by Enrique Cruz

Here’s a short video clip of me walking my dogs…

How yours summer been? Holla at me

****** Looking for Sexy / Interesting looking Females & Males *******

Are you a Club Kid with an interesting look? A party animal that can close down a club? A fashionista? A Diva? Beauty Queen? Or an Artist ”D” List Celeb with the right outfit you want to show off to the world? 

********* Be a Featured “Extra” ************  in the short festival film that showcases the sexy side of the nitelife: Afterparty babies!

Upcoming Shoot Dates:

- March 8-9th @ 225 West 134th Street (Number 6 train to 138th Street, one stop from Manhattan to Bronx’s trendy artist area: Sobro area) for the upscale after hours party scene (trendy definitely dress to impress atmosphere).

- March 10th @ Club Shelter (http://www.clubshelter.com) for the big trendy club party scenes (make sure you have your niteclub outfits ready) with DJ Quentin Harris (http://www.myspace.com/quentinharris )  rocking the turn tables.

You must R.S.V.P  by sending photos / contact info @ HenryCruzCasting@gmail.com

http://www.Afterpartybabies.com

** Pass the word to the fly boyz and girlz that know how to get a party started…!!

I may have written about this before. The odds are that I have. But I love men who display.

It could be on a beach or in a park. It could be on a sidewalk, when you notice the guy is flaunting his package. The best place for me was always the supermarket. That’s where the exhibitions really come out. They stroll the aisles and drop a hand to their bulges. They’re not buying - they’re selling. In fact, they’re not really selling. They’re simply parading their male goods.

The worst case was when a dude was cruising the fuck out of me in a Florida Publix. He followed me aisle to aisle, and he was hot, too. I was interested. But I was caught outside by a friend of a friend. My stud stood there as I made small talk with this doctor. I think he thought I was hooking up with the old bastard. He was wrong.

- Jack X

I sincerely hope that as gay porn becomes more integrated, more mainstream, we won’t lose so many stars to drugs. As we have in the past. Sure, some stars survived. Roger, Jack, a few others. But too many went the way of heroin and early death. Like the fantastic Lee Ryder.

What was it? The nasty underside of the business back then, a combination of shame and wild partying? Joey Stefano, Vincent, even the relative newcomer Haus Weston - all gone. I wonder what made them turn to drugs. I suppose it could have been that filming gay porn back then was just too traumatic. I’ve known amateur stars, too, who passed away from AIDS. But usually, from all the bios I’ve read, it was smack. Let’s let sanity take over. Men make choices these days. And if there’s anything to be said for increased gay freedom and rights, it just may be that we don’t watch more talent die from a needle.

- Jack X

Not long ago I paid tribute to a vintage top, Jon Vincent. Now it’s time to salute a man who really led the way in topping, and who was probably the first Latino star of his day. Anthony Gallo.

I used to think he was Italian. Well, the last name is Gallo, after all. But it turns out he was Brazilian. And he was very, very hot. Is he still with us? I hope so. I used to marvel at that chest - I’d never seen one so sculpted. Then there was his big uncut cock and the passion he put into all his scenes. He was balding, he was handsome, he was hairy, he was sexy as anything. Just to watch Gallo eating ass before plowing it, those pecs heaving…I never needed anything more.

- Jack X

I always marvel at men who can inhale big dick. I’ve tried it, believe me, and not just one time. We all make those promises pre-hook-up, anyway - oh, baby, I’m gonna take you down all the way. I’m gonna suck you down to the root.

Sadly, I can’t do it. I gag. I choke. I can take maybe four inches down but then my gag reflex kicks in and I have to pull back for air. On the plus side, good hand action works very nicely with a decent amount of sucking on the head and first few inches. But I still wonder - how do those major cocksuckers do it? You’ve seen them. If you’re lucky, you’ve been with them. They effortlessly swallow nine inches all the way down, no choking, no gagging. It’s a gift, I guess. Yet I also feel that the sword swallowers don’t give all the best there is. They can take it all in, yeah. But the greatest pleasure comes from the lip and tongue action, and I tend to think that gets lost when the dick is planted down the esophagus….

- Jack X

Hats off to EC, who first pointed me to gaybeef.com. There’s nothing quite like seeing great pictures of fucking, and this site has hundreds. Actually, thousands. Here are a few of my favorites…

- Jack X

I can only imagine how many gay bloggers have speculated on Heath’s passing. 28? He was still a baby.

But, in the media frenzy I’ve seen, it reminds me strongly of other babies who died before their time. Like Marilyn Monroe. Another beautiful blonde with talent. I can’t pretend to know whether Heath’s death was intentional or accidental. I do think that living in Soho in New York couldn’t have been very good for an Aussie. I once considered putting a bid on his house in Australia. Brokeback had just come out, he was hot stuff, and the house nicely priced.

My biggest concern, however, is how we react to this tragedy. I want us to mourn a good talent, not a gay icon. He was beautiful, to be sure. Yet we must bypass our crushes on him and simply feel for the family he left behind. Rest in peace, Heath. The angels do sing and you’ll hear them.

- Jack X

I’ve written about how the holidays bring guys together, how they visit family in different places and feel freer to fuck around. What’s better than that? Today. Martin Luther King Day.

It’s a terrific chance for those of us on the prowl. So many men have the day off and we all know what that translates to - boners everywhere. Then, there’s none of the customary guilt. Christmas is long gone and there’s nothing especially sacrosanct about MLK Day. So we got us a ton of boned up men with a lot of empty hours on their hands.

Days off mean getting off for a healthy portion of the male population. Take advantage of it. Hit the listings, hit the arcades. Then book your tickets for EC’s big party. I don’t think anything’s gonna be hotter than that.

- Jack X

Who’s the sexiest man you never got it on with? You know the ones I mean - the dazzling studs who grab you with their eyes and get you throbbing in no time.

For me it was in a Pittsburgh department store, one famous for its men’s room. It’s been shut down a long time since; it had become a virtual arcade, with dudes camped out in stalls and just taking in all the action they could get. Which was a lot. Yeah, I shopped there. But I also made sure to check out the scene in that toilet. It was fantastic.

Holding a stall once myself, I was cruising above the door to see what was going on. That’s when I saw this guy, right opposite of me. He was a redhead with a bushy mustache and eyes that just burned right through me. Sexier than hell. I actually followed him out - it seemed like he worked there. Then I lost him. Son of a bitch. The one that got away. But I still remember that smoldering gaze.

- Jack X