There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of Spirit on the body.
Seawater begs the pearl
to break its shell.
And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild Darling!
At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door,
and open the love-window.
The moon won’t use the door,
only the window.
I met one of the best kissers in my life in the Kaiserbründl sauna in Vienna last Saturday night. We made eye contact and I invited him over to my table in the bar where I was sitting naked stroking my cock. We talked. I ran my hand over his hairy chest. Then I brought my face close to his for a kiss. Our lips were perfectly matched. He didn’t want to stop. Either did I! Our tongues fell head over heels in love and fucked each other continuously for close to two hours. He let his towel fall open and we stroked each other while we kissed, our tongues finding new positions to make love. Soon other couples around the lounge, where normally you keep your towel on and only occasionally give your partner a peck, were at it like us. When the sauna closed we went back to my hotel and made more love, our tongues finding new lovers as we lay together until the busy old sun came up.
I remember well my first experience kissing a man, when I was 16 or 17 years old… It was hot, wet, the soft touch of his lips, my heart racing and the tips of his beard and mustache lovingly brushing my face and even the guy’s erection throbbing in unison with mine… I can feel that exciting and unforgettable sensation even today, more than 30 years later.
Me too Andre, I know exactly that feeling. In a way I couldn’t believe it was happening. It only took a few months from deciding “I’d like to try sucking a cock” and swearing that I wasn’t gay, to being parked in a quiet street pashing a a silver daddy. I even told my girlfriend at the time that I knew I was str8 because I couldn’t conceive of kissing a man. But that night we must have spent over an hour in his car with our lips locked, tongues dancing together, as deeply as possible. My penis became so erect that I was shocked… it was purple, the foreskin had peeled back so far it looked like I was circumcised. I’ve never been that hard with a woman since!
Love to squeeze my nipples. Much better if a lover pinched them. Horny does not go away because of age I am 89 and still need cock
Mmmm me too love nipple play
When I’ve not been with a man for a while, I really miss kissing and hugging. While sucking cock and the rest is great, I first enjoy the passionate exchange of kisses and hugs. Sucking and fucking can be conducted without any emotional connection. In contrast, deep and prolonged kissing communicates attraction, closeness, passion and arousal at a more personal level. Manly lips on manly lips, beard on beard or stubble on stubble, tongues exploring, and strong hands embracing the other’s body. Rather than just being part of foreplay, kissing and hugging for their own sake can be hugely satisfying, without necessarily progressing to sex. In fact, the bond between two men can often be built on a stronger foundation when sex is not always the ultimate goal.
“Love came and began flowing like blood, under my skin, in my veins;
pushing my self out of me, it filled me up with the friend.
Now the friend has so gripped all parts of my being,
all that is left to me of myself is my name, the rest is all him.
—POPULAR SUFI QUATRAIN”
Excerpt From
Sufi Bodies,
by Shahzad Bashir, p. 81
BEAUTIFUL page. Words can’t describe it. Only a kiss.
Nipple play & kissing?