BG p42
(Beautiful Guy poem 42)
 
"Let's go beat the hell out of
a tennis ball!" says BG (Beautiful Guy).
"OK!" says hot sexy Jake.
So they put on their
shorts, jocks, socks, tennis shoes,
and nothing else, and head out
to the local tennis courts.
They play 2 sets. BG wins
the first. Jake wins the second.
Then they head back to their
cozy little apartment,
strip, jump in the shower,
and watch each other jerk off.
"Aim for my nipples this
time," says Jake.
"And you aim for mine," says
BG. They stand there
masturbating, staring
at each other's hot
gorgeous bodies and
big thick dicks, and
Jake says, "We talked
about finding that old
abandoned tennis court
out in the country where
we could play tennis
naked."
"Yeah," says BG. "It'd
be great to find that
place, watch each other's
big dicks flop all around
while we played naked."
Jake starts spurting
cum, his aim is good, and
several blobs of it
hit BG's nipples.
"Direct hit," says Jake, "right
onto both your
nipples, as directed."
"Lucky break," says BG.
Then BG spurts, too, but
his aim is a little low,
and most of BG's cum is
a direct hit on
Jake's navel.
"Lousy nipple aim," says
Jake, chuckling, "but
great job on
getting your jizz
into my navel."
"I was actually aiming
for your navel," says
BG. "I didn't tell you
I changed the rules
at the last minute."
"Oh really?" says Jake
"Really!" says BG.
"What a goof you are!" says Jake.
"And what a hot sexy
stud you are," says BG.
"Takes one to know one," says
Jake. "By the way," adds
Jake, "I think
most guys are all done growing
by the time they're 26 years
old like
you are, but is it possible
that your dick has gotten
a little bigger
over the last month or so?"
"We can both dream can't
we," says
BG. "But if it's true," BG
says to Jake, who is only 25
years old, "Jake,
my boy, you're only 25, so maybe
you've still got time
to add another half inch or so,
maybe more. Not that you need
it," adds BG. "Anything extra would
just be purely decorative."        
"Ah, I get it," says Jake, "the
extra length would just be like an
artistic flourish, somethin' like
that."
"I do love artistic flourishes," says BG.
"All right, enough of
this!" says Jake, "so let's get outa
the shower, and decide
what to do about that
mysterious tennis court."
Jake washes BG's cum
out of his navel.
BG washes Jake's cum
off his nipples.
"How the fuck do we even find
that tennis court?"
says BG.
"Let's just get in my car," says
Jake, "and start driving."

--Carl Miller Daniels (December 24, 2022)