Yes I've been fantasizing again...
What if it were the year 1936, and I,
Carl Miller Daniels, was a freshman at the same
university where John-Boy Walton
was also a freshman? You may
remember John-Boy Walton from
The Waltons tv series. John-Boy Walton
was sweet and sexy and very hot. If you need
a refresher, just watch some of the
old re-runs of The Waltons. I've been
doing a lot of that lately. And all that
watching got me thinking these kinds
of thoughts: I was thinking that
if it were 1936, and John-Boy Walton was
a freshman, and I was also a freshman at
the same university, and
we met, what might have happened.
John-Boy Walton is a writer. John-Boy
writes about all kinds of things,
things in his life that mattered to him
and touched him deeply.
Maybe he would have written
a letter to me. Maybe he would have
written lots of letters to me.
Maybe one of the letters
that he wrote to me would look  
something like this one (see below).
I can just imagine...
Best wishes, Carl Miller Daniels
                 


Dear Carl
(J-BW Epistolary Fantasy Poem 6)



Dear Carl,

Carl, last night you said to
me, "John-Boy, you're so beautiful,
how do you ever keep your
hands off of yourself? John-Boy," you
said, "Why aren't you playing with
your beautiful dick every
minute of every day? How can
you stand not to? Your body is so
beautiful, I know I can't keep my hands off
of your beautiful body, how can you?"
Carl, you sweet man, I'm still
smiling at what you said.
I'm glad you think I'm good-looking,
and Lord knows I think you're
good-looking too. No doubt
that's a big part of what drew
us together. It's nice when
the guy sucking on your penis
thinks you're good-looking!
It's nice that you think
I'm good-looking.  And, Carl, like
I told you last night when
we were naked and in my bed together,
the best-looking guy in
the entire Walton family
is actually my brother Ben.
Ben and I used to get naked
and masturbate together up
in the woods a couple miles
from our house. Lordie, Ben is
beautiful. His red hair,
his tiny nipples, his tight
little belly. And Ben has
a big smooth beautiful penis, and
Lordie, can he spurt a lot
of semen! I can picture him
now, standing naked in
the sunlight in the woods,
he's a veritable geyser
of semen, he's smiling
and moaning and ejaculating
while he watches me
do the same. They were
good times there in the
woods, Ben and me both naked
and masturbating together.
Carl, sometimes when I go back
home, Ben and I still manage
to get some time together,
and we go off to our
place in the woods, strip
off our clothes, and
masturbate together. Carl,
I hope you don't think
that's too weird, Ben and me
being brothers and masturbating
together. Ben and me have
been doing that a long time.
He's so beautiful.
And he ejaculates with
such feral intensity! It's
a pleasure to watch,
and be a part of.
I told you all this
last night, Carl, about
my brother Ben and me, and I got
the feeling that hearing all
this got you even
more sexually aroused
than you usually are,
and let's face it, Carl,
you're almost always very
sexually aroused aren't you?
That's one of the many
things I like about you.     
I think you and I are
sexually a very good match.
The word "insatiable" comes
to mind.
Anyhow, Carl, I enjoyed
our time together last
night. It was wonderful
having you in my bed
in my dorm room again, sucking
on your hot phallus
and having you suck on
mine. One of these
days, we may well find
ourselves performing these
kinds of activities out
in the woods, sunlight
dappling our naked skin.
In the meantime, I look
forward to your being
in my dorm room again,
in my bed, each of us
ejaculating multiple times,
kissing each other's lips,
and kissing the tips of each
other's penises, kissing
each other's hot hairy
balls, our tongues
freely exploring each other's
firm eager bodies.
Until next time,

Your friend and lover,
John-Boy Walton
April 22, 1936