Monday, May 4, 2020
screwdriver marmalade
the grass is green and the meadow is pollen-dusted yellow
where the two sexy big-dicked young men
come to lie naked on the ground
and stare up at the sky and
talk to one another while they're
jerking off.
"sometimes i like
to rub just the head of
my dick for a while -- just
the head, nothing else,
for a while," says
one of the
sexy naked big-dicked young men,
as he lies on
his back rubbing the big
smooth purple head
of his big smooth dick.
"sometimes i like
just rubbing my
balls for
a while," says the other
sexy naked big-dicked young man, "yep,
just the balls, for a while," he adds
as he lies naked on his
back, gently rubbing
the sweaty pink surface of
his tight hairy balls.
"and sometimes i just like a good
old-fashioned jerk-off, just
straight up and down
the ole dickshaft," says
the first sexy naked big-dicked young man.
the two sexy naked big-dicked young men
lie there, on their backs,
conversing,
staring up at the blue
blue sky, manipulating
their own big highly excited genitalia
in one fashion or another,
and, as the moments of orgasm
arrive, and their
little white gooey geysers
of cum start
spurting into the air,
there is peace in
this kingdom,
joy in this great green verdant
pollen-dusted meadow.
--Carl Miller Daniels (2015)
the grass is green and the meadow is pollen-dusted yellow
where the two sexy big-dicked young men
come to lie naked on the ground
and stare up at the sky and
talk to one another while they're
jerking off.
"sometimes i like
to rub just the head of
my dick for a while -- just
the head, nothing else,
for a while," says
one of the
sexy naked big-dicked young men,
as he lies on
his back rubbing the big
smooth purple head
of his big smooth dick.
"sometimes i like
just rubbing my
balls for
a while," says the other
sexy naked big-dicked young man, "yep,
just the balls, for a while," he adds
as he lies naked on his
back, gently rubbing
the sweaty pink surface of
his tight hairy balls.
"and sometimes i just like a good
old-fashioned jerk-off, just
straight up and down
the ole dickshaft," says
the first sexy naked big-dicked young man.
the two sexy naked big-dicked young men
lie there, on their backs,
conversing,
staring up at the blue
blue sky, manipulating
their own big highly excited genitalia
in one fashion or another,
and, as the moments of orgasm
arrive, and their
little white gooey geysers
of cum start
spurting into the air,
there is peace in
this kingdom,
joy in this great green verdant
pollen-dusted meadow.
--Carl Miller Daniels (2015)
good clean allegory for the masses
crackers and wheat toast.
crispy crackers and dry wheat toast.
slices of cheese.
yummy.
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
sat naked alone in his
apartment,
eating his snack of
crackers, toast, and slices of cheese.
he was happy as could be.
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
liked to be naked,
liked the way he looked naked,
and this, the snack he was having
now, was one
of his favorite snacks.
the beverage was apple juice.
lots of it, too.
no booze for him, ever.
he loved his supple sexy body,
and he wasn't going to do
anything like that to that body of his.
the tv was on.
he was sitting on the couch
watching it as he ate
his toast, crackers, cheese,
and drank his apple juice.
there were two sexy young
men talking to each other
in the tv show that he
was watching.
his dick got hard.
he sat there eating
his snack with his hard
dick jutting up toward his
chin
and he watched those
two sexy young men talking
to each other, and, he
was astonished when
they started kissing
each other, kissing
each other right on the lips,
and seeing them doing that
made his big dick hard and
throb with the beat
of his pulse and
as he swallowed a lump
of cheese he was surprised
to find himself spurting
big blobs of cum
all over his sexy naked
belly and sexy
naked chest. he hadn't even
touched his dick. it
had just started spurting
cum, kind of all by itself.
kaboom. splat splat splat.
all that hot smelly
cum on his belly and
chest
as
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
sat there naked alone in his apartment
watching two sexy young men
kissing each other on the lips
and smelling the aroma
of his own pungent cum
mixed with the smell
of crackers, and dry wheat toast,
and cheese, and apple juice,
and his
cum-smell the strongest
smell of all,
he kind of whimpered
and kept
on watching and
eating
and watching some more,
the cum puddling
semi-harmlessly
there on his
sexy sweaty
skin.
--Carl Miller Daniels (2012)
crackers and wheat toast.
crispy crackers and dry wheat toast.
slices of cheese.
yummy.
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
sat naked alone in his
apartment,
eating his snack of
crackers, toast, and slices of cheese.
he was happy as could be.
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
liked to be naked,
liked the way he looked naked,
and this, the snack he was having
now, was one
of his favorite snacks.
the beverage was apple juice.
lots of it, too.
no booze for him, ever.
he loved his supple sexy body,
and he wasn't going to do
anything like that to that body of his.
the tv was on.
he was sitting on the couch
watching it as he ate
his toast, crackers, cheese,
and drank his apple juice.
there were two sexy young
men talking to each other
in the tv show that he
was watching.
his dick got hard.
he sat there eating
his snack with his hard
dick jutting up toward his
chin
and he watched those
two sexy young men talking
to each other, and, he
was astonished when
they started kissing
each other, kissing
each other right on the lips,
and seeing them doing that
made his big dick hard and
throb with the beat
of his pulse and
as he swallowed a lump
of cheese he was surprised
to find himself spurting
big blobs of cum
all over his sexy naked
belly and sexy
naked chest. he hadn't even
touched his dick. it
had just started spurting
cum, kind of all by itself.
kaboom. splat splat splat.
all that hot smelly
cum on his belly and
chest
as
the slinky sexy track-star college boy
sat there naked alone in his apartment
watching two sexy young men
kissing each other on the lips
and smelling the aroma
of his own pungent cum
mixed with the smell
of crackers, and dry wheat toast,
and cheese, and apple juice,
and his
cum-smell the strongest
smell of all,
he kind of whimpered
and kept
on watching and
eating
and watching some more,
the cum puddling
semi-harmlessly
there on his
sexy sweaty
skin.
--Carl Miller Daniels (2012)
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