Sunday, November 17, 2024

 

I posted this poem a while back -- It's poem number 53 in my BG series.  Sharing the poem again now.  Enjoy!😊

 

 

 

BG p53
(Beautiful Guy poem 53) aka "Heh heh"



"Sometimes I think our dicks are
like two space aliens attached
to our bodies" says BG (Beautiful Guy).
"How's that?" says hot sexy Jake.
"Your alien is only interested
in probing my asshole, and
my alien is only interested
in probing your asshole. No
matter how tired, hungry,
thirsty, or exhausted
we are, our dicks
only have one thing
on their minds. Your dick
wants to probe my asshole,
and my dick wants to probe
your asshole." "Hadn't
thought about it like
that before" says Jake. "But I think
that's a pretty
good analogy."
"Heh heh, you said Anal,"
says BG.  "Anal, analogy,
get it? You said Anal. Heh heh.
Analogy. Anal. You said Anal.
Heh heh," says BG.
"Heh heh?!" says
Jake. "What?! Are we turning
into Beavis and Butt-Head? Isn't
that what they say all
the time if one of 'em
says something even
slightly suggestive?
Heh heh.  Heh heh?!
Is all this sex we've
been having all the
time affecting
our brains? Is it turning us
into Beavis and Butt-Head?"
says Jake.
"Maybe so," says BG. "Heh heh."
"I'm 25," says Jake, "and you're 26,
and we're talking like
a couple of dirty-minded
teenage boys."
"Could be worse, I guess,"
says BG.
"Guess so," says Jake.
Then Jake sighs, and
rolls over onto his
belly, and kinda wriggles
his tight little
gorgeous butt in the air.
"Well, let the probing begin!"
says Jake.
"Heh heh" says BG as he
climbs on top of Jake.
"Heh heh heh" says Jake.

--Carl Miller Daniels (January 11, 2023) 

 

 

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