Was talkin’ to Enrique last night (it wasn’t easy, what with his pleading for me to make him my bitch AGAIN). See, I’m still trying to sort out the whole mess of why white guys get off on Latino, Blatino, or thug porn/sex. More so than ever.

No way around it: racism is at the core, albeit a funky, reverse-racism. It’s like the privileged white boys who make the rappers rich - we want that forbidden, more elemental, street dick. To a lot of us, getting down with a guy is trouble. That’s how we were raised. So nice, clean white cock sanitizes the experience and utterly kills the turn-on. If we’re going to jump into what’s bad anyway, it better be pretty fucking bad. And really bad is crossing the cultural/race lines.
It gets worse. No matter how enlightened white men claim to be, there’s still a powerful feeling running through them that Black and Latin dudes are more animalistic, if only by virtue of having been denied traditional white backgrounds, neighborhoods, jobs and everything else. In the white mind those darker cocks are…well, purer. They haven’t been softened by advantages and they shoot with anger. In a world where white truckers today are sissified and too cum-hungry, there’s no where else to go to get the real thing.

It’s racist, of course. I’m guilty of it myself because - and I swear, this is completely born from personal experiences - I like Latin guys. Why? They bring a degree of passion to the table that’s amazing, and missing from the average Sean or Jason encounter.
PS I don’t feel all that guilty about this bias. You know how many guys have unzipped for me because, and only because, I’m Italian?
- Jack X (or Giacomo X)