The Art of Honoring the Cock

In my personal experience, when I think of oral sex or oral pleasing, I see it as an expression of honoring the cock. I melt with pleasure every time I intentionally traverse my lover’s body.

Here is where presence is the best presence of all.

Surrendering to the Pleasure

It’s not about rushing to the cock or performing a task to superficially please or get them off, but offering attention to every inch of their body temple with pure love and adoration.

When I glide over their body with my warm breath, wet lips, and soft warm skin, everything else fades into the background until we become one.

Their body, their being, their essence is so deserving of receiving such devotional care and attention. As I continue to make my way down to receive the cock — that’s right: RECEIVE IT — I approach the cock in adoration as a mutual exchange of surrendering to one another.

Past societal structures and fear-based beliefs may have wanted us to think it was our job or duty.

I say: IT IS MY PLEASURE.

Paying Reverence to the Altar of The Cock

As I get on my knees, I approach the cock with such deep reverence as if it were placed upon the most majestic of altars for me to pray before. In gratitude for the vulnerability between us, I start tracing my lips along the inner thigh, the scrotum, caressing the soft skin as I make my way up to the pulsating wand of light.

I take my time, ingesting every inch of this magnificent masculine presence until he has penetrated my moist lips fully, deep into the base of my welcoming throat. Penetrating so deeply, we merge here to share divine transmissions upon our shared altars.

There is a softening, a relaxing of our armor in this exchange. Between the soft penetration, gentle licks, wet thrusts, there is an art of honoring the cock, and in doing so I am naturally honored as well in this joyous reflection. Though I may be physically receiving the thrusts of a man’s hard cock, I am also intentionally offering myself.

All of this is held in my field of awareness when honoring the cock. That is why I am on my knees, bowing in deep reverence. Not to do a job, but to offer my presence, my body, and my sex as a gift to share with the existence of this divine human being.

This is the art of honoring the cock.

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