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drifting on the sea,
in a lullaby of dreams,
14 sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys
sat, or lounged, or lay down flat,
on a raft of coconut palms,
stripped of leaves and their massive
trunks roped tightly together.
and,
as the raft slid upon the surface of the sea,
the 14 sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys
gazed at the surface of the water,
and the delicacy of the waves,
and, when the mood struck,
they rowed toward their favorite
island,
a slightly distant
one toward which they were
already drifting, a charming
place where fresh water
and chunks of gold
were abundant,
the fresh water spurting from
springs nestled amongst the roots
of the trees, the chunks of
gold just lying
around atop the
sand on the beach.
the island always seemed to
welcome the
boys as if it
had missed them, wanted
them, hungered for their
sweet young
beautiful bodies.
as they drew closer
to the island,
several of the
14 sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys
started fooling around sexually,
while the other boys watched, or rowed,
or both. soon, a gentle
orgy began,
as the raft moved
as if by its own will
toward the friendly little
island, with the fresh water
and the chunks of gold,
and
by the time
the raft snuggled up against
the shore,
the 14 sexy naked big-dicked teenage boys
were thirsty, sweaty, and
ready to pick up the
chunks of gold,
and play with it,
like children being rewarded, for
playing nice, with
their friends.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2014)