HaPenis Submission

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Have you been inspired by the HaPenis Project?

Have you something positive to say about sacred and sensual masculinity?

Has Your Life been changed since you began your sacred journey into HaPenis?

Are you an exceptional wanker?

Do you enjoy an unusual fetish?

Are your dreams and fantasies about men and their cocks?

Could you write about 500+words telling us about your HaPenis Philosophy. You can post below. Feel free to attach(choose Files) up to 20 images to go with your words of wisdom. Always remember when it cumms to you and your sexuality, you are the absolute expert, butt, when it cumms to someone else’s sexuality you are absolutely not. Please post below.

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  5. Come back here.
    Come back to Him.
    Rest your head in his groin.
    You are safe here.
    You are loved.
    His Manhood loves you.
    For in this moment, you are perfect.

    Let His divine Phallus rest on your face.
    Feel Its warmth.
    Feel Its energy.
    Feel the blood pulsing under the surface.
    Like hot, underground rivers of lava.
    Behold the Head.
    Fathom Its form.
    Smell It.
    Kiss It.
    Lick It.
    Taste the His drop of longing.
    Oh! The longing.
    Liquid Crystal sap.
    For You.
    Longing for You, dearest, kindest Heart.

    The Fountain of Youth.
    The Fountain of Life.
    The portal to Heaven.
    You do not enter Heaven.
    Heaven enters You.
    Heaven bursts forth inside.
    The Ambrosia flows into you.
    Gushing, nourishing, sweet cascades.
    You believe in Heaven now, don’t You?

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  6. At the fine age of 73, I have learned a lot about myself and the body I have been blessed with! As a young teen age boy, I was shamed and bullied. I dreaded high school gym periods and was never chosen to be on any teams. Friends were few and far between. I learned to masturbate under my bed covers at night and during my long walks alone in the woods. It wasn’t until I was 39 that I had intercourse; and, my dear wife helped me to accept and appreciate who I was and how I looked. Since that time, I have discovered just how “fearfully and wonderfully made” I really am. Even after having multiple surgeries and reoccurring pain, I can honestly say I enjoy my nips, foreskin, cock, balls, arse and prostate more than ever before. I am who I am; and, I don’t need any labels to define ME! Thank you for all the hard work you are investing in rebuilding this site AND thank you to all the men who share so openly and honestly!

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    1. Good for. I have had very similar life experiences, the bullying, the illnesses. Glad you are doing so great. My downfall was prostate surgery. Sex is difficult, and because of the surgery, and consequent internal scarring, my penis has shrunk 4 inhes. And it was only, barely 7″. I still deal with the sadness of losing those inches, and the fact that it takes so much work for me to ejaculate. So, I live in fantaciville, through porn. But I do miss the intimacy, the holding, touching, kissing. I know that is my lot, sexually now. But, I am truly happy for guys like you. Stay healthy, stay hard.

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      1. Greetings Abraham … thank you for your kind reply AND for sharing a bit of your journey as an aging man! After the past 20+ years of continual health challenges and surgeries, I too have had to change and adapt my approach to sexual satisfaction. I have learned to never expect anything AND to rejoice in everything. I can never depend on getting an erection these days … let alone having an ejaculation! I have learned to stand in awe at my very creation and its complexities. While I have lost abilities to quickly achieve sexual gratification, I have learned to take my time and to discover the multiple layers and connections of my body and mind. Last night, for example, I awoke and couldn’t fall back to sleep, so I pulled the bed clothes off my naked frame and started to gently caress my nips and slowly worked downward to my navel, my bush, thighs, sac and balls. I rolled onto my side, moistened one of my middle fingers and slowly, gently caressed my rosebud and eventually slid my finger deeper and deeper into my inner sanctum — coming to rest up against the pulsing veins surrounding my old prostate. From there, I moved my warm fingers to my flaccid cock — sliding my foreskin back over my glans ’til they came to rest upon my frenulum. Each movement, Abraham, of my fingers over my old body awoke sensations, gifts, I had never appreciated before when I was younger and in a hurry to shoot a load! During my long journey, I have finally come to be thankful for what I DO have and to focus on just how “fearfully and wonderfully made” each of us really is! I would love to hear more from you, Abraham — I am so glad you were born!

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