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Harry Frotter & The Order of the Penis

Jan 11, 2021 • 21 tweets • 5 min read

THOUGHTS ON FROTTAGE / FROT
A thread.

I discovered my attraction for the same gender at a very early age: five. I was aware that it was not normal for a boy to have queer feelings for another boy, it was taboo. If you express it, "bakla" ka, and it was frowned upon. To be clear, I equally liked girls.

I had godsiblings who lived next door. Trish and Matt. Trish was my age, Matt was a year younger. Across the street lived our playmate, Clarissa.
I liked Trish, a lot. We'd often play house, and she'd be my wife. Clarissa, she liked me, and would get jealous. Oh, she's prettier

but she doesn't get to play outside as much as we did. In roleplays, Clarissa would sometimes say "Harry, hiwalayan mo si Trish, ako na asawa mo!"

But there would be times when the two girls would be busy playing dollhouse so Matt and I would go to his room and play with Transformers and Godzilla instead.

Now, Trish and Matt had a weird family thing, as did Clarissa: T & M's parents taught them that French kissing among fam members was okay, and they were allowed to watch porn with their mum and dad for educational purposes. They even invited me late one night to watch with them

And Matt climbed up in bed to cuddle up and share a sweet kiss with his mom and said "ILY mum" after which, their mum said "okay, you kiss your sister and Harry, too. Do you love your godbrother?" Matt nodded and gave me my very first French kiss. It was wet and deep I quivered.

Clarissa's folks, on the other hand, took it up a notch. In their house, it was okay for her and her big brother to join their parents in sex. The siblings were limited to genital stimulation and giving their parents oral pleasures, however. I know because the bro told us.

So, back in Matt's room one day, Matt locked the door and said, "Harry, let's get naked. You're my godbrother, we love each other diba? Let's kiss and hump ha?" And that's when I first experienced my dick rubbing against another dick, and it felt magical, electric, addicting.

It was only seven years later, at 12, when my cousins and I got circumsised together, that I again experienced cock-to-cock rubbing. As soon as our weenies healed we didn't waste a day watching porn and exploring this new thing called cumming. Me and my four cousins.

We jerked our cocks pressed together, or crawled on top of each other to grind our cocks hard, or go doggy style and rub our cocks on the other's buttcrack til we came. Oh it felt so satisfying. That frot orgy went on for months until we grew tired and school work took over.

So the feeling of another manflesh touching my own, skin gliding against mine, nerve endings electrifying each other, muscles exchanging warmth and throbbing at each other, became a nostalgically sweet sensation I always craved. And to me it's a feeling more special than being

Inside someone or having someone inside me—takes a lot of effort preparing your own ass, IYKWIM. But what really thrills me about FROT is allows two men to be almost equal in a dance of masculine dominance. No-one starts with an advantage and the other, oppressed. No one is more

masculine while the other is emasculated. Both men play the role of a man, celebrating their manhood, and appreciating each other's strength as they wrestle their two cocks together in a race for glory while giving mutual pleasure.

Frot is a male-to-male form of bonding that is both sensual as it is athletic, that is both intimate and a challenge of endurance. It is undeniably pure pleasure without the risk.

So to have another guy frot with me is like him saying, "Hey, buddy, I'm a man and I see your body's masculine beauty and I want to feel you and let you feel me too. Let's taste each other and feel each other's powerful heat." —which, you only get from a guy; women don't have the

staff of power down there to exchange friction with. And that's what thrills me the most about frot. I don't know how else to describe kung gaano kasarap at nakababaliw makipagkiskisan ng burat.