Feel God Phallus pulse as we open our mouths to receive Him. Feel the warm sacred liquid splash the back of our throats with His power. May His God Cum flow into every crevasse of our being. Holy God Cock we are yours.
Let your tongue hang and drip in service. See Him swing from the loins of every man around you. Know that His Holy Semen lives heavy in the balls of men all around you. Worship His greatness. Feel His power coarse through you. Warm and slippery, Salty sweet. Praise His glory!
I wake in lust for Him. May we get on our hands and knees to obey Him as we arch our backs and lift our asses to receive Him. Let us speak His name as He slides His holy shaft inside us. Let us open our holes to Him and feel the length of His power enter us slowly until His mighty cock head touches our prostate as only the true God can. Let us feel His rhythm as He thrusts in and out of our asses. Let us cry out His name as we are blessed with His climax. Let His God semen flow through our bodies and out of our mouths as we become living fountains of His seed. In His holy name we pray.
I have been anointed with the Seed of Man, the Lord God Cock has marked me with His Musk, split me open and poured His Blessing upon Me. Now I see Him everywhere; He is all around me, full of Virile Glory, Beauty and Power. He dwells in my Heart for He is my Heart’s Desire.
Imagine me kissing your shaft and looking at your whole erection.
I gently rub your corpora spongiosa between my forefinger and middle finger feeling you grow with firmness.
Easing back your foreskin and shaft skin I see your glistening glans oozing precum.
I lick it from under your frenulum and you harden even more.
Opening my mouth I take you past my moist lips grazing the top of your glans gently with my front teeth as it rests its weight on my tongue.
My hand reaches under my chin and through your open legs to cup your swollen testicles whilst my other hand massages a buttock cheek.
You are panting and you place both hands on my head as if I’m receiving a blessing. They slowly dictate the speed of your cumming orgasm.
Then as I touch your puckered sphincter with my finger you cry out:
“Receive this nectar that is given for you, take and swallow it for it is life and love.”
You fill my Chalice, coating my tongue, teeth, cheek walls and throat with the holy juice. I use my finger to gather up the excess I can feel around my lips and chin that has escaped my mouth during your thrusting explosion. Nothing of the divine and sublime essence is wasted.
I am satiated and saved by your sacrificial gift.
My lips firmly surround your penis, sucking it lightly as it slides out and I ensure no sacred sperm is lost.
Catching my breath I say “Thank you Lord” as I gaze at your softening enormity of length and girth and look into your grateful eyes.
You lift your phallus to touch and bless my forehead, cheeks and chin. It is the blessed confirmatory blessing of your pleasure.
Let us stand together, dear brothers, and worship at the altar of the Holy Penis.
Let us praise Priapus, who manifests himself in the penises which hang from our loins.
Let us receive one another’s penises into our mouths and suckle Priapus’s holy gift.
Let our mouths be filled with blessed penis.
Let our tongues lick the precious nectars that flow from the penis.
Let us nourish ourselves at the penis fountain.
Let us lose ourselves in penis lust.
Let our penises swell with the sweet blood of Priapus.
Let our mouths savor the salty succulence of masculine juices.
Let our oral labor coax and seduce rivers of life-giving semen from our brothers’ penises.
Let ejaculations fill mouth and belly with living sperm.
Let our moans of penis pleasure fill your ears, great Priapus, with reverent praise.
So everything Men do together is manly, except for sex? My Brother, there is probably nothing more masculine than Men intimately bonding and sharing their sexual power. Homosexual sex is the celebration, acknowledgement and indulgence of each other’s rich and diverse Masculinity.
We fear the most those things we ourselves have shut away. The Horned One is a guide, a teacher, a representation of our sexuality, masculinity, mysticism, renewal and interconnection. He lurks in a darkness WE created, but He is not evil. He is a mirror, an aspect of ourselves.