Ode to The God Cock

October 15, 2012, 9:17 am

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"KEEPERS AT THE TREE OF LIFE", BY ANONYMOUS

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My penis is God's penis.

God's penis is my penis.

My whole manly being is an expression of God's penis.

God's penis is expressed through my manly being.

Penis is the center wellspring of the universe.

Penis is the locus of the first symbol, the first metaphor, and the Earthly site of special, humble, spectacular visits -scattered and numerous - by the Great Spirit.

We see that it is ebulliently and consummately manly that a core corps of men are set aside in each generation to glorify Penis with abandon and delight, and without recklessness toward His bodies of men, women, children, and animals. A man's appreciation of Penis is unique and essential for Penis to delight fully in the excellence of Penis. Such is the joy that powers the universe.

God's penis is the tree of life.

My manhood springs from the tree of life.

Not all men are chosen as direct, intimate keepers, and that is good and agreeable.

Other men, the final tally of whom is hidden, may be less intimate keepers of God's Penis.

Some men are small and young in their journey, and they speak and act with petulant wrath because they cannot see they are frustrated by relationships with God that belong to others.

God's mysterious and eternal bounty brings men infinite, silver dragons. I am both dragon and dragon master.

My semen is God's semen.

Semen came first and always was. Semen enables mother's milk.

I am my penis.

I am God's penis.

God is my penis.

God is penis.

Penis is God.

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As If You Didn't Know....

October 15, 2012, 9:44 am

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Fetishes & Fantasies - Son Wanted

November 4, 2012, 9:26 am

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So, here's the deal, you all know that I love the bulge, cock and cum. No big revelation, right? Well, maybe this is a new insight into my sexual psyche then, so hang on. I love young guys. Not illegally young, but young (18+). I am thinking of finding a surrogate "son" who I can take care of, support, nurture and well.....play with. I want a kid to hug, take fishing, buy things for and see walking around like the guys above. I want a nice, sexy, hung kid who has potential to be something great, but who loves his "Dad" on a variety of levels. I've begun to do some posting about it to see what's out there. Am I being stupid? Deluding myself to satisfy some perverse sexual compulsion? Is my idea almost incestuous even though it wouldn't be? I'd be interested in hearing from anyone who has suck-cessfully achieved such a relationship, or knows of one. Just a creative thought on this lusty Sunday.

Ready for Service

November 4, 2012, 9:44 am

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I see shots like this and I lose a heartbeat and find myself out of breath while I develop the back story of where a photo like this might have taken place. This is what I'd like to face daily....actually 2-3 times a day. And no, I'm not being silly, I mean it. So maybe not on a work day. But on a dreary weekend, I'd love to find this in my face often. I want a guy that needs my warm mouth to work out another load from him as he sits back, chills with a beverage, takes an occasional hit of poppers and just relishes the moment. He knows our roles and loves feeding me. He likes it when I moan because I'm happiest with a hard cock in my mouth. He wants to make me happy and if that entails letting me suck his cock often, well, there are worst things in life, right? He'll do things like jack off in my coffee or wine and make me drink it. He'll cum in his palm and make me lap it up like a hungry puppy. He'll roll over during the night, gently grab my head and ease it down to his dick to suck him off before he goes back to sleep. Sometimes he'll do that more than once a night. He's addicted to shooting his load and loves sharing his seed with me. That's why pics like this are difficult for me to see. They bring back all the best memories of my favorite sexual moments...and there are lots of them, as you well know. Maybe they'll help you remember a time or two in your journey, huh? Hope so.

Can YOU Take Instructions?

November 5, 2012, 6:45 pm

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A Treatise on The Election

November 9, 2012, 8:01 am

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The fact that Mitt Romney was so shocked by the results of this election is the clearest picture yet of how out of touch he is with current American culture. This is a man right out of central casting who never had the presidential gravitas, intellect or EQ for national leadership. This election is a profound message that America is repudiating the narrow vision, moral judgements and elitism of the GOP platform. It never represented the real America, but harkened back to 1940's and 50's memories of a time that existed primarily onscreen and in Christian Churches. It's time for them to wake up and smell the scent of curry, caring and compromise before they become nothing more than a history lesson in missed opportunities.

Salute To Our Brave Troops

November 12, 2012, 7:28 am

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As you know, this is a national holiday (although I'll be damned, because I have to work anyway!). I think this photo (thanks to "Meanie" Robert Means) says everything I might find ways of articulating about my admiration for our men (and women of course) in (and out) of uniform. I feel so patriotic today, in fact, that I am offering full room and board for a year to the soldier in this picture (or a similar buddy) when he returns from active duty. I believe that I have unique ability to utilize his apparently exceptional skills in ways he will find quite satisfying. And the good thing about my offer is that he will be satisfied frequently and often. On demand, really. So next time you see a uniformed (or not) member of our armed forces, please salute them and thank them for their dedication and duty. Then give them my blog address and have them contact me immediately. I have developed a whole new meaning to the term, "relieved of duty", if you catch my drift.....

Cockworship and The Bulge

November 18, 2012, 10:17 am

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Maybe the whole idea of fantasy and sexuality involved clothing emanates from the Burlesque houses of the early to mid 20th Century where women could drive men (and admittedly, some women) crazy with bump and grind acts featuring scantily clinging clothing and the promise of the riches beneath. Somehow, that whole scene never became mainstream with males. Maybe it's because bulging clothing on endowed men is just too overtly sexual. Or maybe it's because gay people always knew how to maintain a alight edge in creating nasty, yet highly intense imagery that we kept slightly hidden so it would not become too mainstream. Whatever the reason, I love the fact that the love for the in-your-face bulge is somewhat uniquely male and uniquely provocative for lovers of the phallus. These pictures, again courtesy of my buddy Robert "Meanie" Means, say what I'm describing better than words. As a cock worshiper, a love of all things phallic, it's the slightly hidden delight that the bulge elicits. It's male burlesque but with that sexual swagger that enlightened males "get" better than their straight counterparts. It's a part of my emotional psyche that I fully embrace and relish. When I find that "son" to bring into my life, he will have figured out the power of the bulge, the ultimate force that a thick phallic package represents to people like me. He will take pride in his gift and be giving and caring enough to share it. Oh gosh, there I go getting all family-oriented Thanksgiving/Holiday-like in my "all's right with the world" perceptions. Never fear, the New Year will arrive quickly when we all succumb to the jaded realities of the pending fiscal cliff, massive unemployment and widespread carnage and war. So I suggest we make this a great season and channel our inner perv. If you are an endowed exhibitionist top, show it! If you love servicing those who dominate our throats, make it happen. Here at the holiday season, not unlike any season actually, sperm is a terrible thing to waste!

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Kneeling Down to Give Thanks!

November 22, 2012, 10:22 am

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Happy Thanksgiving everyone! On this significant national holiday, it's very important to kneel down in grateful worship for those things we are most thankful for in our lives. If you're reading this post, I'm assuming that you agree that oral cock worship is one of those things! Whether you are a total top God-cock donating sperm, or a hungry guy giving up your throat for warm man seed, you "get" the reason for the season in special and unique ways. I hope that you will find your own warm spot to celebrate this long weekend. Unlike a Gewürztraminer or a Sangiovese, Sperm goes with everything!

Dessert, Anyone?

November 22, 2012, 10:45 am

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Lascivious Leon From France

November 23, 2012, 10:22 am

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For a couple years now I've been tortured regularly by a buddy named Robert "Meanie" Means who sends me photos that are guaranteed to arouse my libido and ooze out some precum from my phallic appendage. I've survived Meanie's onslaught of penile lechery, but now I have another reader who has decided to push me to the wall with bulges and throbbing edifices! What have I done to deserve such pain? What do these guys want to toture me into submission...one poor, blond, innocent creature of God living a well-ordered life in the rain capitol of the universe. And to make matters worse, he's French! And we all know how sexually provocative those French guys can be, n'est pas? So, here are some shots sent to me by Lascivious Leon from Le pays de France. Now, what's interesting is that the first shot I do believe is of Chris Crocker, an American no less, who has transformed himself from a Britney wanna-be to one sexy top stud breeder who flops his pedestal out at every opportunity and has made a series of porn films with his big-dicked boy friend. The others are unknown to be (and I never forget an erect bulge), but they may even be residents of France for all I know. What I do know, however, is that I now have two "meanies" in my life to test my resolve to stay celibate through the holidays. Oh stop with the "Doubting Thomas" jaded chuckles, will ya? In actuality, I was celibate yesterday. That holiday, not the entire fucking holiday season, OK? Who do you think I am, one of the Jonas Brothers? Jeeeeeeze. Anyway, Mr. Smarty Pants Lascivious Leon the Horny Frenchman, I will not suck cum....I mean succumb...to your temptations. I do have my standards. Sure, they're low, but I'm not getting any younger, ya hear? Enough venting, I have things to accomplish today on this long holiday weekend....break my sexual fast for one. So, merci to you, Monsieur Leon. Laissez le rouleau du bon temps!

Cock Worship Self Hypnosis

November 25, 2012, 4:29 pm

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Cock Worship Self Hypnosis

Monday Morning Musings and Dom Dick

December 10, 2012, 7:31 am

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I receive a WHOLE bunch of photos from readers of my blog, either from their own collection or among the plethora of penises that frequent the net. I have to be touched by a pic in some way to feature it. Even then, space doesn't allow me to place all of those that make me seep. Sometimes I just feel lustful and hungry, like a subservient, knee-walking cocksucker with a driving need to service and please. Other times I need a pick-me-up to start or end my work week. And sometimes I just need to write about cock, God's most magical and spiritual phallic creation, a deity, the Messiah and the anointed one. I have recently been in touch with a self-described "Dom". Now, I have never really delved into my "Sub" psyche that much, although I think I am one in theory. When I'm in the moment, I want to be owned by my top and controlled by his cock. I want every dewy drop of pre-cum and every rope of fresh seed to be mine and mine alone. I want to worship, adore, idolize, honor, bow down, celebrate, service and drain my top God-cock. He is all masterful and mighty. He is my purpose and my life. For the time I am kneeling at his alter he owns my mind, mouth and soul. I give it willingly, selflessly and without hesitancy. So, I guess I will meet this "Dom" soon and see what this scene is all about. It may be what I've been doing all along, or it may take me into the sexual darkness deeper than I ever thought possible, yet bring me ultimate sexual and emotional enlightenment and joy. These photos represent my calling and my purpose. I am ready for this next part of my journey.

Desires of the Flesh

December 10, 2012, 8:17 am

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So, here we have two cocks. One cut and one, "un". I have to address what has been an "issue" for me my whole life. I profess on most sites to prefer cut guys. Just my preference, right? Or is there a deeper issue, one bordering on phallic bigotry? My first partner was a hung Irish Catholic from New York who was hyper sexual and the ultimate oral top. He was the one who taught me that my extreme oral predilection actually had an accurate description, Cock Worship. One morning, after we had lived together for maybe six months, I mouthed off to him about my apparent disdain for uncut cock. I was merciless and vile in characterizing all of them as dirty, smelly, unappealing dangling pieces of putrid flesh undeserving of my esteemed attention. In all honesty, I was being a total prick...and not in a good way. My then partner sat there silently until I finished my judgmental diatribe and then quietly said, "But I'm uncut". OMFG, what have I just done? I loved and lusted this man and his penis more than anyone alive. I had nursed on that appendage for hours and sucked innumerable loads from the head on an almost daily basis. Now I've insulted him in an unforgivable way! How did I not know he was uncut? So here's my take on it. I rarely saw him soft our entire first six months of our relationship. And even when I did, he didn't look uncut, at least my perception of it. So, I learned a lesson. Never judge a cock by it's cover. In the years since we broke up I've been faced with the same dilemma. I have this phobia, hesitancy and sometimes outright dislike for uncircumcised penises! I just hate saying it. Really I do, because as I learned early on, some of the hottest dick out there is intact, uncut, unadulterated and oh so sensitive to mouth action! I think even my chosen pics above support my bias. I mean, look at the cut guy. He's literally bending over backwards to have me suck him, while the uncut guy just hangs there! See what I mean? I still have room to grow, learn and discover. I think I'll make that my 2013 resolution, in addition to embracing my sub side, I will try uncut men with a vengeance. But please, clean that thing and don't reinforce my stereotype, will ya? I want a break through, not a set back! Thanks for listening.

Managing the Hunger

December 15, 2012, 10:11 am

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I cum...I mean come...across photos all the time that "speak to me" in unique and personal ways. Often the only way I can describe it is that they make me hungry. And not just sexually, it's an actual psychological need that goes beyond just wanting a dick in my mouth. It's the need to be near a penis, to feel the flesh and warmth and to taste the precum that's wiped on my lips. It's feeling a knowing hand on my head that silently says, "I understand. Let me feed you." I know that others like me know exactly what I'm saying. I hear from you guys all the time with notes like, "Wow, no one has ever described it that way before. That exactly how I feel." I love that. But I love to be needed even more. I want a top to need my mouth and my attention and my service. I want him to yearn as much as I do for that connection between my mouth and throat and their God-cock. Let us both welcome our roles and relish in knowing who we are without games, power trips, egos or shame. There is no guilt in worshiping cock, only the ability to manage the hunger. Today, for example, I have commitments that preclude me from acting on my need. That means that by tomorrow, I will be ravenous in a complete emotional and physical way. My taste buds will be ripe for the picking and I will need to be used for my ultimate gift of oral service. I will have an oral top engorge my throat with his rigid cock and spew his thick threads of warm seed into me. Until then, however, I will manage my hunger. Mother Earth give me strength!

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New Years's Inspirations

December 29, 2012, 10:58 am

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As you know, I only post photos on my blog that touch me in some way. Or cause me to touch myself in some way, if you catch my drift. The above shots are perfect examples of moving images that inspire me to embrace the coming year with renewed resolve and energy. All of them, of course, are central to my main theme of oral cock worship, as they seem to bring a little wet spot to both my briefs and to the edge of my lips. I answered an online ad recently and decided to let it all hang out by telling the gentleman that I was interested in finding a big-dicked, total oral top "King" (a word I learned from an Italian guy in Philadelphia) who liked Tequila, poppers and lengthy sessions of oral service and drainage. Of course, I fully expected him to respond with something banal like, "Well, I like to get blown if that's your question". That sort of answer is not exactly promising to me. To my surprise, he wrote back enthusiastically with, "You found your man! That exactly what I love!". Now you're talking, kiddo! So, I'll either be ensconced between the furry man legs of this total oral top today, or I'll frequent my closest AVS and theater which almost always guarantees a good, albeit emotionally unfulfilling, time. I say that because I really want to meet someone soon who can become a friend, buddy...hell, even lover. I've been single for two years and getting tired of tables for one. I still can't figure out if I want an age-appropriate, intellectually and socio-economically compatible mate, or to get into some sort of fetish relationship. This could be anything from a big-dick top who dominates me with his cock, or a younger "boy" who wants a protective "dad" who has incestuous fantasies about getting his dick sucked. I know what you're thinking. Sure, I am a bit of a perv, but honestly, I'm also so vanilla on many levels it's funny. I just don't want to be old someday and wish I had tried something different or fun sexually. We have one try at life, so why not embrace it so that when that rocking chair time arrives, I can sip on a cream sherry and remembers all the great loads I swallowed and big-dicked tops that fed me over and over. Just sayin'....

The Exhibitionist Generation

January 9, 2013, 7:11 pm

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I sometimes wonder if all the photo of cocks attached to faces will come back to haunt us some day. It seems that there is such an overload of men more than willing to strut their stuff either privately or publicly...but all virtually. Meaning, of course, that once it's out there in the ether, your privacy is toast. I especially worry about these very young guys sending phone bone prick pics out willy-nilly mistakenly believing the recipient when then write back, "Thanks, man...and don't worry, these aren't going anywhere." So the shots above tantalize me to writing about privacy and exhibitionism. Both are special quandaries for me. But to many it appears, they've pretty much said, "Fuck that" and have willingly lost the battle. Then again, part of me thinks that if everyone shows their dicks, faces, names et al online, they'll have broken the spell of propriety and no one will care. Although I'd love to think of that happening, just imagine that a photo of you showing your penis erectus somehow got to your relative, boss, business partner, current amour/spouse, neighbor or even child? Would you regret that momentary rush that prompted you to showcase the goods for eternity? However, for you Seattle boys and men who have thrown caution to the wind and want to world to acknowledge your piece, get at me. I'll gladly jump on your exhibitionist bandwagon and help you out. WTF....

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January 9, 2013, 7:16 pm

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Check out http://www.bloglovin.com/ when you have a moment. It's a terrific way to sign up for notifications of future post on this site and others. And who the heck wants to miss of of my future musings....right? Check it out, pervs. Don't miss a drop.

The Ides of February

February 10, 2013, 10:40 am

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Hey boys. Long time no suck...I mean see. And before I go on, let me just say that I know the quote is actually, "The Ides of March". And since it's not really mid-month today, it's not the ides of anything, including February. Let's just agree that it's getting close to mid-month and the dreary days of winter are beginning to wane. Of course, if you've survived the storm in New York and New England this past week, you're probably not exactly looking for daffodil bulbs to break through. But here on the left coast, we may have seen the last of old man winter.

Now, my apologies to all of you. I have been a bad blogger this past month, haven't I? Yes, indeedy, I have. So what do you want to do? Tie me up and fuck my face until you shoot your full, thick load of baby batter down my eager, hungry gullet to punish me? As you must realize, there are far worse ways to ensure contrition, so bring it on. I have been moving into a new house and have had some business "stuff" getting in the way of my extracurricular activities, sadly. Isn't that just such a bummer when life intrudes on sexual bliss? So I found these shots online today to remind me what real joy and satisfaction are all about. I'm just a working stiff (ahem...) after all, a fact-o-life to which many of you can relate, I'm certain. I'm making plans to go on a sexual weekend soon. Seattle is a great city, but it's just a little too tame for my oral needs. I have a couple fav places in Chicago that I may need to try out. Or maybe I'll meet a totally fun skull fucker to fly to. I've been known to take off to a top's town and check into a nearby hotel, all in the name of a good feeding. But today I will sate my hunger by taking in my two top suck palaces in the area, one in South Everett and one in Lake City. Sperm is a terrible thing to waste and I fear that my boys have been spilling their seed on sacred ground instead of providing me the warm, creamy liquid comfort I need to survive. So guys, I'm back in the saddle again and hope to hear from you! And do me a favor, will ya? I am five cocks away from hitting 1000 followers. Tell your buddies via social media to sign up. I'm the buddy every true oral top needs. And true friendship can always begin with a blowjob. God knows, I've met some of my lifelong best friends that way! Happy Sunday to all!

The "Loin" Ranger Strikes Again!

March 2, 2013, 7:53 am

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Now, the cock known as the Loin Ranger and I go way back. He is a big-dicked oral top who is also among the hottest feeders I've ever met. We had an intense interlude a few years ago that left me breathless and weak in the knees (if you can imagine that...). During that session, he took some shots of me doing him that I still use on several of my sites. He recently sent me these shots of one of his group parties with the following note:Hey,hope you're well and getting your weekly (daily?) doses of sperm. got a small favor to ask. any chance you can post on your blog about my upcoming 'Cocksuckers' Feast' in San Francisco on March 21st? I get to SF a couple of times a year and always try to get a hot group of orally inclined guys together in my hotel room for a night of intense cocksucking, kissing, rimming, edging and sperm-spraying, cum-guzzling fun. I've got some good regular attendees but we're always on the hunt for more hung, cut (preference, sorry uc guys), DDF guys who enjoy group oral play. I know your loyal followers might enjoy seeing some of these pics of past events. If any of them are in SF or traveling through on the 21st of March, they should definitely CUM! And of course if you happen to be in San Francisco that night.... come and feast with us.;-)Thanks buddy, Now I happen to know that the Greater Bay Area is positively swarming with orally-inclined guys, so if you are in that area and want to have an experience that well may become your personal best, send my buddy Loin an email at: loinranger@aol.com.