Sunday, April 28, 2024

 

 

 

Hi. I posted the first part of this poem yesterday -- thought it was done. Then I did some more thinking, and decided I wasn't done with these two guys yet. I kept picturing them -- the werewolf guy, and the non-werewolf guy -- picturing them doing stuff, saying stuff, and doing yet more stuff. One thing led to another... Anyhow, here's the entire (much longer than yesterday's!) poem. Hope ya enjoy. Best wishes, Carl Miller Daniels

 

 

gentle hint: full moon fur

two guys are fucking. the
guy with the bigger dick
suddenly turns into a
werewolf. these two guys
are both normally skinny
and lanky and, well,
cute. now, the guy
who just turned into
a werewolf ain't so cute.
lots of hair, fur actually,
big sharp shiny teeth,
his fingernails and toenails
now claws. all that,
and yet he's still very
very sexy. "fuck
me hard," says
the non-werewolf.
"fuck me really
really hard. i mean,
pound my sweet little
ass, stretch my
anus until it burns."
the werewolf obliges.
soon, both guys,
the werewolf and
the non-werewolf,
cum, they spurt
about half a gallon
of the hot gooey
stuff, each. the
werewolf cum smells
earthy, beastly.
the non-werewolf
cum smells like regular
cum, pungent, musky,
some would say
slightly sweet.
after they cum,
the full moon
goes away and
the sun rises.
the werewolf guy
changes back into
his skinny, sweet,
lanky self. both
guys lie there cute
and cuddly
in the early-morning
sunlight, lie there
in the tangled mess
of a bed. they kiss
each other on the lips.
"my butt hole is sore,"   
says the non-werewolf
guy. "sorry," says
the werewolf guy.
"no, that's okay,"
says the non-werewolf
guy. "really, i'm
fine with it. in fact,
i'm looking forward
to the next full moon."
"really?" says the
werewolf guy. "hell yeah,"
says the non-werewolf guy.
so both guys lie
there side by side,
in the messy bed. they're
beautiful and skinny
and lanky. the sun
is shining on their
pretty smooth skin.
they both sprout hardons.
"wanna get sucked off?"
says the werewolf guy.
"hell yeah!" says
the non-werewolf guy.
"then lie back, stick
your dick in the air, relax,
and i'll start sucking," says
the werewolf guy.
"but just promise not to
bite, okay?" says
the non-werewolf guy.
the werewolf guy
just smiles, shows
lots of shiny white
teeth, and
then both guys
start laughing, it's
more of a howl really,
a really loud almost kind
of obnoxious guttural
phlegmy howl.
they both pause, kind
of sit up in bed, look
around, as if wondering which
one of them just made that
sound. but then they
get right back to business,
since, real fast,
they both figure out
which of them is
the howler.
**
gentle hint:
this time the howler
isn't the werewolf guy.
It's the non-werewolf guy,
as he vigorously spurts his
cum into the
werewolf guy's mouth --
jets of cum drenching
and gooing those slick shiny
werewolf guy's teeth --
"aruuuuuuu! aruuuuuu!" howls
the non-werewolf guy
"aruuuuuuu!  aruuuuuuu!" --
not much of a
howl actually --
still, it's not
a bad howl, it's
pretty respectable, and it gets
the job done.
**
later that same day,
the werewolf guy and the
non-werewolf guy
go for a walk in
the woods.  once
deep deep inside
those woods, the
werewolf guy and
the non-werewolf guy
take off all their
clothes. the
non-werewolf guy
finds a huge tree
with nice shiny smooth
bark. he wraps his
arms and legs around
that tree, and starts
humping it, rubbing
his big dick right up
against its silky smooth
surface. while he's doing
that, the werewolf guy
comes up behind him,
sticks his dick in
the non-werewolf guy's
asshole, and starts
fucking him.
they both cum
like gang-busters.
then the non-werewolf
guy unwraps himself
from the tree.
"lord i'm thirsty,"
says the non-werewolf guy.
"me too" says the
werewolf guy. "let's go
back to my place and
have some beers."
so
they get dressed,
and head back to
the werewolf guy's
apartment.
**
they grab some beers
from the werewolf guy's
well-stocked refrigerator,
take off all their clothes,
and sit down on
the couch in the living room.
immediately, the
non-werewolf guy starts
masturbating. the werewolf guy
looks over at him,
and starts masturbating too.
"lord you've got a great bod,"
says the werewolf guy.
"great dick, too."
"you too," says the
non-werewolf guy.
**
before you know it,
the afternoon is done,
a bunch of beers have
been consumed, and it's
getting dark. they can
see the moon through
the window. it's not
a full moon, but it's
almost full. both
the werewolf guy and
the non-werewolf guy
have masturbated quite
a few times today (watching
porn helped fuel the process
along). this time,
while the werewolf guy
is masturbating,
the non-werewolf guy,
while staring at him,
notices that, on
the werewolf guy's
normally smooth chest, there's
some chest hair
growing where there
was none, and, now,
lower down, he sees
that the
werewolf guy's pubic
hair now looks
very thick, and
wiry, and much more
abundant than it was.
"look at your bush!" says
the non-werewolf guy, "and
look at your chest!"
the werewolf guy looks
at himself. "must be
the moon," he says.
"it's not full, but
it's almost full. guess
it's still exerting some kinda
effect."
"guess so," says the
non-werewolf guy. "god you
look hot. I like all that
pubic hair. I like that
chest hair."
"i do look pretty hot,
don't i?" says the werewolf guy.
"pretty damn hot" says
the non-werewolf guy.
the non-werewolf guy has
been masturbating during this
discussion, but he starts
masturbating even faster now.
"lord!" says the non-werewolf guy.
"you are hot!"
"and so are you," says
the werewolf guy, "masturbating
at hyper-speed like that.
lord! i'm gonna do that
too!"  so they sit there
on the couch, side by side,
masturbating like crazy.
honest to gosh, the
non-werewolf guy cums
five separate times during
the next half hour.
the werewolf guy cums only twice,
but both his times are like
fire-hoses going off.
**
suddenly, "let's take
a break," says the werewolf guy.
"have a few more beers, talk
about our day, maybe make
plans for tomorrow, have a nice
civilized conversation."
"ok," says the non-werewolf guy.
so they each grab another beer
from the refrigerator, sit
down, still naked, on
the couch. and wouldn't you
know it, they each sprout
a hardon again. they start
talking about that, about
they've been hard as a rock
nearly the entire day, and
they wonder if this has
something to do with
the almost-full moon,
but just as the conversation
gets going, the werewolf guy
reaches over and grabs ahold
of the non-werewolf guy's big hard dick,
and the non-werewolf guy reaches
over and grabs ahold the
werewolf guy's big hard dick, and
they explore the texture
of the dick they're holding
onto, smooth, throbbing,
and just as they're about
ready to say something else,
the werewolf guy opens
his mouth real wide and
lets out a great big
"aruuuuuuuuuuu!" and
the non-werewolf guy
opens up his own
mouth and lets out a great big
"aruuuuuuuuu!" and they
sit there holding on to
each other's dick, howling,
spurting cum, and spurting more
cum, and howling "aruuuuuuuuu!
aruuuuuuuuu! aruuuuuuu!"
and, after the cum
stops spurting, the
werewolf guy and the
non-werewolf guy,
still holding onto
each other's dicks,
take a sip from their beers,
and let out one more
"aruuuuuuuuu!" -- a sound
which is followed by
the much softer, and far
more gentle,
burp
burp
burp.


--Carl Miller Daniels (April 28, 2024)

 

 

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