appreciatively yours

great gobs of gregariousness were not for him,
were not for the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy.
rather, for him,
it was cliffs of isolation, mountains of aloneness.
for that is what
the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy
wanted, and that is what he craved.
aloneness. just let him be.
however,
alone in the middle of the woods,
sitting on a nice big smooth flat rock
on a sunny sunny day,
the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy
admitted to himself that some company
might be nice.
as the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy
sat alone on his rock, tugging
enthusiastically on his nice hard thick dick,
he admitted it might be nice to be doing
this with a friend, a guy,
a sweet sexy big-dicked dark-haired guy he
liked a lot.
but now,
the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy
was alone,
tugging on his big sturdy dick,
out in the woods,
on his rock,
thinking
and
thinking
and thinking
some more. he'd almost
invited that guy
to come along with him
today.
almost.
no pun intended.
come, that is,
the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy
sat there spurting cum and spurting
cum and spurting cum,
chuckling gently to himself about
the word "cum" and
the word "come" and
wondering
if that guy, you know,
him, that friend of his, a guy,
a sweet sexy big-dicked dark-haired guy he
liked a lot, might
maybe be speaking the word
"cum" and the word "come" and
then maybe
would
chuckle right along,
too. the two of
them, two naked sexy big-dicked
guys, chuckling
sweetly over "cum" and "come" in the
sunshine of the forest.
chuckling warm and friendly and sexy love.
maybe. might.
um.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2013)