BG p61
(Beautiful Guy poem 61)

It's 3 a.m. BG (Beautiful Guy) and
hot sexy Jake are in bed.
BG is masturbating. Jake is
sound asleep.
They stayed up late last night
watching the movie Equus. In that movie,
Peter Firth is naked a lot
of the time. Peter Firth is sexy,
and he has a big floppy dick.
BG lies there in bed, tugging
gently on his own big hard dick.
He likes the sound of
Jake breathing deep and even
beside him. He likes the
image of Peter Firth naked.
Equus is a sad and troubling
movie, but oh so very sexy.
BG lies there in bed on
his back masturbating, listening
to the deep even breathing
of hot sexy Jake, BG lies
there in bed masturbating
and thinking about Peter Firth
naked in the movie Equus.
BG tugs gently and rhythmically.
BG takes his time, lying
there at 3 a.m. masturbating.
BG feels quiet and content.
Lying there on his
back masturbating,
listening to Jake's even breathing,
and thinking about Peter Firth,
and enjoying the sensations
of his own fingers
on his own big hard dick,
tugga tugga tugga,
all so very quiet,
and, eventually, BG
spurts a big load
of cum, spatters
his chest and belly
and some even goes
onto his chin.
He lies there a while,
smelling the scent
of his cum, in
this comfortable
bed, in the nice
little apartment he
shares with Jake,
who's sleeping
so sweet and comfortable
there beside him.
Everthing is so perfect,
that BG considers
just letting the cum
dry on his chest and
belly and chin, leaving it
there until morning, but
then, he has second
thoughts, and, very quietly,
he leans over
and grabs a handful
of kleenexes from
the table beside the
bed, and wipes himself
off, and, then
drops the wad of
cum-soaked kleenexes onto
the floor beside
the bed. Then BG
goes back to sleep,
his breathing deep
and rhythmic, as
he and Jake sleep
deep and content,
through the rest
of the quiet night.       

     
--Carl Miller Daniels (January 24, 2023)