by Bruce P. Grether During a snowstorm in Denver, I’m shirt-cocking while I squeeze and stroke my lubricated erection with intent focus and delicious deliberation. In an elegant and simply furnished hotel suite alone, I’m especially enjoying my session of Mindful Masturbation, stretched back on a little couch, my bare legs are spread wide open with feet on the coffee table. I’ve just finished recording a new video to share with the planetary Phallic Brotherhood of Men to whom
Dear Brother, I took some time this week to sit down and share from my heart about my own personal spiritual journey over the last few years. I made this video to share with my personal Facebook feed, something that I haven't done before. So in a way, this is my "coming out" video as an erotic activist. I also made this video for you to share with others who might be on a similar journey, and would appreciate gentle guidance in the direction towards self-love. Our mailing lis
By Bruce P. Grether As an advocate of male masturbation training for excellence, I’ve sometimes been asked if masturbation can ever be harmful. If you feel at all let down, weary, or conflicted following a masturbation session, there are simple ways to enhance your practice that Erotic Engineering teaches in the Mystery School. Here are seven masturbation habits that in my experience are harmful over the long term. Any combination of these habits can cause your masturbation
By Bruce P. Grether Perhaps I’m genetically programmed as a kind of monk, for I love to get up early, only, my religion is something like Phallic Worship! I tend to get “up” in more ways than one in the early morning. Often when I come downstairs into the hushed living room, instead of turning on the light, I switch on a little LED candle that flickers nicely and provides a very gentle glow. This morning I recline on the couch by that sweet flickering and push my house pants
by Bruce P. Grether The first time I photographed myself naked and masturbating, I took an old Polaroid camera outside on the back porch that overlooked the wooded hillside. I positioned the camera, then sat upon the porch swing to take the first photo. I began fully clothed, to get the camera angled correctly. Finally, I began to masturbate, to expose myself, and soon ended up shirt-cocked, meaning naked from the waist down. I was too shy about my body to take off my shirt!
by Blue Tyger I was 14 years old, and the house would be empty for several hours. For the past few years, I had been watching my penis grow and change. I had been attempting to figure out the secret technique that would unlock the mystery to this strange organ. No one had taught me how to masturbate, so I would sit alone in my bedroom for long periods of time, staring at my erection and trying to flex my penis in hopes that I could get it to feel good. But to no avail! One da
by Bruce P. Grether Intense, exquisite, and profound sensations flower and flow all through my entire body! It’s around 5 AM outside on a little terrace that overlooks the forested ravine behind my house; throngs of stars glimmer above. It’s warm, and the insects and amphibians sing in the darkness, and I’ve applied some pure 100% organic coconut oil to my penis… For several years I’ve often used a silicone lube, or even water-based products that require an H2O spritz now and