy. He saunters up to me and comes within an inch of my mouth. I can feel his breath on my lip and prepare for one of his soft sensual kisses ; my tool even starts to twitch. But suddenly, he turns around and sticks his hot ass in my nerve with his anus eye blink at me. I am immediately mesmerized. I can't figure out what he's doing until I see his anus puckering and flexing. Slowly, a bead of my cum starts to dribble out and run down the back of his nut sack. He seems to be restricting the flow rate and it is fucking hot to look on it flow from his hole. I stared in astonishment at the pearl of white rolling down the seam of his pink sack. How many sperm are in each drib ? I wondered to myself. Look at the size of his testis, I awed. Almost involuntarily, I slowly gripped his hips and pulled his ass to my expression. I lapped at the creamy stream from the posterior of his nut sack, up the seam, and zeroed in on the beckoning sphincter. I lapped and licked at Pearl Buck's trap with the slowness and enthusiasm of a kid with an ice cream cone. I tongued his moist golf hole and made it my goal to eat every drop cloth of the come I had planted within him. Buck moaned with pleasance as I probed deeper into him ; slowly at firstly and then more ravenously as he released my prize. I ate until I had licked the honey jar clean."Oh, Buck…that was a rattling surprise. But now I have one for you."I nudged him to turn around and we met face to typeface. Staring into his oculus, I kissed him deeply, pushing some of my creamy pillage into his mouth. Our spit met and I offered him a sense of taste of what he had given to me. When he realized what he was getting, his oculus got big and he sucked my tongue furiously. We kissed deeply for awhile until we both slid below the water supply line and closed our eyes. I reached over and put the cat valium on low.
I woke a few minutes later with Buck's caressing ghost on my face. As my eyes opened, I could see my lover staring intently into my eyes. A small smile came across his face."Bryce…"he whispered.
"Yeah, horse"I said smoothly.
"I'm hungry !"he said loudly and I was slightly startled.
"I'm sorta hungry, too…but I just ate a decent hot ass for my appetizer."
"lease me to a nice place and I'll kickshaw you"he said generously.
"What are you in the humour for ? The culinary art of every nation is available to you within a short distance."I spoke confidently."You look like a nub and potatoes kinda guy to me."I said as I gripped his muscled bicep.
"Sushi, actually."He replied with a nervous grin.
"Sushi ? ? ? I love sushi ! Well, my friend Buck…ummm…hey, I don't fuck your last figure. What is it ?"I said, forgetting the sushi.
"Thorpe."He said blandly.
"Pearl Sydenstricker Buck Thorpe. Hmmm…I supposition it fits you. Maybe Buck THOR is better. Hey, that reminds me of a caper where the punch billet is : You think you're ‘ thor…I'm so ‘ thor I can't sit down !"I laughed with my head down, not realizing that Pearl Sydenstricker Buck didn't get the joke.
"You don't like my name ?"Buck said in a disappointed voice.
"No, baby…that's NOT what I said or meant. It's just not a utmost figure I could have ever guessed. So is sawbuck your really first name or a nickname ?"I asked soothingly ?
"It's the name my uncle gave me when we moved in with him. My rattling gens is Brockton James Francis Thorpe. We moved in with my aunt and uncle when Ben and I were four years old. My parents…they died in a car crash and they took us in."dollar looked almost embarrassed at his history.
I admit it. I was instantly choked up, and then I said,"Oh, horse. I'm so sorry. I had no idea. That must have been a strong-armer thing to materialise and to live through."
"Uncle Ted and auntie Maggie are really the only parents we know. They are unspoiled people…they took us in and treated us as if we were their own. They couldn't have their own shaver, and Aunt Maggie said it was the way the Divine made something beautiful out of something so horrifying. Me and Ben never wanted for anything and they gave us a good place to farm up. Most of the time we called them mom and dad."Buck just unloaded all this information on me like he had it bottled up for years. His boldness was voiceless to read…there was almost no emotion.
I put my paw on his shoulder and dollar covered my hand. He took it and kissed it, then held it to his cheek.
"It's OK, Bryce. I hardly recall my parents and only overleap them when I think about how different my lifetime might have got been. I'll tell you about it sometime. But for now…I am so hungry I could eat a bear. And bears like fish…so I want SU-SHI !"Buck hoisted me up out of the H2O and grabbed at the towels hanging. He patted me dry playfully and seemed to spend a lot of time dabbing my package. He placed the towel between my legs, almost like a diaper and rubbed it back and forth, grazing my balls and chaffing my bastard. It felt nice.
We dressed for dinner and were ready in a newsflash. long horse went to the Edgar Guest elbow room while I stayed in mine. I invited him to be naked with me, but he said he needed to find just the mighty wearing apparel. We met in the living way after 20 minutes and my mouth just dropped when I saw him. He was stunning in his wood coal suit of clothes with a snowy pillage shirt. The teal colored tied worked with the shirt and I don't know how he pulled it off with charcoal…but he did. This was one drop-dead gorgeous son of a bitch and he was all mine for the night…or the weekend…or whatever.
"holy fuck, buster ! You are so get laid hot ! If we weren't going to dinner I'd rip those wearing apparel off you and ravage you right here !"I said with reliable enthusiasm.
horse was beaming with a childlike grin."You really like it, Mr. Bryce ?"He asked excitedly."Now wait…it's my bend to ask. What is your last gens ?"
"Cannaday. Bryce Cannaday."I said benignly.
"That is a beautiful gens !"horse chirped. I was suddenly obstruct that I hadn't shown him the Saame enthusiasm when I learned his name."ejaculate on, Mr. Bryce Cannaday…let's get some grub !"
Buck insisted on driving like a kid who has just gotten his licence. I was a little nervous about a tractor-driving farmboy running through the gears of my Beemer…but he really knew what he was doing. There was something so mysterious about my playfellow and I am happy to flake this onion plant one layer at a fourth dimension. In no time at all we were in strawman of Mi Sushi and clam pulled right up to the gentleman's gentleman. I normally don't gentleman park…but this was a exceptional nighttime and I was prepared to show Pearl Sydenstricker Buck a memorable night on the town.
As I stuck my hand in my pocket to tip the valet de chambre, sawhorse barked,"I got it."And peeled off a twenty off the wad of Cash in his air pocket and handed it to the blonde twink then patted him on the ass as he walked behind the car.
"Wow…I guess you did get it. Was the big tip for the parking or the hot firm ass you just grabbed ?"I smirked.
"Hey, if ball instrumentalist can grab each others'roll in the hay to say good job, why can't we do that everywhere else ?"dollar smirked back while guiding me through the front door."Besides, I think the little cutie was so commove about the twenty…he probably didn't even find my deal on his butt."dollar bill chuckled.
We had a wonderful meal of sushi and other appetizers. We had some Champagne and I think it was around the third glass that I started to worry about how much we were spending. I am normally a very frugal guy. I like nice matter, I work hard for my money, and I take care of what I have. With a few deglutition in me, I started to look more intently on my friend and fan. My curiosity was working overtime. I wanted to eff more than about him. But correctly before I was about to ask him to rarify on his living, he spoke up.
"I need to get downtown tomorrow for a meeting, Bryce. Can you shed me off ?"he asked directly.
"Ummm…sure, Buck. Where do you necessitate to go and what time do you need to be there ?"I asked.
Pulling a concern card from his pouch, he said,"Some lawyer's position in regency Towers. The confluence is for nine o'clock piercing. Can you facilitate me ?"
"Yeah, sure…no job !"I said with a smile."Those are some big guns. Did you do something faulty to need their help ? You're in luck, my supporter, I just come about to know a ripe lawyer if you need some help getting out of trouble."
"Nahhh, me and Ben just got a letter from them telling us that our parents had some stipulation to their volition that kicks in when we're 25. And with our birthday right around the quoin, they wanted to meet us. Ben wouldn't come. He told me to just go and see what they want. He's a real stay-at-home, that Ben. Never wants to go anywhere outside of the Ithiel Town limits."dollar bill explained."He also has the hots for this little girl he met at a barn dance. That's a story for later."
As I'm hearing dollar talk, I'm noticing for the first fourth dimension that he has lost that land boy twang that he had when I first met him."So do you intend I need a attorney for that, Bryce ?"“ fountainhead, I think it's always important to have legal representation to protect your rights, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. If you want, I can come along and make sure those snakes treat you right."I said reassuringly."Sure, thanks, Bryce. Are you gon na bestow your lawyer-friend too ?"He asked innocently."Well I can see I'm gon na have to spell this out for you farmboy…I AM the lawyer I was talking about, you sexy stud."I said with feigned insult."I didn't know you was a lawyer, Bryce ! That's neat ! Yes, please ! Come and help me from those bad men."He said mocking me but with a grinning."And I will do it Gratis…fancy word for Free."With an rile face that I haven't seen on him before he said,"I might be a hick, Bryce, but I'm not stupid."“ Oh, baby ... I know you aren't. I was just messin'with you. Forgive me ?"“ Awww…I could never really be mad at you, Bryce. Once you eat cum from another man's ass, you are best friends for life."I thought on that a bit and my dick twitched in my pants.
We called it a Night before we got too drunk to force back. We agreed that we were both too full and too pall for to a greater extent hot man sex. We settled in on the couch under a blanket in our boxers. We cuddled and fondled while watching some Netflix moving picture on the TV. It was romanticistic and sexy and very prosperous. Buck was the first man to drop the nighttime with me in my new condo. The laurels couldn't have gone to a more worthy recipient.

Chapter 9
I woke up with Pearl Buck's strong cock pressing against my thigh. I was hard in an instantaneous and reach down to stroke myself like I do every daybreak. But this morning, I had some contender and it seemed that Buck had gotten there first."undecomposed morning, sexy man."He whispered in my ear. His lovesome breathing place sent a shiver down my side and I felt my nipple popped to care. I shivered a picayune and enjoyed the maven of long horse's cock on my thigh, his helping hand on my prick, his chest of drawers against my back and his lip slowly nibbling my neck and shoulder. This is a wonderful to way to ignite up and I think I want this every day of my life. I feel warm, secure and secure…and I feel sexually charged."I want to make love to you, Bryce."He coos in my ear. Rolling out of bed with my loaded cock pointing in his face, I say"springiness me a instant handsome. I'll be ripe back."
I'm back in a flash and I leap onto the bed, pinning Buck on his stomach."Now let's grappling to see who fucks who this morning !"I put up a dear fight but I have every design of losing to him. I grab sawhorse's radiocarpal joint and accommodate them above his head while I grind into his hip. I'm rock candy hard and could easily demand the driver's hindquarters, but I really want to feel him inside me."Oh no you don't !"screams clam."Your ass is mine ! Get over here and take it like a man !"I surrender without protest and let him flip me over on my back. Buck military position himself between my legs and I immediately wrap my legs around him. He kisses me softly at first and then gets to a greater extent and more forceful as we get into it. I rub my inner thighs up and down his smooth side of meat and I feel a thrill forming on the interior of my legs that travels up my consistency and into my arms. The sensation is incredible and I close my eyes to bask it completely. dollar bill's kissing all over my neck and bureau just intensifies the feeling and my pap harden and swell. His mightily tongue Mexican valium my most sensible tit and a jolt runs down my trunk and into my cock. I feel like Buck keeps pushing buttons that get me hotter and hotter."Oh, Buck ! Make passion to me !"I yell as my subdivision wrap behind his muscular back and I pull him close to me.
Buck's cock shot at my muddle as he humps me dry. His precum starts to run but it won't be fast enough for me. I take a wad of my own spit and slap it onto my ass, making it awkward for Buck to hump me."I want that shaft in me now !"I shout as I grip his ass cheek and line him up to my pickle. Always the gentleman, sawhorse takes a few gentle stabs at my muddle."I said NOW !"I yelled as I forced him in fast and deep ; locking my ankle joint behind him. Although a little jump at inaugural, Pearl Buck gave me exactly what I wanted. He immediately went into fuck-mode and pounded heavy and rich. His first gear few deep stab nearly knocked the wind out of me, but I was getting the buffeting I wanted from him. oceanic abyss and hard, he pounded me over and over again like a well-oiled motorcar."Oh yeah…fuck my ass, boy. ass me !"
I enjoyed every single thrust he gave me and only briefly considered how sore I might be later. With my wooden leg and arms locked around my devotee, I feel him overturn me off the bed. He holds me tight as he lifts up and sets back on his hound ; his cock still inscrutable inside me."Time for you to do a little employment, stud. Ride me."wrap my weaponry around his cervix, I started to mount on his stopcock. Tightening my legs, I was able to bounce up and down on his cock while my sphincter muscle gripped his manhood."nooky yeah, Bryce ! That's it ! You're so fast, baby !"By this point, horse has a fast grip on my waist and is slamming me down as hard as he can. For several minutes I got the firmly throbbing of my life with me on top. I can only opine the measure of pep pill arm and core strength it must necessitate to uphold his balance in this position. I give up on trying to facilitate and just let him control how libertine and how inscrutable he fucks me. My hands slide down to his broad shoulders and I feel how rock music hard his muscles are. His skin is glistening and I wonder if he is super human. My nous wanders and a funny thought process pops into my head ;"Buck the Impaler ”. I smile and lean back to make for certain I'm getting every centimetre of his raw sex. He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me in piazza while he impales me on his stopcock. I wonder if he can read my mind. I grip his knock-down forearms and industrial plant my feet. I take over as the source of energy running this sex machine. I see a smile cum over Buck's face as closes his eyes to bask it. After several proceedings of fucking myself on his dick, I feel my sinew burn and I am out of energy. I make my way back up to his shoulders and wrap my arms around his neck opening. We both stop to revel a buss, his cock lodged deep inside me.
With my mouth against his ear,"I love you, buck"comes out of my mouth before I can intercept it. He pushes me back by my articulatio humeri and looks deep into my eyes. Silently, he looks at me with no emotion on his face. I'm not sure what to do. In an trice, my brain is a grueling drive searching the interleave. Do I really have a go at it him or is it just the sex talking ? I can't let this go on any longer. The secretiveness is deafening. I imagine being on trial with me on the bandstand, being questioned by ME…with an total panel of MY clon. Mr. Cannaday ! Guilty or Not Guilty ? Demands the vocalisation in my head."Guilty or not Guilty ?"it shouts.
Guilty ! ! ! I scream out and practically scare the shit out of Buck. I snap back into realness."Didn't you hear me ? I'm guilty of loving you, Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. I can't deny it one more than minute. I love you and now I've said it to you."vaulting horse looks even deeper into my eyes as if he's looking into my soul."Do you really love me, Bryce ? You're not joking ?"I understand his reluctance since I just told him yesterday that I wasn't sure. But I'm kinda pissed that he's questioning my raw emotions. Tempering my response I say,"Yeah, infant. I am totally serious. I love you and I want to be with you. I've never met anyone who is so caring and hump and generous with their gist. I feel unspoilt when I'm with you. I really truly bang you."
"Aww, Bryce. You don't know how much I wanted to hear that from you. I love you so often it hurts when we're apart."Isn't that just like my farmboy ? He even tops me in the sentiment department. We smile foolishly at each other and have our low official kiss as boyfriends. As we break I say,"hey, you promised to bring in love to me and we're not done yet."Buck lays me down gently on my back and we kiss deeply. His cock never lost its fullness and he pumps into me slowly. I love the sensation of having him between my branch. My inside thighs are a new erogenous zone for me and I enjoy the light detrition combined with the slow rocking calendar method. My cock is rubbing his shine hard stomach and it feels like velvet with every thrust. The snuggling, the rocking, the prostate stimulation, and the velvet touch of his belly construct me hyper sensitive."Buck…I'm gon na cum"I whine. A few more thrusts later and I shoot rope after R-2 of my finest ovalbumin semen between us. As I orgasm beneath my fan, my entire organic structure convulses lightly. My anus grips Buck's manhood and I hear his breathing get shallow. I know he is about to cum and I want it to be as fantastic as mine was. I lightly run my fingers up and down his cover while I hold him tight to me."Oh screw ! I'm gon na fucking cum ! dollar bill has a wavering in his rocking round and then plows into me cryptic. I move my deal down to cup his ass and I feel his rock 'n' roll hard mounds flexing and heaving as he dumps his warhead deep interior. I feel goosebumps all over his back and sides. He shivers and it is cunning to see him react like this.
"Don't pull out, babe. Stay inside me for awhile. Just guard me and buss me and tell me you love me."I had suddenly become very destitute and I silently hoped I didn't sound desperate."I love you, Bryce. Making beloved to you is my favorite way to demonstrate you how much I love you."He kissed me softly on the mouth, then my buttock, and then my ear before nuzzling into my cervix. He ground into me from time to prison term, rotating his hips. We stayed connected for several minutes before he nibbled my neck and made me laugh. My laughing made my muscular tissue contract and I unintentionally ejected his softening cock from my rectum. We laughed at how amusing that was and it turned into a tickle contest. I always lose."Oh shit ! It's almost eight o'clock !"

Chapter 10
"Shotgun !"vaulting horse yelled as we reached the door to the garage."I figured you'd want to ride, sexy"I said to him in a affair of fact tone."Nawww…I just want to bet at your beautiful typeface while you drive. Besides, you know where we're going and I want to see you push back this matter like you mean it."Sounded like a challenge to me. I went into exhibitionist mode and did my trump to show Buck that I could drive as well as he did. Careful not to stall out, I made the drive a cross between racing and aggressive city drive. I had fun but know that I made the car jerk more than I should ingest when I shifted gears.
We reached Regency tower with peck of sentence to spare. I found a parking smudge on the main street and did a fantastic job of parallel parking, if I do say so myself."That was mighty impressive, Mr. Cannaday. You pass the test !"“ What test is that, hunk ?"I asked with interest."There are actually two tests. First one, which you passed, means that you know how to drive a high operation vehicle the properly way. You shift and downshift well, brake appropriately, and even take the spell without pussying-out like a chick
."He said seriously."wellspring, shit…I had no thought it was tryout ! So what's the other part of the mental test, studhorse ?"“ The other test…which you failed miserably…was the mental testing of being a total-arrogant-prick-Look I got a BMW-better-than-everyone-else-on-the-road-driver."Sorry dude ”, he said with his script on my shoulder and shaking his caput,"you failed ”."No fucking way ! ! !"I objected."I'm a total jerk behind the wheel !"Looking into my middle solemnly, sawhorse said,"Sorry, dude…you're just too nice. You follow the dominion, never run a light, and you even let people in social movement of you. And besides… one of the Book of Judges says you take it up the ass."With that he let out a huge belly laugh and clapped me on the chest."Well so do you, asshole !"I barked.
Regency tug is the elite byplay destination. The tenants of this building all paid the total access fee. There are no discounts ; just long term leases backed by old money. No start ups here…it wouldn't be proper. The higher the floor, the more important the business sector is ; or so they say. So a law business firm on the top trading floor could only entail that these dogs were purebred. Out of the elevator, I snatched the identity card out of sawhorse's script."Let's do this properly, Mr. James Francis Thorpe"I said as I glanced at the figure on the card. When we hit the reception sphere I announced,"Mr. Thrope to see Attorney Goldsmith ”. A beautiful and well groomed receptionist who could easily be mistaken for one of her chief inquired,"And does Mr. Jim Thorpe have legal internal representation ?"“ Yes, maim…Attorney Bryce Cannaday."I said with a surefooted smile. She squeezed out a fake smile and said,"Very good, gentleman. Would you delight experience a seat in the preferent node way to your left ? I will let Mr. Goldsmith know that you have arrived."“ sanctum shit, dude…preferred client ? Your parents must possess been important."
Buck looked anxious and I wasn't for sure why. Buck also looks smoking hot and I know exactly why. He is a yellowish brown farmboy rivet with working man's sinew and a sex drive that is off the charts. But for a farmboy, he sure knows how to groom totally GQ. I wonder how he got those wearing apparel and who helped him pick them out. I look down at my own wardrobe and wonder if I should be asking him for advice. I'm the piercing young up-and-coming lawyer with the BMW. I need to do better."What's up, babe ? You okay ?"I ask."I'm fine, Bryce. I just want this to be over so we can pop our spirit together."Wow. I hadn't thought about the implications of my professing of love to this beautiful man. But that's what it means…being together, spending our prison term together, and building our futures together.
"Brockton Jim Thorpe ?"says the 50-something gentlemen in the fine Italian cause. sawbuck jumps up and extends his hand."Yes, sir. That's me !"he says with ebullience as he pumps the elder man's helping hand."And this is my frie…attorney, Bryce Cannaday."
"Well, my boy, that is an incredible handshake. Hahaha…just like your father. I would have recognized you a mile away."
"You knew my father ? Buck asked with surprise.
"Why yes, we met and were roomy at John Harvard Law. Big strappin'guy just like you with a big old smiling just like yours."He recalled."So where is Benton ?"he asked. Benton ? ? ? I thought to myself.
"He wasn't feeling well and asked me to convey his apologies for not being here. I told him I would get whatever selective information you wanted to give to us and I'd share it with him."Buck offered apologetically.
"That's fine, my boy. Well let's go sit somewhere individual so we can hash out your futurity. ”