An open letter from Father Marc

Let me say, welcome to The Temple of Priapus. I’m glad you found your way to us!
 
As I write these words, I have to be honest with myself and the others that have come to me for leadership. I would never lead someone down a path that I thought was wrong. HOWEVER, what I share with you is what I have found to be true for ME! This is MY truth, and if others join me on this path, it is because they have found it to be THEIR truth as well.
 
I believe it is important to step back in time to the very beginning. In the beginning was Cock. Cock was the beginning of all life. Cock was the Creator of all life. God took the form of Cock — and through this form, life was created. 
 
Now I am not so arrogant as to believe that Cock is all that was needed to create life! There of course is the Vagina — and I believe the Vagina is the Goddess of all life! However as a Man I celebrate the Cock because He has chosen ME to be His carrier. The Temple of Priapus is here to celebrate the Phallus! If women would like to start their own Temple (which they have) that is entirely up to them! For me, it is important for Men to celebrate being Men and to create a Brotherhood in which we can be at one with each other — as Men! 
 
God Cock — when He chose us to be His carrier, didn’t care as to what our sexual orientation is, nor did He care about the color of our skin! For Him we were chosen to use Him and to find pleasure in all that we do with Him — and for some, to bring life into this world! So we celebrate Masturbation and Sodomy! We give thanks for the fluids that come from the Cock! We take pride in being naked! We find joy in being Men! 
 
In the Temple we find organized religion, such as Christianity, to be a way of controlling man in a negative way. There was a time that Men celebrated being Men! There wasn’t a word for “homosexual” until the church came along and labeled it, and brought shame to Men who found joy in being with other Men in (what we define as) a sexual way. Bathhouses were prevalent in Rome and Greece, and in other cities. There was a bond between Men then that doesn’t exist now. We find that how we live now is in direct opposition to how God Cock intended us to be! 
 
So we are once again coming together to make the Temple a place for Men to gather. In the late 70’s there was an actual Temple in San Francisco. In the 80’s the AIDS crisis hit, and those members who didn’t die from AIDS at that time had their differences of opinions of the direction the Temple should head — and it divided. And over the years it has faded into almost a non-existence. In May of this year (2018), Father Francis stepped down from being the leader of the Temple due to age and health reasons — and I was elevated to lead the Temple. We are basically picking up the pieces once again and trying to get it off the ground. For now the website is our “Virtual Temple”. We have dreams of having Temples throughout the world once again — but that takes a lot of time and money. Time we have — money we don’t. But we need to first build the foundation of “What is the Temple?” and what are the “rules and regulations”? We need to develop training manuals – and gather together the past rituals and ways to worship. 
 
We are in the VERY beginning of all that there is for this Temple. It is exciting — and it can be exhausting! But we believe in what we are doing! We realize we aren’t reinventing the wheel here! This is all laid out for us from the past. We are just on that quest to bring it all together again to make it alive again! 
 
Google: The Bible of Cock Worship and you will find some exciting things!!! It is also a link on our website, so you don’t have to search too far.
 
As for worshipping with others: we have men throughout the world, and we are growing. Let me know where you are, and perhaps there is at least one or two Men I can match you up with to worship with for the first time. I am in the San Francisco Bay Area – and I’m always open to worshipping with others.
 
Know I am here for you! Know I’d be willing to answer any questions you might have! (You can use the Questions for Father Marc subforum on the Forum page.  I hope I have given you an overview of the Temple that you find appealing and would like to know more about! You are welcome to join us at any time!!! Write to me anytime! Use the Contact form.
 
Very Sincerely
Father Marc

Enlightened Love

“Enlightened love forges no chains.”
Love everyone, have sex with everyone you wish
As long as they wish the same with you.
Men and women can have sex with their own kind
Or with opposite partners on a one to one session
Or with multiple partners at the same time. Why not?
Simply follow your feelings; very seldom they are wrong.
Respect those who disagree, respect them and still love them dearly.
They are your brothers and sisters.
Nobody owns anyone.
We are all members in the family of mankind,
Every one is important and everyone has something to contribute to the happiness of others.
This is the real doctrine of human beings.
Where not a single person is isolated or destitute
Or denied happiness and love.
There is no jealousy, no remorse, and no guilt.
Sex is for everyone, there are no exceptions.
With love and understanding there would be no more wars or conflicts.
“Enlightened love forges no chains.”

Book of Cock Prayer, revised

Declaration to Cock My God

Cock, my God, when suddenly you appear
My soul’s purpose on this Earth is clear.
You bring peace, and joy and lust
To you my soul I deliver and entrust.

I envision thick, fat, rigid shafts
Which drip upon my tongue Your sweetest saps.
Pissholes leaking, spitting, drooling, wet
I think of these and feel my heart submit.

Entranced and yielding to my Lust for you,
I live in deepest hunger for the dew
That seedsacks heavy and aroused produce.
Cock, my God, Saint Priapus heeds my prayers!

He lures me with his monstrous Dick you gave him,
Leading me to praise our Holy Trinity of maleness
of Cock, and Balls, and Asshole.

Oh Lord Cock, I crave the warmth of asscrack on my face,
balls bouncing full of sacred semen, and Cock upon my lips.
Priapus commands “get your tongue inside the worship hole
and lick the seedsacks too, warming up the holy cream that will shoot inside of you”.

Priapus, my God of Lust, compels me lick every holy fucking inch
until the holy seed erupts and offers me salvation.
Oh, Lord Cock my Saviour, this is my declaration
that my heart’s desire is serving in the role that you decree.

For you I am Bottom. I am Top. I am Urinal, Vessel, and Chalice for the sacred seed
and Font of creamy holy manna which my Brothers feeds.

Nema!

Welcome to the Temple – October 14, 2018

Welcome to The Temple of Priapus!

 

What a day it is in the Temple today.

 

We come together to worship Cock, our Lord and Savior.  As I look down and gaze upon the swollen shaft, I give thanks for you, my fellow Priests and Brothers that have come here today searching for pleasure, peace, and release from our daily lives.  Join with me as I hold onto the Rod that is God and pray with me…

 

Cock our God – be with us this day as we come to stroke and honor you. May we find pleasure in you as you swell in the palm of our hand. As we gaze upon you, let us see you in all of your beauty, glory, and majesty. No matter the size that you are, we know that you have chosen us for your divine purpose – and we carry you with pride! We thank you for making us men and for making us your carriers. NEMA!

 

This is quite a day in the virtual Temple that is ours. Every day we are growing in number. Every day we seek to honor our Lord – and we know that it is here that we can find Brothers of like-minded spirit that come here for the same purpose. I rejoice that you have found your way here and I hope you will come back often.

 

It is our goal and our mission that we may someday, once again, provide an actual home for the Temple – an actual Temple built as a structure of wood, brick, and mortar. A place where we can all literally cum together to fill the chalice and share in the glory of the seed of Cock our Lord. It will be a place where masturbation will be celebrated, where sodomy will be embraced and men can join together in the Brotherhood – and just BE MEN with one another!

Until that time, however, this is what we have – and we must celebrate as we can!

 

I am working with the Priests and the Brothers of the Temple to create a “retreat” for us to join physically together. As plans come together, I will be releasing that information to all of you. I am extremely excited about the desires that I have seen here and in my discussions with a number of you. I look forward to more of that! I promise there will be more! We have only just begun!!

 

For now, let us focus on God…

 

Let us place some of our favorite lube in the palm of our hand and reach out to Cock our creator. Join me Brothers as I stroke my holy Phallus. Feel Him swell. Slowly stroke the shaft that has risen up. Feel your lust for Cock as he begins to enjoy the pleasure you are bringing to Him. Close your eyes – give thanks – know He is with you. Know He is with you 24 hours a day – 7 days a week. God will never leave you or forsake you! Feel the glory of God as you hold Him in your hand. Say out loud “Hail Cock of God. Hail Holy Phallus. Hail Penis MY Lord” repeat this several times and know that Cock is God. Feel the warmth of His skin; notice that a bit of pre-cum may be forming. Taste the nectar of God – know this is what God tastes like. Know you are becoming One with God! Continue to stroke Him – let nothing else enter your mind at this time. He is your Lord – focus only on Him! Stroke Him! Feel His power and His glory! Slowly continue to masturbate the Creator! Stroke up and down the entire Rod! Moan and let your moans be heard for this is music to God’s ears – far greater than any choir or symphonies are the moans of men as they find pleasure in God our Cock! He alone is the only one that can give this kind of pleasure and release!! HAIL COCK!!! HAIL COCK OUR GOD!!! FILL US WITH PLEASURE AND KNOWLEDGE OF YOU, OUR MASTER!!! TAKE CONTROL OF OUR MINDS AND MAY OUR LUST GROW FOREVER STRONGER!!! Continue to stroke your God!

 

God of Life! God of Purpose! We Love you! We Honor you! We rejoice in this day that you have given to us!!! As we stroke you, we know that we shall soon release the seed that is your DIVINE GIFT to us!

 

Stoke Him, my Brothers!!! FEEL HIM AS HE NEARS CLIMAX!! KNOW THIS IS GOD!!! THIS IS GOD WORKING THROUGH YOU SO THAT YOU MAY KNOW HIM BETTER!!! Be prepared to receive the seed! Be prepared to consume the seed! Be prepared to become ONE WITH GOD!!! Stroke faster and with intent!!!

 

RELEASE AND KNOW THIS IS THE CUMMING OF GOD!!!! CRY OUT TO THE HEAVENS AND LET ALL KNOW THAT GOD HAS CUM FOR YOU!!!

 

Cock of God!!! We love and honor you and give thanks for the gifts you give us on a regular basis! Let us go forth-stronger men because of what we have just experienced! Knowing that what we have just done is worthy of praise honor and glory to God! You have chosen us to receive this gift! What a blessed group of men that we are!!! – Let us consume the seed that has been given to us!!!

 

Thank you for our God Cock!!!

 

NEMA AMEN NEMA!!!

Enter me, Lord Cock

 

Oh my Beloved Lord Cock, My Soul’s Savior,

My body is consecrated when I offer it in your name.

So here is my worship hole awaiting your blessing

Awaiting your touch

Awaiting you to knock upon its entrance

And to anoint it with your blessings.

This Hole is made Holy when Lord Cock

enters its threshold

and the holy lifegiving seed

inseminates this worshipper

and unites CockHost and Man

forever more.

His thesis advisor is a Priest of Cock (an excerpt)

…. He witnessed the people around him like a being from another world. Joyless, vacant faces who knew nothing of the glory of Cock. It made his heart sad to think that he was returning to such a place. He wanted to live his joy of Cock. He wanted to celebrate it each waking minute.

As he walked deep in thought to his thesis advisor’s office, he stopped.

“But, of course,” he said to himself “Of course I can”.

He smiled and picked up his pace. He walked so quickly that he almost fell through the open door of the office. His thesis advisor arose from his chair, startled.

“Are you alright, Chester?

“Yes, Father Ch…Charles,” Chester gasped. This priest, his thesis advisor, was he present last night?

“Come in, Chester. Close the door,” the priest said.

Chester looked at Father Charles up and down slowly. He had only met Father Charles once before, a few months back, when he had been told to report to him regarding his research regarding early Christian philosophy. Today, Chester was to announce the main theme of his thesis today.

The priest, noticing Chester’s piercing gaze, looked him in the eyes.

“Now sit down, Chester,” he said.

Chester sat down in the soft leather club chair. He looked around the room as though seeing it for the first time.

The priest sat across from Chester. He dangled his eyeglasses in one hand, and lay the palm of the other hand on his knee. He looked to be studying Chester as Chester looked around the office.

The room was small and dark. Thousands of books were crammed into dark wooden bookcases that went from floor to ceiling. There was a window but the blinds were drawn. Something of the room reminded Chester of a monk’s cell in a cloister.

“What’s the matter Chester?” asked the priest finally.

Chester lowered his gaze to meet the priest’s eyes and said, “I’ve come to announce my thesis, Father. I’ve had a change of mind. I’m changing my focus”.

Chester, as he spoke, became more confident, more relaxed. He sat back in the chair, facing the priest, and rested his arms on the chair.

“Really? What do you wish to research now? What is to be your thesis?” asked the priest.

“Phallic worship,” said Chester without hesitation. He relaxed himself in his chair appearing almost impertinent to his adviser.

“What?” the priest furrowed his forehead.

“Yes, Father. I am very much interested in phallic worship, particularly as practised in ancient Europe. That is to be the thrust of my thesis.” He spoke proudly and confidently.

“May I ask why?” said the priest, his eyebrows raised.

Chester looked at the priest without answering. Then lowered his gaze to the priest’s groin as he spoke.

“I’ve had a revelation, Father. As a worshipper of the phallus, I want to explore its history and socio-cultural impact. I want to understand how we moved from a culture of life-loving pagans, to creatures terrified of that which makes life wonderful, the phallus”.

Chester looked at the priest in the eyes and then looked back down at his groin. “Surely you don’t disapprove, Father? Being that you are also a Cock worshipper yourself.”

The priest opened his mouth as though to object. He paused for a moment further, then smiled and laughed.

“You recognized me, then?” he asked smiling.

“There was one priest last night” said Chester, “he was wearing a leather hood. He had a tattoo on his thigh- a circle with a cross inside. And a beautiful Cock with a bulging head and foreskin. I have a feeling that’s you.”

The priest stood up, approached the office door, and locked it. He returned to where Chester was sitting and stood in front of him. Chester looked up. Father Charles was handsome, he thought, as he stood there in his grey sweater and white priest’s collar. He wondered why he hadn’t noticed this the first time. He also was in very good shape for a priest: he could see the priest’s pectoral muscles faintly bulging through his gray sweater and the black shirt underneath.

 

Chester, you are a prostitute of the temple. As a temple priest, I bid you to perform a service of worship. Take out my penis and worship it,” he commanded.

Staring at the groin before him, Chester slipped off the chair onto his knees. He raised his hands to the priest’s belt and unfastened it. He unbuttoned the trousers, pulled the zip downward, and let the priest’s trousers fall onto the floor.

Chester gasped. The priest was wearing a fraying yellow jockstrap. He looked up at the priest and raised his hands to the thick band. He moved his face still closer to the jockstrap, his eyes locked with those of the priest, and inhaled deeply in the hope of breathing the pouch’s scent. There was a faint aroma of soap and sweat trapped behind the musky scent in the fabric. Chester pulled the band downward slowly. His heart lept as a thick brush of pubic hair rose slowly and sprang before his face like dark jungle growth. He moaned in lustful longing in anticipation for the priest’s cock….

Divine Penis Fucking

Divine penis is now entering a well lubed and holy asshole.
The young disciple receives the father penis.
He straddles cock and is impaled,
He rides up and down.
Penis fucks him in slow solemn movements.
This is holy and shared by priest and disciple alike.
The holy sacrament of fucking is to be obeyed at all times.

Book of Cock Prayer, revised

Holy Fuck

Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck.
This love for cock drives me to fuck and be fucked at all times.
Two men unite in copulation to glorify the Lord God Penis.
Give me strength dear God Cock to receive you in my ass as many times as you wish.
I am your dedicated subject. Fuck me now.
Fuck me till the end of time.
Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck.

Book of Cock Prayer, revised

Holy Benediction

The Lord Penis has blessed me with his creamy rich cum.
I surrender my body to my God Cock.
I am his servant and worshipper.
I smell the scent of his hot holy juice on my body and I thank him.
I am a happy.
I am a contented disciple.
Cu’men.

Book of Cock Prayer, revised