Mindful Cock2cock Communion with Carlos

(Part 5 of 5)

6.22.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

As I'm composing this 5th & final part of this series, I've just gotten another phone call from Carlos who is in Boston at the moment. He said: "I have just read the first 4 parts of the story. How beautiful you took Carlos to Paradise again!"

He is visiting the USA now for 2 weeks, partly on business & also to visit 2 of his 3 beautiful daughters who are attending universities in this country. So he hopes to spend a few more days here in Penile Paradise again before he flies to Sao Paulo. "That way you will both be there," he said, "we can make the pretzel ( he referred to what some call a monkey pile of naked men) caressing here & there without knowing whose penis was caressed, whose ear was tongued."

Sometimes I tease Tom, saying that maybe Carlos is so sweet to me just so he can have Tom. The even more amazing reality is that all 3 of us in this monkeypile of male love really do love, each the other 2 men with equal passion, devotion & purity of heart.

Sometime close to noon on Monday the 14th . . . this gorgeously handsome, lean-muscled, naked man lies back against the mound of pillows on the big European bed upstairs; my well-lubricated middle finger of my left hand is inserted in the velvety ring of Carlos's anus, whilst my equally well-lubricated right hand masturbates his hugely erect penis, as well as tenderly manipulating his big hairy balls . . . that impressively full & fluffy black bush of pubic hairs is the vegetation of the Garden of Eden in my mythos; his penis, like that of all men, is the Tree of Life--the One Tree . . .

Carlos begin to slowly undulate his pelvis a bit, slightly up & down . . . then a bit side-to-side; His magnificently definied chest, ribs, abs, I observe as they expand & contract in steady, dramatic demonstration of the depth & intensity of his life-sustaining breathing. I feel utterly honored, pleased, humbled & exalted both, by the privilege of sharing in Original Innocence of pure-hearted, shameless Phallic Brotherhood with my beloved Brother Carlos.

With each slow rub of his prostate with the buried fingertip & each slow, mindful stroke up along the meaty elegance of his erection, to enfold & grip the bulbous gleam of his glans penis in a loving fist of spider-dancing fingers . . . I observe that Carlos's strong, flexible spine undulates serpentine, his broad, manly shoulder lift periodically slightly from the pillows.

His head falls back, eyes drop shut, mouth gapes wide in disbelieving ecstasy. His cropped black beard, the buzz-cut of his shapely skull beginning to thin at the crown, the wispy black hairs of his forearms, the small curly black hairs that coat his legs with a dusky down from upper thighs to ankles. The trail of increasingly-dense hairs from his navel to the north end of his pubes; every atom of his stardust turns me on totally!

"You know this already," I whisper, "but Paradise is living in your body as stardust--& you know by this I mean the sacred material form, here & now, comprising 50-100 trillion cells, numberless molecules, countless atoms. Your biology has evolved for almost 4 billion eyars within Gaia. Your stardust has evolved some 14 billion years. And all of those male ancestors within you in that continuous, unbroken lineage, may now step forward in awareness to enjoy the penile power you inherited from them . . . we really can redeem our Male Ancestors with this intense Phallic Sex Magick."

Carlos regards me dazzled, with his mouth hanging open, eyes sleepy & awareness rendered magicakally awesome with the brain opiates & pleasure-reward chemicals such as the hormone oxytocin, neurotransmitters, endorphins, enkephalins, serotionin, + who knows what other magickal chemistry.

"Maybe I'm crazy to say this, Bruce," Carlos tells me, with clarity & intention, despite the light-years away from all mental categories where he levitates as a phallic saint surfing atop the gravity waves of the Earth's surface at the bottom of the gravity-well of Gaia. "I may be crazy not to just go ahead & surrender to shoot my semen again . . . only instead, I'm asking you to wait . . . wait! I want to keep this amazing energy in my body."

"You really are a magick man, Carlos," I tell him. "I mean, each time you visit, I know it may be many months, even a year before we see you again. Yet somehow your good attitude about such things keeps me in the present! I don't think about whether your visit is short or long, not when you arrived or you will leave. I'm not spending the time with you dreading your departure--instead, I'm really WITH you! It seems almost like we slip outside of the stream of ordinary time . . ."

"We do this (PRON: zees) Bruce! It happens this way." I've begun to slowly, gradually bring my finger out from within his rectum, & I'm no longer masturbating his radiant, flushed genitalia for now."You really ARE angel--we actually ARE monkeys. Paradiso, indeed!"

I reach for my klean kanteen, the stainless steel water bottle that I have on the floor beside the bed. The new kitten, Willy, is jumping all over the covers of the bed. "Ouch, bambino!" Carlos cries out when little Willy (11 weeks of age now) nips him through the sheet with those sharp little teeth. I scold the baby, "Don't bite, Willy!" That little triangular face under the big pyramid ears regards me amber-eyed with understanding--he KNOWS what that means. Still, the bright little citrines of his eyes sparkle with challenge.

"May we go downstairs to put some music on the iPod & dance & masturbate? Remember how you once lit a beezwax candle, & we put our strings of precum into the flame as a fire offering? May we do this again?"

Those bright black eyes regard me, knowing perfectly well I'll be thrilled to dancesturbate this such an incredible mindful masturbator.

I light a big beeswax candle on the main altar in the living room. I cannot resist first playing KD's "Om Namah Shivaya." Carlos dances, a naked man of ineffable splendor, before the bread-loaf-sized Shivalingam stone on the main altar in the living room. Before we ever danced together, I recall Carlos telling me in an email that he did not think he was a good dancer. He meant the kind of social dancing like a high school hip-hop for adults, I suppose. In terms of spontaneous, naked trance dance, he's as phenomenal as Tom is--& anyone who has seen Tom dance does not forget the experience! Plus Carlos likes to lube-up & masturbate while he dances . . . !

We spend much of our time that afternoon, + some time during the night & the following morning simply in enjoyment of mindful cock2cock stimulation--

The first time that Carlos came to visit, some 5 or 6 years ago, I suppose it was, thjough we felt intimate as lovers, that day when I picked him up at the San Antonio airport, was the first time we were together in the flesh. When we arrived here at our H.O.M.E. (Humanity's One Mother Earth) in Paradise, Carlos & I paused before the same altar, somewhat differently arranged in maybey 2003 or 4? I'd have to consult my journal for the date. We stood there, arms around each other & kissed deeply.

"I want you to be totally comfortable," I told him. "Whatever we are doing, I want you to be comfortable. You don't even have to take off your shirt, unless you want to."

"I want to take off my shirt," Carlos said, & we kissed & undressed each other & went to take the first of our many showers together in the following years.

(Perhaps another series with Carlos coming early in July, 2010!?)

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Mindful Cock2cock Communion with Carlos

(Part 4 of 5)

6.21.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

Monday morning I actually made breakfast for both of us & we went for a walk in the neighborhood river park at the base of the hills where we live. "You know, Bruce," Carlos said as we strolled along (we spied a green heron fishing; buzzards circled high on the zephyrs above the Hill Country;& water striders skimmed the liquid surface). "You & I also have something else in common . . . as boys we were so skinny we got teased."

"Well, you became a professional athlete & now you work out, so your body is like a work of Nature's art! You know, once I reached puberty, I became so shy I would do anything to avoid taking my shirt off, much less letting anyone see me naked I'm still a bit shy. "

This beautiful Peruvian man laughed, scratched his beard. "No: you've changed!"

"You've told me many times, Carlos, that to embrace Mindful Masturbation & meet us has also made YOU feel more whole, more balanced, more who you really are in your essence." When I said this, he nodded & grinned. Then he took my hand, lifted & kissed it.

Back home, we spent a little while doing some watering of the garden, for though most of it is xeriscape, it's grown extremely hot & sunny in recent weeks. As I handled the sprayer, Carlos takes off his shirt, & I admired those strong pecs, the dark nipples, the scalloped abs. We both opened our pants, to casually masturbate as we stroll & chat. The we go back inside & take another shower together. Then, still naked, we go back upstairs to the big European bed . . .

. . . he tells me to please lie back against the pillows, legs wide. "Where do you want me to start?" he asks; I say, "My feet." So he kisses them, licks my soles, sucks my toes, then kisses & laps his way upward along my calves, behind my knees,along my inner thighs. "I'm not ticklish," I insist, giggling. Though we do not have oral sex, preferring to keep this in the totally innocent masturbatory realm of touch & penile passion, Carlos loves to suck my balls.

He does so while I apply lube & masturbate. I also use one hand to caress the buzzed, shapely head of this wonderful man, feeling the crown of his head where the cropped hair is thin, almost like a Franciscan tonsure. Also I gently yet firmly pull on his adorable ears while he licks my scrotum & takes one testicle at a time into his mouth . . . & I see that he's languidly masturbating himself as he keeps busy down there between my legs . . .

His attention moves up to kiss the base of the shaft of my penis--though by agreement we don't share fellatio, it just doesn't seem necessary--then he nuzzles his face & nose into the soft brown cloud of my pubic hairs. "Love this sweet smell," he mutters. He kisses my belly, twirling his tongue into my navel. I'm electrified with tingles & rushes of ecstatic sensations, head-to-toes, as Carlos gracefully slides his entire body upward, like a nude merman, to beach upon my surface . . .

He lies on top of me, our hugely erect penises pressed between our bodies, throbbing & radiating glorious waves of brotherly bliss through every one of our trillions of cells of human flesh . . . my arms are around him, we kiss deeply again, his face periodically lifts up to gaze down, soul-to-soul into mine, he appears supernaturally handsome, perfect, godlike in my eyes . . . & we begin to giggle, chuckle & laugh uproariously . . .

"This is so unbelievable--so amazing, Bruce!!! All my life since a boy, from when I was so young, I wanted like this, only never knew what it was. With other boys, we took our pants down & looked, but did not know what to do--now I know! And I DO it, with you!"

"Well, I am extremely grateful for you, Carlos. It's as if you are my personal reward for the work I do sharing Mindful Masturbation with men around the world."

"Yes & our loving brotherhood can serve as an example of pure-hearted, innocent masturbatory play . . .to return to the Garden, as you say: this IS Penile Paradise!"

Without any need to say more, I push up and we both roll over on our sides. I spread him out on his back, push his knees apart & get more lube on my hands. While I begin to masturbae him slowly, with full attention--I also press & rub the perineum ridge behind his big hairy balls. My finger probes, dabs & circles on his rosebud. "Please," he says, "do my prostate while you do my penis, Bruce."

So, after a time of circling with my fingertip & doorbell dabs while masturbating him, I gradually insert my middle finger through the strong yet yielding sphincters, into the silken tunnel of his rectum . . . I feel the firm bulge of his prostate behind the base of his penis . . . thus, with my hidden finger I lovingly press & rub that bulge while my upper hand exerts slow, firm, lubricated strokes along his erection; I hold the glans in my fist, thumb working slowly at the frenulum of the underside. . . "Wait, wait, WAIT!!!" Carlos groans & grins, arms thrown out wide from the pillows, like a phallic saint ascending, indeed . . . "All right, only slowly, yes . . ."

I've never seen anything more beautiful in my life than this man in the extremis of his p3--never before felt so deeply & totally enthralled in absolute purity & holiness of what my hands & heart are doing!!!

(TO BE CONTINUED . . .)

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Mindful Cock2cock Communion with Carlos

(Part 3 of 5)

6.20.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

During the following day & a half of Carlos's recent visit--you may recall he arrived during the early afternoon of the previous day--after we both ejaculated & at last fell asleep, despite intermittent, excited boyish chatter . . . though we spent many hours making love in various masturbatory ways, we did not ejaculate again . . . in fact, as I write this a week later with a huge erection helping me remember, I still retain the erotic energy.

Sometime Sunday night I awakened to feel the naked warmth of this beautiful man beside me . . . the loving way his hands lightly caress my skin awakens me, & I turn my face to receive his kisses . . . from Carlos I learned many practices I especially enjoy now with my partner & the other masturbatory boyfriends we occasionally entertain--such as kissing ears, inserting a tongue into the ear, nibbling the earlobe, kissing the neck beneath the earlobe, nibbling nipples--all the passions of a Latin man . . . YUMMMMM!!!

Plus Carlos especially loves it when I kiss & nuzzle his armpits, as I'm doing now, for he has lifted his arms above his head & is stretching them. We take frequent showers & our hygiene is good, so the scent is not strong, though he even likes a small amount of manly odor . . . what really rewards me is the low growling & purring of this elegant man as I'm grazing his armpits . . . my hands roam down over his lean, muscular body to the thick black bush at his crotch, & my fingers enfold that warm, soaring erection.

"You know, Bruce," he says, "you are an angel also!?"

I chuckle, admiring him in the starlight that shines into the bedroom, as the moon is in its dark phase. "I think it takes one to know one, my Brother," I tell him sincerely. "You know, Tom & I sometimes call you a phallic saint. You are always such an inspiration to me, Carlos!"

I reach for the lube, apply some to my palm & anoint his penis & my own, & as I'm on his knees & he remains reclining, we masturbate mutually for a while, unhurried, slow, extremely intense & passionately mindful.

He smiles in his beard, eyes glistening upon me. "All my life, since I was a boy, I probably wanted something like this . . . you know, I never knew it. And as you know, I have a wonderful life, a beautiful family. And now my work in the Amazon to help Pachamama--our beloved Mother Earth--GAIA. Only never this kind of Phallic Brotherhood, before I met you. My soul always hungered for it . . . with the guys in soccer, I felt such strong attraction, only I never dared."

"Now you are more whole, right?" I say & he nods. "You have claimed a missing part of yourself! This is something most men long for, but many find it so difficulot to accept! A great gift of Original Innocence. .This place I call Penile Paradise. "

"Yes," Carlos says, then put a finger to his lips. He beckons me, his strong hands turn me on my side & he embraces me from behind. Gently he lifts my upper leg & I feel his erection, hot, thick, silky & yet extremely hard, sliding between my upper thighs. My heart feels so big & full it seems there's hardly room for it in my chest . . . I feel the head of Carlos's penis pushing against my balls from behind. I reach one hand down, my fingertips grasp his glans, push it against my fuzzy scrotum, & I twirl fingertips over his coronal ridge. Ho moans & undualtes against my backside.

His hands caress my torso & thighs from behind, as I'm partly up on one elbow, my full attention on his hands moving upon my skin, pinching my nipples, fingering my navel, my knees. I feel his penis held between my thighs. His hands converge between my legs like two mighty river coming together at a confluence . . .

"Wait, wait, wait," I'm forced to gasp, as I am quite close to the edge. "I don't want this to ever end!!!"

He whispers close to my ear, "I'm happy to wait here forever with you, my Brother. You know there is no such thing as time when I'm here in Paradise with you."

I deepen my breathing; my heart surges with gratitude for all the gifts of being alive, of being fully embodied, out-of-my-mind! Carlos mindfully resumes masturbating me with full attention, while thrusting his lubricated erection slowly under my balls . . . I feel the soft fluff of his pubic bush against my buttocks, those globes of flesh he calls my "grapefruits!"

By daybreak on Monday, as birds sang outside the windows & the stars faded from the sky, we had hardly slept any more.

(TO BE CONTINUED . . .)

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Mindful Cock2cock Communion with Carlos

(Part 2 of 5)

6.19.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

The first evening of his latest visit last weekend:

My beloved Phallic Brother Carlos & I lie naked in the big bed upstairs on the purple cotton sheets, tenderly yet intensely engaged in mutual Mindful Masturbation--this is an especially delicious glory beyond words, of kissing deeply at the head-end while, tongue dancing face-to-face, while between the legs with hands criss-crossing, caressing one another's stiff penises!!! YEEEEEEEEOWWW!!! Oh, man, talk about erotic ecstasy beyond all mental categories . . .

"Wait, wait," Carlos yelps low, our signal that we are a bit close to the ejaculatory reflex, so I let go of his beautiful erection. (Unlike many South American men, he is circumcised, as in boyhood he had an especially tight foreskin.) He now bestows a handsome grin through that neatly-trimmed black beard, "So much, Bruce, I just looooooooove your big mushroom head! Yours is soooo beautiful! And so nice & large!" How he handles it confirms his appreciation, many times over.

"Actually it's a lot like yours, isn't it? Say . . . I know we're both awfully excited & turned on . . . but I have a suggestion." Carlos nods, so I continue. "Maybe after a while we should both go ahead & ejaculate, so we can sleep. You've had an awfully long flight. And knowing us--we'll probably wake up early & be aroused & start all over again. Or even in the middle of the night."

"Of course! You are right, Bruce, I am worn out, still (PRON: "steel.") I feel full of light & love & energy, from your penis & your heart, from your beautiful blue Jesus eyes!"

"Those are really One, you know. There was a gay poet who said 'The head of the penis is the exposed tip of the heart.' "

"Beee-yoooo-teefoool, Bruce! Yes. Let's connect the exposed tips of our hearts, & like you said, go ahead & share our sacred seed. We both have so much erotic energy, after that we will retain our semen, no? Tonight we may be able to sleep, to restore our strength again!" We both laugh & Carlos continues: "You know, I'm sorry Tom is not here, but he IS here . . . always in our hearts, right? When he's here, he takes such good care of us. He even does it when he's not here--leaves you with so much good food for us to eat!"

"You're not only a passionate Latin, Brother," I say, & get up to straddle his upper thighs, facing him, so I can bring our hairy ball-sacs together. Carlos reaches for a tube of lube he left by the bedside, anoints our rampant penises, & I bring them together in my hands. I begin slowly, firmly masturbating the 2 erections them against one another, generating almost intolerable bliss. "You're a mystic, Carlos . . . as well as being the Handsomest Man in the World!"

"Yes, & you know what Tom is? He is an angel!" (Pron: "ahhn-yell.") For indeed, when Tom is home & Carlos visits, we 3 spend a lot of our time, all 3 of us in the bed playing as 3 Wise Monkeys in Paradise, kissing, touching, masturbating togethe rincessantly . . .

So from under me, Carlos begins to thrust his hips upward, adding that action to the lubricated glide of erection-on-erection in the loving clasp of both my hands. He reaches his strong, manly hands up & begins pinching both my nipples while this goes on . . . & I'm forced to whisper, 'Wait, wait," albeit breathlessly, as even though we've agreed to go ahead & shoot, it's still a bit too soon . . .

So that first evening, before long we both surrendered fully to intense ejaculatory orgasms, shooting huge wads, shouting & thrashing wildly with the intensity of our release . . . & it was only the beginning of 2 mind-boggling days of Phallic Brotherhood . . .

(TO BE CONTINUED . . .)

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Mindful Cock2cock Communion with Carlos

(Part 1 of 5)

6.17.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

Last weekend I enjoyed totally amazing Mindful Masturbation sessions with a man visiting from the Southern Hemisphere, a beloved friend . . . we're masturbating mutually while kissing one another deeply & passionately; sharing prolonged sessions of cock2cock while gazing into eachother's eyes & souls; the simple delight of frot, my erect penis between his thighs from behind while I'm caressing the front of his body with both hands & masturbating him . . .

When our Phallic Brother Carlos called from Arequipa, to tell me that he would be visiting the USA & planned to arrive the next day, my penis immediately grew erect. This beautiful man was a well-known soccer player (they call it "football" down there) & retired from the game after an injury before the age of 30 to become a TV sports commentator & all-around celebrity. Now he lives part of each year at a spiritual retreat in the Brazilian Amazon where he helps a native shaman conduct workshops for visitors from all over the planet.

This gorgeous, extremely handsome, lean & muscular man who wears a cropped black beard & buzz cut is also a big fan of my work--a major Mindful Masturbator. He's even made substantial financial contributions to help the MM4M DVDs to happen. We first met on the Internet many years ago, & early on he confided that since his soccer days he knew of his strong same-sex attraction. Only in hisown country he never dared to act on it. Not until a few years ago did he visit here for the first time . . .

My partner was out of town, so I knew he'd miss the 2 days that Carlos planned to spend here. (Carlos loves us both equally!) I was grateful that Carlos rented a car at the San Antonio airport so I did not need to drive down there to pick him up. Shortly after midday on Sunday (6.13.10) he called from his cell phone, just as he had pulled up in front of the house. I went out to greet him & believe it or not, after hugs & kisses, despite the heat & humidity we actually strolled through the garden for a while before we came into the house . . .

"You want a shower?" I asked as he sat down his travel case.

"Only if you'll shower with me," he said. How could I resist? In moment all of our clothing was on the floor . . . we stand beneath the rushing shower head, our tongues tangle in each other's mouths, our hands all over each other . . . I'm feeling Carlos's big thick erection, while he's feeling mine: YES! "Sharing our pleasure IS Divine!"

We're both probably a lot cleaner than necessary by the time we dry off . . . we retire upstairs to the huge European bed . . . I've put on clean purple sheets, so it's perfect for 2 naked men to play. Carlos lies back, a man of godlike beauty, muscular arms folded behind his head, one knee up, the other wide. The glorious hose of his penis flops upward along one thigh, twitches & lifts as our eyes met . . . we communicate without words . . .

I go forward on my knees. "You know," I say quietly, "there's a part of me that's still a bit intimidated by a man so handsome & well-built as you, Carlos . . . for so much of my life I felt I was unattractive. I always feel that maybe I'm not good enough for a man so attractive!"

"Come here," he says in his deep masculine voice with that rich Latin accent. "I know," he says gently, "some wounds require a lot of healing, no? Let's do some healing on each other, OK, Bro?!"

"Yes, please," I smile as he's put me at ease. I go forward on my knees, sink beside his radiant nakedness, place on hand on his hard stomach, lie beside him & begin kissing his ear . . .I insert my tongue & he squeals in delight . . . I'm kissing his beard . . . my own whiskers brush against his while his hands go between my legs, which I spread wider; he cups my balls with one hand & the fingers of the other stroke through my pubic bush, then enfold my erection . . .

As Carlos begins masturbating me with total devotion, I hear myself sigh & moan, & I reach to the carved planes of his chest, flicking his nipples, pinching them, before I stroke down over his abs & belly to begin masturbating him at the same time . . . he turns closer and our mouths meet again . .

(TO BE CONTINUED . . .)

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Penis Power IS the Way to World Wide PEACE!

6.12.10

My Brothers in p3 (pure penile pleasure):

If you've read any of my blogs before, you know I always write these in a state of arousal that many readers tell me you can FEEEEEL! Hopefully you are masturbating as you read--for I'm certainly masturbating as I write . . .

To keep this energy in the writing, in fact, I take periodic pauses to pay full mindful attention to my penis, this big thick, warm column of miraculous flesh that stands up from my soft cotton house shorts that are snagged down under my balls. (The new kitten Willy snoozes on the couch beside me as I work on the laptop, making it possible for me to write this blog! Otherwise, he's so demanding of attention & play that . . .) Anyway, each time I return full attention to caressing my erection, I enjoy some variation, using my other hand to caress inner thighs while I squeeze, tickle & tug my penis . . . pinching nipples . . . lifting both legs to grip the soles of my feet in the yogic "Happy Baby" pose . . . I often stand up to dance a bit while stroking; or I do slow knee bends, one foot on the coffee table . . .

Each variation, combined with deep belly breathing, keeping relaxed while aroused, & using various strokes & positions, are the 3 major keys to lighting up every one of the trillions of cells of my human male body with ecstatic bliss!!!

In recent weeks I've focused on some writing & website creation projects--however when I do announce webcam availability on Skype, I totally enjoy connecting with Phallic Brothers all over our beloved Planet Earth. I only do this to continue learning & weaving the energy of Phallic Brotherhood, as I've learned my time is extremely valuable. I'm excited about the various forms my erotic activism is taking to encourage male masturbatory excellence--further streaming videos, e-books & print books, + Male Mystery School events . . . including the possibility of one on an island off the coast of Thailand!!! Sounds good, huh???

As I continue my primary spiritual practice of cleaning my inner energy via Ho'oponopono, which I also do while masturbating mindfully, I get the most important thing of all: CLARITY.

I'm clearer than ever before . . . primarily: My work of encouraging men of Planet Earth to masturbate mindfully is not about sex--it's about LOVE! "Sex" to me means reproductive biology, so I prefer the word "erotic" which relates to sensual pleasure & ecstasy. However the major benefit of the practice of Mindful Masturbation is not just feeling more & better wrotic ecstasy than ever before (though it DOES provide that!) it's loving yourself, better & better on all levels. Love is the most important thing in the world, & I don't mean romance, or emotion, or affection, though they can be nice. I mean connection--Oneness.

As the major problems that beset our beautiful, beloved Planet Earth ALL have deep roots in male sexual frustration, male touch deprivation, male self-loathing . . . the crucial factor, the only way to treat the root causes rather than the symptoms (such as endless warfare, environmental disaster, economic turmoil) is to encourage ALL men to . . . LOVE YOURSELF!

Everyone is walking wounded in various ways, however cultivating p3 or pure penile pleasure with ever-increasing effectiveness performs the therapy needed without counseling, drugs or surgery. It makes you more balanced & aware of your wholeness. We can all work on loving ourself better & better every day. Then we're inspire to proudly, shamelessly share it with our Phallic Brothers & with the rest of the world!

Now I'm back to climbing this Stairway to Heaven rising from between my legs. One hand tugging my balls, the other twisting my glans gently back & forth; then as I'm breathing deeply I caress my inner thighs, close to the edge: "Excuse me while I kiss the sky . . ."

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Exciting Developments for Phallic Brotherhood on Earth!

6.1.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

I am extremely thrilled & excited about the online streaming site Penile Paradise that I am in process of creating to inspire & encourage men all over the Earth to practice Mindful Masturbation in Nature--solo, with a partner, cock2cock, & in groups of men. Plus there is the book The SECRET of the GOLDEN PHALLUS which will be published later this year! I AM so honored to be able to do this blessed work!

The incredible, transformational erotic pleasure your whole body provides you whe you accept 100% responsibility for your personal Ecstasy Index & fully surrender to Penis Power is a lifestyle, a new paradigm--it's an ongoing daily experience totally beyond words! I often write about it here, which is a wonderful paradox . . . & accepting the paradoxical nature of the human experience is a key to getting back to the Garden--the return to Paradise.

This is not just a poetic phrase or a nostalgic song from the 1960s about WOODSTOCK: it's an absolute necessity! We live in the midst of amazing opportunity & at a sometimes scary moment in the history of our species & planet. It's crucial that right now we (you & I & all our Phallic Brothers) begin to reconcile human nature with Nature itself. We need to make peace with our glorious, beautiful animal nature as Sons of GAIA in order to help our species wake up & evolve rapidly!

Every man who celebrates his penis, the p3 (pure penile pleasure) it generates, is the New Adam of the New Earth. He lives in Penile Paradise! The Earth has been Eden all along--it's just something we've easily forgotten & lost track of along the way. All the rich & beautiful phallic mythology of ancient times is literally true forthe New Adam you are, for H.I.M. (He Is Magnificent!).

This is not just ideas, or thoughts, but a living, direct experience. It is not theoretical. Such stories, the Phallic Creation stories, & all the rest which you will learn about in The SECRET of the GOLDEN PHALLUS & experience for yourself at Male Mystery School are not about the past--these are present, HERE/NOW in your body! These Mysteries & the phallic god you are already LIVE in your cells & only await awakening & activation via sustained, intense erotic ecstasy . . .

This is the best thing you can do for humanity & the planet!!!

Peace & (((HUGS)))

Bruce

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Male Masturbation is THE Major Global Sport!!!

5.27.10

My Brothers in p3 (pure penile pelasure):

Of course male mastubation IS the major sport most universal to men all over Planet Earth--however, among the most skilled, artful & excellent practitioners, it's not a competitive, but a cooperative sport! In fact, many men enjoy it as a 1-on-1, or even a team sport! Enjoying it solo is also wonderful, only true excellence requires erotic training & fitness.

Let's face it: the reality is there's probably nothing more universal to human males than our love of masturbating . . . or at least, ALL men would love masturbating if they could do so guilt-free & free from any shame or inhibition! Unfortunately man men still suffer from negative conditioning, or from concern over the opinions of others . . . which are always irrelevant!

What many folks do not realize if that the major taboo against masturbation is actually quite recent. Until the early 1700s, when a certain pamphlet appeared on the streets of London proclaiming the medical & religious perils of "self-abuse," masturbation was largely overlooked. And yet men's devotion to masturbation is surely as ancient as humanity itself, going back at least several million years.

Until the early 1700s masturbation was sometimes trivialized, viewed as insignificant or silly, a "lesser" or "inferior" alternative to "real sex." Nonsensical attitudes, of course, only not so terribly destructive. Despite some religious proscriptions, anyone with common sense & a persepctive on human nature & realities could not possibly consider self-pleasuring a serious offense.

In fact, in many cultures, the social cosmetics of "out-of-sight, out-of-mind" tolerance allowed (& often still does allow) for a lot of compassionate acceptance of what is in fact harmless behavior. Not harmless at all, however were those repercussions of the "Onanism" pamphlet & it's descendents. (The fact that the strory of Onanism is about coitus interruptus & really has nothing to do with masturbation did not stop that snowball from rolling & gaining momentum!)

No one knows for sure who actually first wrote & published the notorious pamphlet, however in the Victorian era that followed the 18th Century, more & more people were mis-informed & bought into the negative propaganda against masturbation. Yet as with any fanatical crusade based on misinformation & flat-out falsehoods, the extreme ideas that masturbation could cause blindness & insanity finally caught up with the perpetrators.

Too many people realized from their own experience, &/or those of people they knew, that these claims were not only exaggerrated, but plainly false. Around 1900 & after more sane, balanced attitudes towards sexuality began to appear with psychological & behavioral sciences. However it takes time to overcome almost 2 centuries of deliberately-induced superstition & ignorance.

During the last few decades, electronic communication & the Internet are revoluitonizing & accelerating the flow of information. In fact, I played my small part in dispelling negative mythology about masturbation, writing as "Bruce McFarland" for a great sex-education site called JackinWorld, founded in honor of Jocelyn Elders.

The site is teen friendly & parent friendly, with no direct links to any porn sites. My columns & articles there have inspired hundreds of thousands of men & boys all over the planet. JW was created to inform: MASTURBATION IS NOT ONLY HEALTHY & NORMAL, IT'S GOOD FOR YOU. IT'S A GREAT ALTERNATIVE TO UNSAFE SEX, OR POSSIBLE UNWANTED PREGNANCIES. IT'S NOT AN ALTERNATIVE TO ANYTHING ELSE, BUT ONE OF LIFE'S GREAT JOYS TO APPRECIATE FOR ITS OWN SAKE!

Since then, my Mission has grown far more radical, with the release of the first Mindful Masturbation DVD in 2004, followed by 2 more in 2009. Soon I'll be publishing a book The SECRET of the GOLDEN PHALLUS: Male Erotic Alchemy for the 21st Century.

Masturbation remains a more major taboo in many contexts than homosexuality in today's world; the penis is still more taboo than than gratuitous violence in mainstream entertainment media such as films. Why is this? Because masturbation is so incredibly empowering & powerful--you need no religion or intermediary with the Divine, if you embrace it. The patriarchal, male dominant paradigm wants you to "SUBMIT & OBEY."

The full embrace of male masturbation encourages you to "QUESTION AUTHORITY & THINK FOR YOURSELF."

The Living Phallus, there between your legs, is all you need. It's always within reach. It's actually a good thing that the powers that be haven't caught on!

The actual Power of the Penis still slips under the radar . . . & YOU'VE GOT IT!!!

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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My Handsome German Friend, Paul Thomas . . .

Part 3 of ?

5.26.10

Dear Phallic Brothers:

"There is so much in the DVDs, Bruce," Paul Thomas says. "It is something so universal & so individual both . . . you've really done something quite amazing."

"I'm not sure how much you need the inspiration," I tell him. "I've always admired your passion, your enthusiasm & your creative skill. Your photos have always been among the most powerful of any man's solo pix I've ever seen!"

"You're so kind, so nice, only there is always more . . . is there not?"

"Of course," I say. "That's what mindfulness is about. The constant re-awakening to what you are doing--the sheer wonder of having a penis & the amazing places it can take you. Just as we are always co-creating our entire reality in this participatory universe!"

Paul laughs. "Only now it's so wonderful to see you live & breathing, & moving . . . !" I am thinking the same thing, watching this beautiful man in Munich masturbating on the screen of my laptop. He gets up to give me a closer view of his magnificent, engorged organ, his skilled and attentive fingers caressing the shaft, triggering the frenulum at the underside of the pink, glossy head of his shapely erection.

I get up & match his moves somewhat, shifting to a side view of my penis, pinching the fold of my ultra-sensitive frenulum between 2 fingers, pulling it downward, rubbing it. Mine has quite a bit of skin there. "Is your frenulum really sensitive?" I ask.

"Oh yes, extremely! This feels sooooooooooo amazing . . .!!! Yes, yes."

"It varies for different men, from intense like ours, to nothing much there. Everyone is a bit different, but we all have the same basic design . . ."

"But isn't that the wonder of it, Bruce?"

"Most definitely! You know, Paul Thomas . . . I'd so much love to videotape you, for some further DVDs! Hopefully I can bring you over to the USA sometime . . . & you can visit."

"I'd love that, Bruce! To masturbate with you would be, oh, I'd enjoy that so much! Only I don't know what you can add to the DVDs. The 3 together are such a complete & excellent program for men . . . to develop increasing self-pleasuring skills."

I'm pleased, of course. "I'm glad you think so! Only there is always so much more. You know, my book The SECRET of the GOLDEN PHALLUS should come out later this year. Only I'd like it also to become a DVD. Perhaps you can appear in that one."

He smiles again, eyes beaming with his pleasure. "Of course, I'd love to. We'll just see what happens."

Then we stop chattering for a while, & simply observe one another as our sensations soar, entwining like tendrils of rampant flowering vines climbing into clear sunshine, co-creating our brotherly bliss together--2 men of German blood practically on opposite sides of the planet, yet masturbating together.

What a miraculous planet we live on!

Peace & (((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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My Handsome German Friend, Paul Thomas . . .

Part 2 of ?

5.23.10

Dear Phallic Brothers:

I'm continuing to masturbate via Skype with my handsome German friend Paul Thomas who lives in Munich (for the start of this session please see Part 1, below, posted on 5.12.10).

Witnessing this beautiful man, fully naked & aroused, is such an honor & a privilege & extremely hot! His pale, classic male body, not like that of a model, yet healthy & strong is hairy mostly just at his crotch. He has a light sketching of hair on his chest. His penis is large, shaply with that raw, radiant rosiness of full arousal & his face slightly flushed, eyes gleaming in the deep sockets, at times his mouth gaping with the intensity of sensations.

He masturbates beautifully, employing both hands, backhand & forehand strokes, sometimes moving hands onto his balls & inner thighs--sometimes pinching a nipple on his manly chest. At times I see he's fully within himself in bliss, then I notice him observing me, smiling a bit in appreciation: it's mutual. I'm caressing myself, lifting my legs high, doing the "Happy Baby" Yoga postion while continuing to stroke.

"This is so wonderful to really see you, to share with you like this," Paul Thomas says, "after we've known each other for some years, but never really shared on the cam until recently!"

"Oh, yes! Wonderful, isn't it? I masturbate with men all over the world these days. Italy, Greece, Tasmania, Hong Kong, Hawaii . . . only sometimes I wonder if I chatter too much while I share on the cam. I know some men just want to do this & watch each other . . ."

"Oh no, Bruce, I love to visit a bit while we both stroke ourselves! Anyway, you speak the universal language: body language."

I chuckle. "Yes, I suppose masturbation is about as universal as it gets, especially for human males! It's amazing to me how it's often still a stronger taboo than homosexuality! At least in many contexts . . . probably because it IS so powerful & empowering. That's why I feel this responsibility to encourage men to love ourselves . . . without guilt or shame. Just beacuse it feels so incredibly GOOD! Sharing like this is totally different, in terms of the energy, than watching porn. It can be truly mindful."

"Yes, Bruce, we have this responsibility to encourage our fellow men to listen to their own bodies. To help them bring this awareness out from the cellular level, from the Male Ancestors within, as you say. This brings our scattered pieces back together into a whole. That's the real purpose of this."

"Gosh, Paul, I need to write that in my journal," I say. So I do: The Phallic Power brings our scattered pieces back together into wholeness. This is IT; between your legs is the Source of Life . . .

"Undeniably," Paul says with a grin, as I read this to him, he leans back & folds strong arms behind his handsome head, his thick, flushed erection falling back against his pale belly.

I continue reading: . . . between your legs is the power to reassemble, regenerate, create!

"I think I might want to come today, Bruce," he says.

"Listening to your own body is the key, Paul Thomas! I'm not planning to, still I'd feel honored & privileged to witness your ejaculation."

He smiles handsomely & resumes stroking his elegant German penis like a musician eliciting chords from the neck of a violin. "Yes . . . only not for a while, Bruce, this is feeling so magnificent!"

Peace & (((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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Porn: Its Uses & Abuses

5.19.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

More than ever I have no doubt of this: TO ENCOURAGE MEN TO LEARN TO MASTURBATE MORE SKILLFULLY & EFFECTIVELY WILL HELP TO SAVE OUR SPECIES . . .& PRESERVE THE PLANET WE LIVE ON!

Why? because the sexual frustration & ignorance that still plagues many human males lies at the deepest roots of our major challenges. The common inability of men to love themselves & one another, the touch-deprivation & sexual conditioning many men still suffer often leads to irrational aggression, competition & destructive behaviors.

Fortunately there is an incredibly effective way to treat the causes of these problems rather than just the symptoms: IT BEGINS WITH COACHING GUYS IN MINDFUL MASTURBATION, WHICH NATURALLY OPENS MEN'S HEARTS, & TRANSFORMS MEN INTO MORE BALANCED, HAPPY, LOVING CREATURES. It works better than any "official" medical or psychological form of therapy, & it feels better than anything you've ever felt before!

In the amazing global, Internet-influenced realm of male masturbation in this incredible year of 2010, pornography is an important issue. Porn as such is not inherently good or bad, any more than any particular drug or mind-manifesting substance is bad or good. It's how you use them, or allow yourself to be used by these influences that matters to your quality of life & experience. People use drugs; people use porn. These are choices, if you become aware of how powerful your choice can be, & you use it.

Becoming conscious of how specific influences affect you is what matters to the quality of YOUR experience. Pay attention, be alert, if you care enough about yourself. That's basically what "mindfulness," IS, paying full attention, being present in your immediate experience in THIS MOMENT, NOW, rather than living in your mind, thoughts, fantasies.

To learn to masturbate mindfully it's essential that you open yourself to the experience of masturbating without porn or fantasy. Get out of your head & back into your body! I've got nothing against porn morally, so long as no one was hurt in its creation. However reliance on arousing imagery other than your own body or someone you are actually with, stimulates your mind, takes you into your head, into a mental sphere & easily into fantasy, disengaged from your own body, from you, from your life, from your reality.

Yes, porn or fantasy may stimulate an erection & fuel arousal on certain somewhat disengaged levels. However in a sense this is "stolen" energy, just as amphetamines are not a good source of "energy" in the long-run. You eventually pay full price or more, in quality of experience. This is not an either/or issue, but both/and. I'm not saying you should give up porn forever, or never use it for arousal fuel. Only that to really re-connect with your body, to take masturbating to new levels of expanding awareness you've never imagined before, you need to explore this realm. It's a journey you will never regret beginning . . .

Another problem with porn is that in arousal, you are extremely open & receptive to the quality of energy or awareness put into the creation of the imagery. Much porn is jaded, calculated, commercial, mechanical, predictable, & lacks genuine affection, spontaneity, enthusiasm & Original Innocence. YES! Erotic imagery can have genuine affection, spontaneity, enthusiasm & Original Innocence--as the MM4M DVD TRILOGY I created has.

Men working with the DVDs I created often mention to me that watching/practicing with them gives them energy, good vibes, inspiration . . . while most porn imagery drains you. You think you're getting off, yet it steals energy from you. Hours of fixation on observing other people doing things you wish you were doing, is inevitably disempowering.

As with ingesting or absorbing substances that influence how you feel & function (including food!) there is no simple formula of what will work best for you or anyone else.

If you rely on porn quite a lot for arousal while masturbating, let me offer you a challenge: IF YOU'D LIKE TO GO PLACES IN TERMS OF EROTIC ECSTASY THAT YOU'VE NEVER BEEN, THERE ARE 2 REASON THAT RELIANCE ON PORN CAN LIMIT YOUR EXPERIENCE: MENTAL & ENERGETIC. If you can be honest with yourself,living in your head is not really living. (Take it from someone who did that for 40 years!) Plus, to reclaim your own body, your immediate actual experience, is a rebirth of exciting, empowering erotic energy!

Mindful Masturbation is not about getting off or curing "horniness," it's about loving yourself better & better with every caress of your body & penis. It's about respecting yourself enough to treat yourself well--like the most important person in the world, which is who you ARE! MM4M is about getting ON & you'll never need to feel horny or frustrated, when you've made an agreement with yourself: "I accept 100% responsibility for my ecstasy index!"

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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My Handsome German Friend, Paul Thomas . . .

Part 1 of ?

5.12.10

Dear Phallic Brothers:

My icon has not been green for long this morning when a tiny black numeral 1 begins dancing on an amber disk on the Skype icon, at the bottom right end of the monitor.

It's my handsome, intelligent, passionate, gentle & sweet German friend Paul Thomas. I have long cherished his masturbation photos as among the most beautiful, intense, devoted male masturbation photos in my possession. Now he appears, not naked at first, though it does not take him long to shed his trousers, then soon enough, his shirt . . .

I'm thinking: What a lovely, unspoken sign of Brotherhood! Without even mentioning it, we take off our pants, begin masturbating together & undress to total nakedness.

Perhaps some Bavarian blood that runs in my veins is among those factors that reinforce my feeling of connection with this debonair European gentleman. Paul Thomas loves masturbating, he enjoys taking photographs of himself naked & masturbating, & making video recordings of himself masturbating. His human male beauty, his intensity, attractive body, magnificent penis, good energy, & the ecstatic expressions that render his features radiant . . . are gifts of the Phallic Brotherhood I share with this thoughtful European.

He sits in a kind of work room, gentle sunlight streaming in from the right & I enjoy watching his handsome face, the sweetness in his canny eyes looking back at me with appreciation. As we chat, he shifts back a bit so I can see his dextrous hands caressing himself, manipulating his large, shapely penis, sometimes pinching a nipple. Sometimes both hands dip low as he includes his balls in the play. His pale skin & natural body hair are also pleasing.

"So you're enjoying the DVDs?" I ask. (SEE: this link for his comments near top of page.)

"Oh yes, Bruce," he says, & his eyes flicker; his mouth drops open with the intense pleasure for a moment & he seems to come to, grins at me. "Yes, I cannot quite put it into words . . . how this breaks the limitations of video . . . there is so much there. So much to explore. The men are marvelous, & you . . . such knind encouragement--inspiration!"

"I feel it's totally different from ordinary porn stimulation, which isn't bad, but can be limiting, can actually drain your energy. It's not a moral issue, it's the energy behind it. In the DVDs there is an energizing quality. In arousal we are so open to the quality of energy we absorb. The same thing actually sharing like this via Skype, on the webcam."

"Isn't this wonderful?" this shameless & exquisite man declares. "Here we are, it's like we're actually together in one room, yet you're half a planet away in Texas & I'm in Munich. Ohhhh, this feels sooo incredible!!! It's so wonderful sharing with you, Bruce! Reminds me of a picture you posted once on your site of a shattered vessel . . . in pieces . . ."

"What do you mean?"

"Like this, what we are doing & sharing, it pulls it all back together, makes it whole again."

"Oh, sure . . . yes! You mean, like that's what this phallic energy, this Penile Power does, it brings our fragmented selves back together in wholeness. Makes sense!"

He smiles brilliantly, then leans back, masturbating like a musician fingering the frets of a violin as he handles his penis so expertly, lovingly. Head thrown back, eyes closed, his mouth gapes with the glorious intensity. We're both sort of dazzled, it seems, raising & lowering our legs as we stroke. Bringing our feet together, inviting nipples & knees to participate in the holy rite of self-pleasure . . .

Recently Paul Thomas & I have spoken of how wonderful it is to read a book again now at a more mature age, with greater perspective--I'd mentioned I'm re-reading STEPPENWOLF by Herman Hesse. As a youngster, I had no idea of how profound it really was.

Now we're totally absorbed, instead in reading together the wonders of the Body Temple--breathing/stroking together in global Phallic Brotherhood! Sharing pure penile pleasure: p3!

Peace & (((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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Your Penis is THE Maypole!!!

5.1.10

My Brothers in p3 (pure penile pleasure):

I've been on the webcam, periodially masturbating & chatting with Phallic Brothers around the world during the last 2 days. Though I will not be available for this over the weekend, it's now 5:55 AM--those parallel digits indicate perfect synchronicity! I'll be celebrating May Day with some pagans & witches by dancing aorund a Maypole festooned with ribbons. My human male body (composed ultimately of stardust arranged as the music of life by evolution & DNA) is highly charged with Penis Power, or phallic energy.

Can you FEEEEEEEEEEEEL it right now? If you masturbate as you read this, you will!

My penis stands fully erect, thick, warm & of the silkiest, loveliest & most velvety textures in creation, intensely sensitive to the least touch & pressure from my fingers: YEEEOWWWW!!! Yummmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn . . . feels incredible beyond all mental categories, to delicately brush, tickle, tug, squeeze . . . aaaAAAaaahhh . . .

I've just returned, now after daybreak (it's 7:06 AM, AKA 6:66 AM--now don't go getting superstitious on me!) from walking around the hilltops where I live, enjoying the cool breezes & observing the coming of daytime. Again I'm masturbating on the couch with the laptop on its lapdesk, my soft bamboo-fiber lounge pants open so that my erection can stand free in that little "bay" at the front of the lapdesk between the wrist-rests . . .

Today is a major Holy Day for pagans & a traditional marker of the transition between spring & summer, though in terms of the equinox & astronomical distinction, that's less than precise. At any rate, in the Old World the festivals on May 1st celebrate the onset of "The Lusty Month of May." If you don't know that song, look at the DVD of the musical film CAMELOT to enjoy the goddess Vanessa Redgrave singing the song by that name in an extremely sensual manner.

The scene in that film also gives an idea of the celebrations . . . indeed, sensual & lusty, as we humans can totally FEEL the sap rising, the ascending GREEN ENERGY of vegetative growth sprouting upward all over the northern hemisphere of the planet . . . after all, phallic gods of antiquity were always a Sky Father or Heavenly God that the Virgin Planetary goddess (Gaia of the Greeks, for example) attracted down from the stars with her desire . . .

The reality is, however, that once attracted & seduced into impregnating Gaia, her consort the Star Prince Uranus became a radiant Pillar of Light connecting Earth & Sky, as his desire re-connected with the Cosmos as a whole. This is also the origin of the Shivalingam, for Lord Shiva (like Osiris & so many other phallic gods) likewise represents this VERTICAL phallic energy we call the Axis mundi, the Stairway to Heaven, the Cosmic Ladder, the obelisk,the World Tree, the Bile Tree, &c.

In the May Day celebrations, a man of particular virility & potency is selected as King of the May & celebrants dance around a Maypole ERECTED from a tree harvested in the sacred manner for this purpose.(Personally I've participated in 2 traditional May Day celebrations including the Maypole dance at Short Mountain Faerie Sanctuary in Tennessee.) I know from experience: Your Penis is THE Maypole; the twining ribbons can be understood as the energy of YOU, cultivating your erotic energy by masturbating in full awareness of your connection with Nature & the universal energy. This energy rises through your penis from rot to crown, & also along your spine from root to crown. It FEELS amazing beyond words!

There you have it--yet another way of reconciling your human nature with Nature itself, while doing something you love as much as anything in this life!!! Now, back between my legs to my own penis--this thick, warm, throbbing prong with its rosy helmet of flesh, that stands up from its soft brown nest of pubic hairs, asking for me to . . . mmmMMMmmm, yesssssss, oooOOOoohhhhhhhhh . . . aaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh . . .

ENJOYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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Masturbating Down the Moon

4.28.10

My Brothers in Penile Passion:

5:55 AM -- a digital sign of perfect synchronicity; it's less than 3 hours until the astronomical moment of the Full Moon, which occurs at 7:18 AM this month.

Due to the hills in which I live, by then I will not be able to see the luminous white disk by the: it sets on the western horizon at the same moment the sun rises in the east. So I'm now outside in the Garden of Paradise where I live, standing on the path . . . absorbing that lunar glory . . . with my penis extending out fully from the fly of my soft lounge pants, mindfully masturbating . . .

Glorious sensations ripple up & down my spine, as my eyes drink in that bone-white orb cradled in the west by the black arms of forested hills; my ears drink in the sweet gurgling & splashing of the little garden waterfall to my right; crickets sing from my left. My fingers savor the exquisite warm, delicate texture, extreme sensitivity of my engorged penis, that I delicately hold & manipulate, tickle & squeeze. The shaft feels so extremely hard within, yet the silky skin slides over the outer surface.

The bulbous head of my erection has a fine velvety texture, a spongy resilience, a dense texture of pleasure-receptor nerves that send metero-showers of heavenly bliss across the celestial vault of my brain . . .

As I continue drafting & revising my new book The SECRET of the GOLDEN PHALLUS I'm more than ever aware than men have always longed for a lot more p3 (pure penile pleasure) than we are usually able to enjoy. The only way this happens is by choosing it & making it happen: you accept 100% responsibility for your erotic ecstasy index, & just DO IT! In this manner, every man who shamelessly, whole-heartedly embraces the exploration of his erotic potential becomes a phallic god! It's a potential within every human manl!

Since ancient times, the Moon has sometimes been viewed as a goddess, sometimes as a god. As a god, the Moon is most often phallic in nature, as like the penis, the Moon waxes & wanes constantly through cycles of fullness & newness. Indeed, the Full Moon happening so soon as I write this, is often associated withe the glans (Latin for acorn) or head of the penis--the crescent simply indicates that curvature where the head connects with the shaft.

These Male Mysteries are really not so much symbolic or theoretical, I realize as I stand, deliciously, delicately, mindfully masturbating on the path of the Garden, watching the Moon hovering like a starship over inky hills . . . that seem to breath deep & slow as I do so . . . that seen to rise up in ecstasy toward the sky still dark & sparked by stars & planets . . . just as the atoms of my stardust glimmer & shimmer with my ecstatic p3 . . .

Hopefully as you read this, you too, are masturbating, feeling that lunar power within your male body, that connection with the cycles & flow of all existence! It's not an idea, or a concept, but a literal reality, happening in your body & mine, NOW.

ENJOYYYYYYYYYYYYY . . .

Peace & (((HUGS)))

Your Erotic Wizard,

Bruce

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World Wide Webcam Adventures & Earth Day

4.22.10

Dear Brothers in p3 (pure penile pleasure):

Today is Earth Day, so don't forget the ancient Egyptian phallic god Geb, Lord of Earth, whose upright erection is depicted by the obelisk. During the last 4 or 5 weeks I have enjoyed the honor & privilege of chatting & masturbating with dozens of beautiful men all over our beloved Planet Earth!

AMAZING: A handsome young man I've masturbated with on cam a number of times before (red-haired & lean, in his late 20s or early 30s) appears on my Skype window languidly masturbating his large, luscious penis. "Do you mind if I masturbate 3 times to a partial ejaculation for you, Bruce? I'll shoot just a little, then continue."

"Go for it," I tell him, "please do!" I'm masturbating as I observe & he observes me, as I'm making little pearls of semen at the tip of my erection. Within maybe 10 minutes he brings himself to an intensely orgasmic peak, yet only ejaculates a small amount of semen.

His erection persists & soon his stroking resumes. Maybe 5 minutes later--again! "I think I'll set the bar a bit higher," he tells me grinning & slightly breathless. "I'll do it 5 times total, if you don't mind . . ." Of course, I'm fascinated.

I am learning immensely much about a global scope of human males + about this most highly-tabooed & often secretive, yet inherently sacred & powerful aspect of the life of an adult male of decent health & well-being. To masturbate shamelessly, skillfully, as often as you wish, is one key to being a happy & healthy man, physically, emotionally, mentally, all as One. Men of various races, sometimes an Italian unexpectedly living in Oz, or Europeans in Asia, or Frenchmen in the USA.

Men of every country, of every color, shape & size & age; men of diverse appearance--all beautiful. Every man's hands are transfigured with special grace when he uses them in masturbating mindfully . . . & while many men in the USA are cirumcized, many men of other countries are less likely to be so. I've been privileged & honored to witness quite a few gorgeous foreskins in action while masturbating on webcam with men of Europe, Africa, & Asia. Recently I've added a Bro in Tasmania to the scope of my Mission! Indeed, he's got a lovely foreskin!

I've noticed that musicians & singers are often exquisitely artful & skilled masturbators. A genuine artist does everything in the act of living as a work of art. Artists usually masturbate as an art form. I AM still suggesting that Male Mindful Masturbation be made an Olympic Sport. Not to be judged on technique alone, but artfulness, total lack of shame & inhibition, intensity & subtlety, creativity. Plus, I imagine the judges must be men, themselves skilled masturbators, who masturbate as they observe. Loving yourself is not a technical matter. Though medals may be awarded . . . everyone wins!!!

There are also quite a few younger men that now connect with me via cam, guys in their 20s & 30s, who remember my columns as Bruce McFarland, "Bruce's Corner," & "Ask Bruce Anything!" I'm so pleased, of course. It's wonderful to see how some of these young men are becoming fantastic, highly-skilled masturbators.

As Peter J. Macay (a star of THE COMPLETE MINDFUL MASTURBATION TRILOGY of DVDs) has said recently, "I consider sex is to be a sport." To masturbate really well, requires training, practice & fitness.

Only masturbation is not a competition. It's about cooperation, first with yourself, & as your skill increases, possibly sharing it with fellow men. You can witness & practice with Peter as he masturbates mutually with another incredible masturbator, David van den Broek, they enjoy some cock2cock & also a 3-way mutual session with Dr. Thom in the BROTHERHOOD OF MEN DVD.

Also sometime you may catch ME on Skype, where my ID = mm4mbruce.

It's a Brave New World for male masturbators of the planet!!!

Enjoyyyyyyyyyyyy . . .

Peace & Namaste,

(((HUGS)))

Bruce

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