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Prayer and Desire

31 Sunday Jul 2011

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So I was at the gym the other day, watching one of the big screened TV’s that hang on the wall while I was doing my cardio exercise. The Dr. Oz show was on and Dr. Oz was explaining how masturbation is good for you, that is, if you are a man. Apparently frequent ejaculation helps to reduce the toxins in the prostate that may lead to cancer. I have heard this before, although I have never really seen it explained on tv. He did some sort of example of squeezing stuff out of a sponge to replicated the cleaning of the prostate. It seemed convincing.

So many people feel so guilty about masturbation and yet the evidence suggests it is actually a healthy activity. So why is it so wrong then?

Prayer is good for you too. As a matter of fact, I would say that prayer is probably better for you than masturbation, although it might seem a bit less pleasurable as first. Still, there is certain delight in spiritual peace. My spiritual life has been a bit off lately, most likely due to my own laziness. But when I do pray, I am always amazed at what a good thing it is for my mind. Most psychologist, or anyone who studies the mind for that matter, would agree that daily prayer is good for you. This is not even really tied to any one particular religion. It is just that prayer, or meditation, or whatever you want to call it, is a healthy activity.  And by prayer I always mean a deeper, meditative type of prayer.

If I had to chose between the two, I would have to say that prayer is the better of the two. Masturbating may feel good, but in the end it does not leave you with a whole lot, except perhaps some released satisfaction, while prayer leaves you with something deeper and more satisfying. Prayer soothes the mind in way like nothing else can.

Perhaps this is a strange combination to talk about, but it is late right now and I felt like posting something. Once again the intersection of spirituality and sexuality continues to fascinate me…

God and the Erotic

22 Friday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in beauty, eroticism, religion, spirituality

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What is the relationship between God and eroticism? There are so many people who say so many different things. Some say there is nothing wrong with reading or viewing erotic things. Others say it is a grave sin, a grave evil. Certain religious organizations are quite clear about their disapproval of these things. The Catholic Church is unambiguous on these matters: porn is evil, erotic images are sinful. There is no compromise on that. And yet, as I wrote in a post below on Michelangelo, some of the greatest works of art in the Church were once considered pornographic by some. Botticelli created many works that are clearly erotic for the sake of eroticism. These were not without controversy though in their day. For instance, the Domincan friar Savonarola (1452-1498) made a career out of preaching against the excesses of the Renaissance in Florence. After leading crusades against his views of decadence, which included carnival like bonfires fueled by forbidden books and works of art, including those of Botticelli, he himself met his death by being burned alive by the very people he was trying so hard to convert to a life of purity. His story is bit more complicated than this, such as his interest in political power, but that is basically the gist.

Savonarola: the Fr. Corapi of his day. Nothing really ever changes.

One of the problems I have found in life is that who enjoy eroticism are often irreligious and those who are religious hate and fear eroticism. It is the old spirit vs. the flesh thing. There seems to be little compromise between the two. On the one hand, those who enjoy eroticism think religious experience is a medieval remnant of a backward world that needs to be ignored. On the other hand, when men preach against sex and eroticism in a religious context, they often do so in a strident, idealistic fervor that leaves me suspicious. What I have found is that the men who preach most vehemently against sexuality are often the one’s hiding something themselves (Jimmy Swaggart, Jim Bakker, Ted Haggard, George Rekers, Marciel Maciel, John Corapi, just to name a few). The longer I live, the less and less I listen to what others say. As time moves on and I see more and more religious hucksters, I become less and less interested in institutional personalities and proclamations and more and more interested in the pure spirituality of faith.

It seems to me eroticism is a natural part of life. We are all voyeurs to a certain extent. The desire for beauty is innate. In some it is stronger than others, and I have a deep desire to be surrounded by beauty. Feminine beauty is particularly intoxicating for me. This would include the female nude and images of women enjoying sex. There is something beautiful about seeing a woman in the throes of sexual passion. I hunger for these things.

Botticelli's Birth of Venus: this was scandalous when it was created in 1486. Imagine, such smut being produced in the "good old days", the pre Vatican II Church.

And yet I am told that if I give in to these hungers, I am participating in something evil and my soul is in danger of going to hell. Perhaps I am. Who knows.

Is this porn or art? Like Botticelli's Birth of Venus, we have a naked woman emerging from the sea. Unlike Botticelli's work, she has a wonderful GNP. Nice tan lines too.

God and eroticism. History shows us this is one the fundamental tensions in religious experience, transcending all faiths throughout time and space. As someone who hungers for both spiritual and erotic nourishment, I have yet to find that magical balance between the two. I can understand the values of continence, chastity, and the problems of promiscuity, premarital sex, fornication, etc. These problems are real and the spiritual and physical consequences of certain behaviors can be quite negative. Yet the need to purge yourself of all sexual desires and thoughts, which is so much of religious thought, is still something I am skeptical about. I don’t think that religious mysticism and human eroticism are mutually exclusive. I also think more people would be open to faith if they were not told so often by religious people that eroticism is such a taboo thing.

I saw a girl today wearing a pair of shorts. She was hot. The first thought that entered my mind was how much I would enjoy eating her out, how sweet her pussy must taste. The thought lasted only for a few seconds. It was delightful. So I enjoyed it and moved on to other, less sexual thoughts. Perhaps this single thought is enough to send me to hell. According to certain dogmas it is.  Whatever those dogmas may be, they will not stop me from leading a spiritual life, a life of prayer and belief in God, despite my dirty mind.

“God is Beautiful and Loves Beauty”.

18 Monday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in beauty, spirituality, Uncategorized

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Symmetry and balance are often inherent in the beautiful, as this stained glass window from the Strasbourg Cathedral demonstrates.

As someone who feels a great attraction to beauty, I came across this nice little post on divine beauty by a blogger named Bhetti: http://healbritannia.wordpress.com/2011/07/05/divine-beauty/

As she says:

Words uttered by the Prophet Muhammad: “God is Beautiful and Loves Beauty.” To surround yourself in beauty, then, is to more easily be struck by an awe important for communing with divinity. To surround yourself in beauty is a religious practice.

This needs to be repeated: God is Beautiful and Loves Beauty.

And I wholeheartedly agree that to surround yourself in beauty is a religious practice. There is link between the beautiful and the divine.

I don’t think I have come across such a statement before. In the dark, pragmatic, utilitarian and reductivist world of North American, Calvanist and Catholic Irish dominated Christianity, such sentiments about beauty are few and far between.  There is a reason why so many of our Churches, especially those constructed in the past half century, are so hideous. Partly it is due to the poisonous influence of nihilistic modern thought, but part of it is also due to certain distrust of aesthetic pleasure that is inherent in a lot of Protestant and Catholic thought, especially those of the Northern European kind. I always love beauty and enjoy plunging into the beautiful whenever I can.

Also, in our world of great religious tensions, it is nice to dwell upon such statements. There is nothing but truth and goodness expressed here.

I often rejoice in the pleasures of physical beauty and the sensual delights therein. Yet spiritual beauty is important too, perhaps, in the end, more important than physical beauty. Of course, when you combine both physical and spiritual beauty, you have the best of both worlds. On those few occasions I have discovered both, I have found great happiness.

Porn Is More Mundane Than Evil

16 Saturday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in beauty, erotica

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This can be beauitful too...

I like seeing beautiful people fuck. It is hot.

The argument always seems to be that viewing porn leads to worse things, that somehow someone starts from innocent soft core stuff like Playboy and eventually ends up watching bestiality flicks. From my own experience, however, what porn leads to is boredom. After watching enough porn, I simply become bored after a while. I get tired of it. Sometimes I go a long time without seeing any porn. But the hunger for some kind of beauty leads me back. Seeing beautiful girls is too intoxicating for me and I need some sort of stimulation in that. At that point I always turn again to some sort of erotic beauty, usually that depicted in photos or videos. Watching hot girls getting fucked or engaging in lesbo sex is a particular delight.

So many people today view porn it is not even funny. It is all around us now. The internet has even introduced porn to women, and many enjoy it, often in great secret and shame, but they enjoy nonetheless. Perhaps we should just except this as part of everyday life now and get over it. When porn loses its stigma of forbiddenness it becomes more mundane. It even become comical. The vast amount of purely amateur stuff, people making their own videos and posting them, contradicts the orthodoxy that all porn participants are abused or fucked up women. Certainly many chicks in the mainstream, old fashioned industry are certainly messed up, but a lot of the stuff out their on the internet is being produced by girls who enjoy the exhibitionists aspects of erotica. There are clearly many, many girls out there like that.

What I find is that not having any access to erotic images leads to a pent up frustration. This can be a bad thing. At least porn, or erotic, helps to alleviate that. But the key for me is that there has to be some sort of a beauty in it all; some aesthetical pleasure. So seeing a hot girl getting fucked doggy style, hearing her moans of pleasure, when it all seems natural, is enjoyable.

Seeing Beautiful Women is Divine

13 Wednesday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in beauty, women

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I love it when a pretty girl is not afraid to show the world some of her sexuality…

I was at the gym today and I saw an extremely hot girl. She was slender, with long legs and curvaceous body. Wearing a pair of little, yellow shorts and tight, red tank top, her lovely body was more than visible to all the sweaty, horny men to enjoy. I certainly took my enjoyment in her beauty. And to make matters worse, or better, depending on the viewpoint, her hard nipple were clearly visible through the fabric of her top. I was in heaven.

I noticed all the men checking her out. She must have noticed it too. I bet she enjoyed the effect she had on us all.

What would life be without pretty girls to enjoy, visually or otherwise? I love it when a girl dresses to show her body off…I will always certainly oblige such a sight.

The Blonde Bush

09 Saturday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in beauty, erotica, women

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Luscious

A blonde bush is a rarity. It is a delicacy to be cultivated. The loss of the bush in our modern world has deprived those of us who passionately pursue such delicacies these unusual pleasures. For the GNP enthusiasts such as myself, discovering the rare blonde bush on a girl is like an explorer discovering some rare or even lost treasure in a far away, distant land. It is not something that happens too often. The natural blonde is a rare species, and even many natural blondes still have a darker bush below. Yet I have enjoyed on occasion that great satisfaction and surprise of a truly golden GNP, a rich forest of Nordic delights, like some strange fairy land out of a Brother Grimm fantasy. Exploring such rare, exotic lands with my fingers, hands, tongue and eager cock is more than worth the price of said exploration. Such is the quest and allure of that most rare of feminine delights, the blonde bush.

Long live beautiful women with beautiful GNPs!

More Pippa

07 Thursday Jul 2011

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Ah yes, a nice photo of Pippa. Sometimes I just like to delight my imagination…

Pippa's ass is looking quite enticing in this photo...

Yum.  I bet Pippa likes her sex hard, fast and very physical.

Erotic Fantasies

05 Tuesday Jul 2011

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Erotic fantasies about random strangers are a pleasant pastime…

I was out today and a thunderstorm suddenly came upon me. To seek some relief, I wandered into a used bookstore, found a book to browse through (a biography of LBJ, go figure), and took a seat. As I sat there, the rain outside was coming down hard and heavy with bursts of explosive lightning. There was cute girl working that day in the store, someone I had not seen before, since I often visit this particular venue. She was Asian, with a nice body and cute face. Wearing a pair of jean shorts which complimented her nice, round ass quite well, she was a pleasure to see. She also had on a tight tank top. Her small but firm breasts looked delightful beneath it. For an Asian she was quite curvaceous, without being chunky. Since it was the Fourth, the store was quiet and few customers came in. I thought, as the wind driven rain was pounding down outside, what it would be like to have an erotic encounter with this girl. There was much thunder and lightning, something which usually releases a chick’s strange need for both danger and security. I let my imagination wander, how she would close the door and we would go to the back and engage in all sorts of delights. I would find one of the large oak tables covered with books and, after pushing some of the books off onto the floor, I would rip her shorts off, sit her on the table, and fuck her. It would be a completely random fuck and we would not even know each other’s name. Few words would be exchanged between us, except for her begging me to fuck her again and again…

But of course I need to be good so it all remained in the realm of fantasy. I am quite happy leading a more spiritually oriented life but that does not mean I don’t still have strong sexual thoughts and desires.  I suppose it is part of the mystery of life.

After a little while another girl walked in and I noticed, to my great delight, that her shirt was soaked and her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. Like the Asian girl, her breasts were small but round and firm and her nipples were quite large and hard and enticing. She was with two guys who seemed to be faggy metrosexuals. I really don’t know. But she was cute, again with a nice slender body, long and smooth legs, and pretty face. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a girly way. Seeing it is quite hot and humid where I live, she also had a pair of tiny shorts on which also complimented her cute ass quite well. I was still sitting in my chair and she was standing at a display table a few feet from me, her backed turned to me. At one point she dropped a book she had been looking at and bent over to pick it up and I enjoyed the sight of her perfect ass–a lovely treasure, so close, yet so far. I could feel myself becoming slightly aroused as I let my imagination again wander, what it would be like to have her bent over like that, her cute ass in front of me, her shorts and panties pulled down, my tongue exploring her moist vagina and tight little asshole, my cock filling her with pleasure as I fucked her vigorously from behind. I imagined her moans, even screams of pleasure…

Seeing beautiful girls is one of the joys of life…

Julius Caesar: Perhaps the Greatest Alpha Male of All Time

03 Sunday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in men

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Julius Caesar, consummate Alpha Male

The greatest man who ever lived was Julius Caesar.

These are the words of Alexander Hamilton to Thomas Jefferson, after Jefferson had said that Francis Bacon, Isaac Newton, and John Locke were the greatest men who had ever lived. I have to admit, I am in agreement with Hamilton. For the manosphere, constantly searching for the meaning of manliness and masculinity in the modern world, a view towards the past often provides excellent examples of great men. And there is no better example in history than Julius Caesar (100-44 B.C.). The man is truly the epitome of everything a man should be: the Alpha Male par excellence, powerful and dominate, a maker of history rather than a passive onlooker, a man of great intellectual vigor, and a master seducer of women. There were few like him in the course of history. In fact, there may never have been anyone quite like Caesar in all of history.

The man did it all. He achieved greatness in many realms of life, both militarily, politically and intellectually. For instance, he conquered all of what is today modern France, adding a previously hostile territory to the Roman world. Subduing the ancient Gauls was no small feat. It took Caesar seven years of warfare at a cost of perhaps a million Gallic dead and great risk to himself and his armies. It was probably the second greatest military achievement of the ancient world after Alexander the Great’s conquest of the world from Greece to India. Further, Caesar conquered his Roman foes in civil warfare, including the formerly alpha military leader called Pompey the Great. He moved all over the Roman world in these wars, winning battles in such divers areas as Britain, Germany, Spain, North Africa and Egypt. “He doth bestride the narrow world like a colossus,” as Shakespeare says. And like all true Alpha Males, he commanded the loyalty and admiration of other men. His soldiers loved him and followed him wherever he went. Most men will follow a great leader when given the chance.

He was also a master politician, although he did miscalculate how much his enemies hated him and the result was his assassination in 44 BC. But his rise to power was a remarkable one, displaying great political skill and craft. Although of noble heritage, his family at birth resembled more the bankrupt nobility of Victorian England than anything wealthy or powerful. Yet he rose from these dire circumstances through the contentious world of Roman politics and by the end of his life was the sole ruler of the Roman Empire, single handedly setting the stage for the transformation from Rome as a Republic to Rome as an Empire. No small feat.

He was also a great writer. His Commentaries on his conquest of Gaul, known as the Bellum Gallicum, or Gallic Wars, as well as his commentaries on the Roman Civil Wars, are masterpieces of understated history. In his time he was known as a great orator, second only to the greatest of orator of them all, his contemporary Cicero. His Latin is a model of purity and restrained grace. He also showed great interest in grammar, engineering, art, architecture and other intellectual pursuits. He even wrote and appreciated poetry. In this respect General George Patton is perhaps is the most similar equivalent in the modern world.

To study the man’s life is to see someone who was utterly audacious in his actions, actions which, if they failed, would most likely have resulted in his death or complete political ruin. Each step of his rise to power was fraught with death and danger. If he lost any battle, death would have been the expected and respectable outcome. His political opponents always desired to completely destroy him, which they ultimately did through his assassination. This was the price great men often had to face past times: greatness was often won at the price of risking your life. What a far cry today from the internet warriors who wage their little wars from the safety of their air conditions cubicles in sterile office buildings. It is always easy to post a picture of a metallic arrow head on a blog header when you never really are going to be the recipient of such a weapon. For Caesar, facing such weapons at any time was a fact of life.

Finally, and what is also important for this blog, is that he was a master seducer and conqueror of women. Like all great men of action, he bedded countless women. The restless virility that drives a man to amass power, or conquer strange lands, is the same that drives a man to conquer as many women as possible. And the women loved him. Charming, education, attractive, strong and powerful, with a noble lineage, he knew how to work all those qualities to bed countless Roman, and barbarian, babes. Add his military and political conquests, and any woman was his for the taking. In many ways he was the consummate PUA of his time.

Countless volumes have been written on this most fascinating figure, so I will end here. But I challenge anyone to find a man who was more Alpha than Caesar. Even finding someone who was his equal is quite a challenge.

The leader of the Gauls, Vercingetorix, surrendering to Caesar in 52 B.C.

Nota Bene: And just to emphasis Caesar’s historical dominance, even those reading this right now are indebted to him. His dominance is reaching you at this moment. You might ask how? Well, let me explain.

It is highly unlikely that another man could have pulled off such a remarkable feat as his conquest of Gaul and that region may have never come under Roman rule and influence. Eventually, over the course of subsequent centuries, the Celtic speaking population of Gaul was transformed into a Latin speaking population. That Latin eventually evolved into French, which the Normans brought to England after the conquest of 1066. Many of those French words heavily influenced the Anglo-Saxon language, helping to transform Old English into Modern English. Since about 75% of English vocabulary is derived from Latin, either through French or from direct borrowing from Latin, this is no small fact.

So the very language we speak is in some way, through the circuitous route of history, indebted to the massive ambition of one man, Julius Caesar, to achieve personal and political glory through the conquest of an entire region of Europe.

The true Alpha Male makes things happen.

Dominance

02 Saturday Jul 2011

Posted by Racer X in eroticism

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A good method to show a woman who is in control…

I love to dominate a woman sexually. Women love this too. One complaint I here from many of my lovers, both past and present, is that so many guys today are such pussies. They are too sensitive, too concerned about not upsetting a girl, about being correct in all they do, about not violating some unknown doctrine of feminism. When a woman comes across a strong man, someone who will take charge and not be afraid, the gina juices begin flowing. I have seduced so many girls, bored with their vanilla boyfriends and their vanilla sex, girls who are ready and open for something dark and dangerous and exciting, something forceful and powerful. As one girl told me once, “I didn’t know people could have sex for hours on end!” Too bad her boyfriend at the time couldn’t do it for her. For those of us who enjoy sexually dominating a woman, the pussification of the Western man has produced a gold mine of ready and willing and very wet pussy. One way I enjoy being dominant is fucking a woman from behind, pounding her while grabbing her hips and powerfully pulling her into my thrusting cock. Then, when she has experienced the first thrills of such domination, the slapping and spanking of her ass ensues, the hair pulling, the finger inserted deep in her ass. Women go particularly wild at the last item. Most won’t admit it in public, or in proper company, but in private most women love to have their ass violated in one form or another. It is the ultimate in filthy, forbidden and completely uninhibited sexual pleasures. I have known many girls who swore they would never let me touch them in that most private spot, only to explode in unexpected delights when I finally did. It is the ultimate in domination. If a girl lets you into her ass, you can be assured at that point that you have crossed the dominance line. She may have at one time protested, but now she enjoys it. Yes, chicks are such little hypocrites. Another enjoyment most women have is being tied up, spanked, or subjected to some bit of roughness or violence in bed. I love doing this with a girl. I enjoy stretching the boundaries of decency, of kinkiness, of morality. Again, it shows your masculinity. It demonstrates your strength. Fuck her, pound her, make her scream with delight. Yes, use your cock as a weapon of conquest, a battering ram of seduction; wear her down with it, make her submit to your power. At first they may protest, the classic shit test, but they secretly love such displays of power and in the end, after an evening of such physical pounding, they will love you for it. Of course you must use all this with skill too; and the combination of good seduction and powerful fucking is a toxic one for most chicks. Mind fuck them first; the rest will follow. They simply can’t get enough of that. And if she acts up, you must discipline her, and discipline her well: strict, firm, hard and often. Don’t hold back in this most crucial area of domination. But that is a subject for another post. In short, be a man.

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