an ode to boys

i love boys

not gonna lie

they are so beautiful

with their flat and soft tummies

skinny, chicken legs

soft hair, especially when it’s long

and when you brush it out of their faces

love their half muscular arms

their bare backs and chest

love the way

they can’t hide the fact that they are turned on

the way they look at you lips lustfully with bedroom eyes, lips parted

like they just can’t get enough and throw themselves at you

and love it even more when they can’t hold it any longer

then finally gave in and moan

it’s so erotic when they moan

when their breathing gets fast and irregular,

and they don’t know what to so with themselves

i am so head over heels in love with them

they are really just so beautiful

they look and feel so euphoric

love it when they act like a gentlemen and

hold your hair while you suck them off to their orgasm

love it when you purposely act submissively and make them feel like they are in control for a second or two

but when in actuality you are the one who’s in charge

they are so hot when they make out the way you make out

like you just can’t get enough of them and you want them inside of you asap

and love it even more when i can’t get them out of my head

the pure image of us fucking and making love

it keeps playing in my head over and over again and there is nothing i can do about it

so i do the only thing i can do

and i touch myself

and i part my lips

over and over again

panting

trying to contain myself and stay quiet

then suddenly a thought comes into mind

and i realize that i am beyond fucked