interruptus

when the engine started to sputter,
on the hot-night back-country road,
the two sexy big-dicked teenage boys
were enjoying the open windows,
all 4 of the windows down, wide open,
the warm night wind blowing across
the naked chests of both
sexy big-dicked teenage boys,
their zippers undone,
their big hard dicks sticking up out
of their pants
as the wind slathered its
way across the hot smoothness of
their exposed skin.
the two sexy big-dicked teenage boys
were tugging gently on each
other's big sturdy dicks,
enjoying the cool breeze from
the car's air conditioner mixed with
the warm humid summer wind,
as they tugged happily away on
each other's big hard throbbing dicks,
but then, the car's engine
sputtered, and downright
stopped.
the two sexy big-dicked teenage boys
looked at each other,
looked out the windows,
zipped up their pants
as if caught and cornered by unfriendly forces.
"fuck!" said one sexy big-dicked teenage boy.
"goddamn!" said the other sexy big-dicked teenage boy.
the boy who was in the driver's seat
cranked the engine a few more times,
stomped on the gas pedal.
nothing. the car wouldn't start.
so,
the two sexy big-dicked teenage boys
got out of the car,
one of them pulled out his cell phone,
and made a call to "triple A" --
in about an hour, a tow-truck arrived,
and the guy from the tow-truck
fiddled around with their car,
until he told them he was going
to have to tow it in.
"you're welcome to ride back there in your
car if you want, just don't tell
anyone i let ya do that, or i'd get in trouble."
both boys sat back there
as their car got towed through
the dark summer night,
their minds on sex, and love,
and inconvenience.
things could have been worse,
though, far worse,
as they slipped their
hands inside each other's
pants,
and passed the time.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2014)