Welcome to the club of Catholic Guilt. Or Presbyterian Guilt. Or Jewish Guilt. Or Muslim Guilt. Do you see a pattern here?
It was Karl Marx who said “Religion is the opium of the masses”. Religion has been weaponized ever since Man’s first belief in a higher power. For thousands of years it has been used to control the masses. Europe was a hot cauldron of diverse ideas about God. Two thousand years of war attests to that. So, should you feel guilty about servicing a married man? If you want to, fine. Knock yourself out! But it’s your choice to wear guilt like an anchor around your neck. Personally, I much prefer a pearl necklace, but you do you. I’m not saying it’s an easy transition. It’s taken me most of my adult life to undo the self-loathing and shame that out schizophrenic society insists we accept. But, as time goes by, it does become easier. We have to evolve beyond concepts of deities from ages past. Of course, as an enlightened, 21st Century society, we can comprehend a higher power of some sort. Call it whatever you like -the Living Universe, Gaia, the Eternal Spirit, Howdy Doody, makes no difference. But whatever her name is he’s not gonna shoot down fire and brimstone because you sucked some cock. You’re doing the Lord’s work, fergawdsake. – Leo
I would love to suck the dick of the man in the picture!
That’s so true. Making peace and taking responsibility are the only cure to guilt.
When I first too the plunge and sucked a man’s cock, I didn’t feel guilt–I felt elation. I sucked more. Wow, it was so easy and so satisfying and I was able to be sexually intimate with wonderful men I might otherwise never have even met.
I did worry about disease, though, and that my pursuit for the pleasure of having a man pump his precious seed between my lips, that that pursuit might have medical consequences that I couldn’t foretell. It didn’t stop me, but I did settle into servicing a handful of trusted men.
No guilt here. I’m married myself, in an open relationship. And I service and satisfy married men gladly. Their animal instincts lead them to me. Someone who appreciates them for everything they are. Someone who understands that a man needs to be worshipped, in a society that does its best to trample him and reduce him.
The glow of a married man who’s just had his nuts utterly drained by another man is no less than kingly. And he knows that he can come back anytime he needs it again. The power of “yes”. Carefree and joyous sex and pleasure for both body and soul.
Thank you Leo. You said it well. Peace and HaPenis my brother.
I have no guilt whatsoever. I love to suck cut dick and might swallow the results. I’d kneel in front of most of those guys and make sure none of the yummy, ample white stuff is wasted.
Who needs TomTom or fingers when asked for directions? Just go — that way.