Vids are great - especially EC’s - but there’s still something about still photos that’s more erotic. When you look at nothing but a picture your imagination is free. You don’t need to get into the action a porn director felt was hot - you summon it in your mind.

And I love celebrity porn. I know it’s mostly photo-shopped. Yet it’s so exciting to imagine yourself with these hot stars. Is that really Jake’s dick up there? I doubt it. But who cares? The image is quite fine enough.

Then there’s Gary Conway, from way back when. He posed for Playgirl without ever showing his meat. Sexy as all get out.

- Jack X, still in love

With Valentine’s Day coming up, I’m required to write articles about something more than hook-ups. In other words, love between men. Real love.

Now, I’ve never beaten around the bush about how I like anonymous sex. The more anonymous, the better. I like it in bathrooms, lockerooms, alleyways. But there was a boyfriend once. It didn’t last long because I wasn’t emotionally equipped to make it last, but he was something else. We met online and he told me he looked like Tom Cruise. Did I believe this? Hell, no. But he did. He was beefy and muscled and gorgeous, and a real sweetheart too. One of my best memories is of us hanging out on my couch, watching a bad movie, him in my arms, making out during breaks.

I blew it. No, not his dick (though we did go farther than making out). I dropped him. Dumbass me.

- Jack X

Well, it seems I spoke too soon when I boasted about how hot a holiday session can be. For hours, I negotiated on several major cruising sites for guys. For hours, I was teased, phoned, promised, and let down. Then I’d log on again, get hard, and get let down again.

That’s the real bitch about hook-up sites. Men play. I wrote about this in my M4M and it’s very true. Men are boned up and frantic at their computers but, as sure as the sun will rise, most of them are content to beat off without ever actually connecting. I’m guilty of the same crime myself. It’s a strange and new pornography, how literal contact can turn a dude on so much that he doesn’t need to follow it up in the flesh.

But I did get lucky. A hot Latino boy came over late and took care of my business in an explosive way. When he left, I noticed my cell phone was gone too. The wages of sin.

- Jack X

What is it about Latino men? I know I’ve sung this song before but, after hooking up with a hot Puerto Rican last night, my dick is still hard.

The passion is just so fucking amazing. Yeah, white jocks turn me on. But when you’re in bed with them, it pales to nothing in comparison with a Latino stud. The Anglo studs can fuck and suck but they do it kinda blandly. The Latino men men…they know how to kiss, for one thing. And they cum, from my experience, like it’s always the first time. Totally intense, totally into love-making - give me a Latino any time.

- Jack X

OK, confession time. Last week I picked up a hustler in the park.

Dude was handsome but I didn’t know how hot he was till he stripped off at my place, his pecs jumping, his cock bobbing up and down. The trouble was, we started talking. This humanized him. It made him real, not an object. And we didn’t have sex. Which may be the worst confession of all. Until he told me about a friend he had, also hanging in the park. By then I had taken a few bucks out of the ATM - to cement the relationship, if you will - and my own urge was strong again. Got to tell you, these guys knew what they were doing. And, all things considered, I think I got a bargain deal.

New resolve - I’m staying away from that damn park.

- Jack X, keeping it safe

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