Thursday, May 29, 2008

DOMINIK RIDER: The Man Behind the Sex




DOMINIK RIDER
With each film I see him in, I grow more and more to love Dominik Rider. The first time I saw him, he bottomed in a bathroom sex scene in Greased – a film I enjoyed, but at the time I didn’t pay that much attention to Rider’s scene… mainly because, I think, it was the most “vanilla” of all the hardcore scenes in the film; at least, to me.

But suddenly, in so many of the screeners I got to review, it was like boom boom boom – Dominik was showing up in this film, then that film, then that film … and each time I saw him, I saw more and more just how sensual, stunning, and absolutely beautiful a man Dominik Rider really is. He’s that rarity in porn – a handsome, macho Latin bottom who defines the word “sensuality” over “sexuality”. You just get the feeling, watching Rider, that if you ever got lucky enough to crawl into bed with him – it wouldn’t feel like sex, it’d feel like making love.

Born in Costa Rica, the 32-year-old Rider had anything but an idyllic childhood; he was just five when his parents divorced, Dominick’s father relocating with his children to Brazil. There, Dominik grew up with a strict disciplinarian for a father – a situation that, today, Rider admits was “difficult – but everything I went through as a child has made me who I am today, so it was worth it.” Rider remembers his first crush – on one of his sister’s male friends, when he was only 6 years old – but his home life didn’t allow for any exploration – as Rider learned, when as a teenager he tried to fool around with his friend, at his own house … when Dominik’s dad walked in, nearly caught them, and threw the other kid out of the house, anyway. No, Rider’s first actual sexual experience came via the way many of us who are forced into the closet get ours – via anonymous sex.

“I was 15, and I got a blowjob from a complete stranger, whose number I got from a bathroom stall at school. Basically one of those things where it says ‘If you wanna get fucked call …’

“It was the weirdest thing, too, because I’d never had an orgasm before; All of a sudden, I had this huge urge like I thought I was gonna pee – but I came instead. That was my first time.”

Such hidden explorations by the teenaged Rider led to the need to express himself more publicly.

“I got into the business through go-go dancing – have been dancing for ten years,” Rider says. “I’d have several offers over the years, and just didn’t think it was for me … but about three years ago, a guy a
pproached me about needing models for a website. I lost my job soon after, so called him back, and did some photos that did really well on his website. That led to Jerry Douglas flying me up to San Francisco, and my doing Beyond Perfect for Colt. It was my first movie, and I was nervous – my first time, for the site, it took me like an hour to come!”

He’s come along way, citing now that, while he’s experienced a lot on film, he does prefer to bottom … and has the ultimate film fantasy of being on the receiving end of a gang-bang. “I’ve done 3-ways,” he says, “ but never a gang-bang.” And while he considers what he does his job, at the same time Dominik admits to being “an extremely sexual person – it’s part of why I do it.

“But sometimes it is a job, because it’s not real sex; you have marks to hit, are constantly moving around … sometimes the day gets very long, and everyone gets frustrated. In my personal life, however – yes, I am highly sexual.”

The highly sexual Rider isn’t all about dick and ass, though; surprisingly, the eyes have it for this sexy bottom boy:

“I first notice a man’s face – if it’s an attractive face, his eyes and smile. There’s something about the eyes, if he has nice eyes … then I notice the physique. I’ve hooked up with guys with not-so-great physiques, just because they had a nice face or eyes. My turn-offs are not so physical; I don’t drink, smoke, or do drugs – hate people who get really high or wasted, it makes me feel like a fish out of water. Really turns me off.”

Favorite partners who have turned Dominik on in the past include Jeffrey Paine (in a scene for an upcoming film), Owen Hawk, and Zackary Pierce. And when asked who he has not been in a film with yet – but would love to test drive? A no-brainer for Rider: “Martin Mazza. He is very, very hot. We have been in email communication, and I don’t know … but I hope is happens someday.”

Though currently single, Dominik can separate work from private life – and takes the latter just as seriously. He’s only been in two long-term relationships so far – the first for five years, the second for six years – and while totally up for a new man in his life …

“I think right now it’s difficult.” He pauses for a second to think. “Life is so chaotic, and I don’t have the time to put into a relationship. Someone in the business, I think, would be good; then he would understand – but right now, my life is just so all over the place.”

So if really more about the sex now – what does Mr. Rider enjoy, sexually, in a man?

“I like being dominated – having someone in charge. In my personal life, I’d say I’m a 50-50 top and bottom, and like my sex a little rough. I like a guy telling me what to do – ending with me on my back, seeing his face as he fucks me.

“One thing I do reserve for off-camera, that I did recently just do for the first time … I let someone pee on me, privately, just last week. It was hot because I knew the guy I was with – Jeffrey Paine – was into it, too. If that was something I’d ever do on film, it’d have to be with him. I’ve also been offered to be fisted on film, but probably won’t ever do it.” And while admitting to “not being good with fetishes,” Rider admits “I love licking armpit.” He laughs, his laughter warm and friendly. “I don’t know if you’d call that a fetish, though.”

With all the kinky sides this badboy bottom shows off, however, Rider’s heart and head are in the right place. “I think a lot of people think I’m a tough bad boy,” he admits, “based on emails I’ve gotten, especially. But in reality, in my personal life, I’m very vulnerable. In fact, I was just watching a movie the other day that brought me to tears. I couldn’t believe it. I think only a few people who’ve gotten to know me, really know me – know that when meeting someone face to face, even to do a scene, I’m actually shy at first. But I am a joker by nature, so always seek to break the ice.”

At 32, Dominik is still going strong as a porn model, at the height of his popularity – but when asked about future dreams and goals, it’s evident that Rider has thought about the day when he hangs up his jock; his answer is sensible, sweet, and realistic.

“Well, honestly, I would hope to not be doing porn anymore. I’d like to own my own business – maybe an interior design firm, or a plant nursery; I used to manage a plant nursery in West Hollywood. I believe a person can do – can be – whatever they believe in.”

And when asked who taught him this strong belief system – who inspires the man behind the porn star? Well hey – you gotta love a guy who chooses his mom …

“For inspiration, I am thankful that my mother taught me to survive, to be strong … and to never give up. I will never forget these things, and to this day my mother is very Catholic – still a very good girl at heart. And Madonna – yes, I admit I am a huge Madonna fan; everything she does inspires me as a person. Also, definitely my sister – like my mother, she has gone through so much, and yet stays so strong.”

But Rider seems to have no plans to retire soon – thankfully:

“The industry hasn’t changed me sexually. When on-set, I am very sexual; working in this business, making all of the films I’ve made, hasn’t diminished my sexual appetite.” He laughs. “At least, I hope not!” In the beginning it was more exciting – fresher. Now, it’s more about hitting yo
ur mark, or sometimes sitting around a set all day, waiting to shoot your scene.

“The best sex scenes in porn are the ones you shoot right away, I think. When you don’t have a bunch of time beforehand to sit around and chat, both the scene and the sex are more fun; spontaneous. There’s nothing like sitting around for hours to put a strain on you sexually, when you could get just get in there, get caught up in the moment, and do it.”

So for a guy with over 30 movies to his credit in just about three years’ time – what does this porn pro and still very sexual human being offer as advice to a porn star wannabe?

“I have a couple of friends who’ve had offers, and I always tell them – please, think it through thoroughly. I mean once you’ve done it, it’s out there; you can’t take it back.

“Also, you have to have a good head on your shoulders. Just in the last year or so, I’ve seen so many guys do down. I don’t judge, but I just want to tell these guys – you have to know when to stop, and don’t let yourself get sucked in. It just happens so fast, you can get so lost in it and never even see it coming. Stay grounded. Stay focused. Know who you are.”

The shy little boy from Costa Rica has definitely come a long way. And badboy bottom or not, on-screen, the real Dominik Rider is still very much that kid – strong, idealistic … and always the survivor.

SELECTED FILMOGRAPHY:
In Too Deep, Hung House Husbands, TKO, Latinolicious, Beyond Perfect, Latin Bareback 2

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

RILEY BURKE: The Man Behind the Sex




RILEY BURKE
Riley Burke, at 21, has built a career on being the boy-next-door you’d give anything to fuck: 6’2” tall and 195 pounds, with golden-brown hair and green eyes, this all-American boy of Irish descent packs a nine-inch pistol he’s got no qualms about using. Handsome and boyish, there’s a sensuality behind Riley’s eyes that speaks of a man twice his age … though the fierce sexual appetite Burke possesses is something only a boi of his age could maintain.

Born in a small southern town outside Atlanta, Burke admits to having had – in many ways – the ideal childhood of white picket fences, soccer moms, and having The Cleaver family as your next door neighbors. “It sucked,” Riley confesses, after admitting he had a great upbringing. “It sucked, because I knew I liked guys from a very early age – I never had a problem with it, or felt guilty about it. But I couldn’t be myself; I was stealing underwear ads from Wal-Mart as a kid!”

But Riley, as life in Jurassic Park, will always find a way – and Riley did, when at the age of 11 he saw his first gay porn film. Even now, Burke recalls that, at 11, he watched that movie with one thought in mind: I wanna do that!

The adorable boy-toy didn’t waste any time, when “Somewhere around 11 or 12, my best friend … we’ll call him ‘Josh’ – and I were hanging out in his living room, playing Truth or Dare. He dared me to run around naked and I said no – so then he said, ‘Well, then I dare you to suck my dick.’ I said okay … and he was like, ‘Really?’ We ended up in a 69 that I still jack off to, to this day.” Sadly, Josh has since turned into a homophobic redneck … but one who can be still be credited with not only taking Riley’s virginity, but also for helping a boy take his first few steps toward porn stardom.

Meeting and dating “someone in the business” led Riley Burke to Ft. Lauderdale – and, in time, to a meeting with FabScout about representing him as a nude/porn model. It was FabScout that got Riley into the legendary Chi Chi Larue’s film Click – Riley’s first film, but also his first 3-way. “There were the three of us, this three-way, and I had like thirty people in front of me, watching me. But I’m an exhibitionist, so it’s okay; hot.”
Other than a hot threesome, Riley definitely has his kinks in the kinds of scenes he’s been in … or would like to be in.

“Locker room scenes – I love them. I also want to one disgusting, sweaty leather scene – or a locker room scene with a straight guy who’s totally into it; totally into me. I love older guys, play college sports now – lacrosse – and have some hot coaches.”

But as hot to trot and freaky as the sex-addicted Burke can be … he shyly admits it wasn’t always like that – at least, not for Riley Burke the porn star:

“At first? It was definitely a job to me. At first I could not have sex on-camera, and needed help to keep it up. After a couple of months, I became a total slut – now, I couldn’t count the number of sexual partners I’ve had if I tried. I’ve calmed down a lot since, though – could have a boyfriend, but he’d definitely have to be able to keep up with me; I’d have to fuck him like three times a day.”

All this from a boi who did his first film just over a year ago … but already has his favorite on-screen lovers.

“Tyler Saint – number one, he’s a sweetheart. A huge, big guy and I can hold him tight. Also Dean Flynn – we cuddled beforehand, and it was great. Both of them are the kind of men I like – real men, with hairy chests. Same with Carlo Masi, who is HOT – I would love to work with him, but I think I’ve done too much already. Francois Sagat is another – dirty, sweaty, sweet and sexy.”

When the tide turns from porn to relationships, the outspoken yet charming porn model turns quiet for the first time, obviously still hurting a bit from a relationship that just ended three months ago.

“I’m very independent, but want someone to take care of me emotionally – someone who can understand me, love me. I’m having fun right now, but if the right guy came along …

“The only thing is, I wouldn’t give up the business, and would hope the guy I was with wouldn’t try and change me. I’d never become romantically with anyone in porn; I can keep it a business, and not get involved with anyone I work with. The person I am with would have to be able to deal with that. I’m not ready to give it up.”

Getting back to sex, Riley’s answer is both immediate and tinged with lust in his voice. “I like the guy lying on his stomach, ass clenched, me doing him doggie-style. I also like the guy lying on his back, me inside him; I like to be able to see the person’s face.

"I’ve bottomed twice on camera myself – lost my virginity on Dare, and have bottomed for Jesse Santana and Jet Set. I’ve been asked to bottom for guys who are straight in real life, but won’t do it; I don’t want to do anything on camera unless both me and the other guy are into it..”

But while fans the world over have helped make Riley’s zest for sex into a film career – the young horny boy-toy admits that his fans sometimes seem to have the wrong impression of him.

“I’m a nice guy – very easy to get along with. I’ve had some fans who’ve tried to hire me as an escort, which is flattering but not what I do. But the worst are these guys, or others, who come up to me and say what a bitch I look like in photos, when I’m not. I’m a nice guy, and it would shame me to act like an egomaniac; I really appreciate my fans, and it’s great meeting them when they appreciate me.”

Such is the enigma of Riley Burke – a sweetheart of a guy inside the body of sexaholic; the boy just wanting to be loved for who he is … who likes older guys and leather, and just got his first harness for his birthday.

One thing’s for sure – like with Riley is never dull.

“I think that the thing I’d like for people to most know about me is that I am the most generous, caring person most people would ever meet. I would give my enemy the shirt off my back if he needed it. Some in Orlando (where he now lives) seem to think I’m this stuck-up bitch or something, but I’m not – in an average day out, I will talk to anyone and everyone, am a big people person. That’s how I’d like to be seen, ‘cause it’s who I am.” Currently going to med school night, Burke hopes to one day become a physician’s assistant, working toward his doctorate. So indeed, the guy’s a caring individual, with a real “do unto others” mindset … even if he’s also, as a porn star, “Becoming more and more addicted to sex. What do you call that – a satyr (male nymphomaniac)? Yeah, that’s me – a satyr.”

Again – a mass of contradictions, yin and yang, all packed into one gorgeous 21-year-old babe. One who definitely has his views on what steps to take to become a porn model.

“First, I’d go to FabScout and get an agent. That way you’ll have someone to call – someone to take care of you – if you’re ever fucked over.

“Also, DON’T go in with high expectations. And don’t get all caught up in it – in all the partying. It’s so easy to get caught up in. I did – in fact, after the break up I went into rehab over drinking and party favors. Andrew Marr (Burke’s FabScout agent) is like a father to me – he put me in rehab, and helped me out when no one else would. Such a friend is invaluable – especially in this business.”

Amen, sweet brother.
SELECTED FILMOGRAPHY:
Dare, Click, Chainsaw, Road Trip 1: Russian River

LEX SABRE - The Man Behind the Sex



LEX SABRE
I remember watching a film I had to review for Gay Chicago magazine, on one of those days when you’re just “porned out” from watching too much sex happening to everyone but you … when I happened upon an outdoor sex scene featuring a small, handsome and very, very hot young Hispanic guy in his twenties; a real shorty who was packing a dick that would make the sluttiest of homos drop to his knees, screaming “Glory!” The guy reminded me of my first love … who was Mexican, shorter and younger than me, and – although with the face of a boy – exuded machismo like only a true Hispanic/Latino can. And this jaded porn writer suddenly found himself turned on – and turned out – by the scene, in which this hot little Mexican studbull tore up the butt of a young, blondish-haired boy that I soooo envied, I about fell off the couch. It was a no-brainer; I became enamored of the topman on sight.



So to say it was a pleasure, mere months later, to actually interview Lex Sabre, about his life and career … well, that’s an understatement. I’m still enamored of Lex Sabre – but now not only of the porn star, but also of the sweet, sexy and charming man inside. Better still … I’m happy, now, to call him my friend.


Born just this side of the California-Mexico border, Sabre – who is Mexican – was raised in a strict Catholic household with an older brother. Self-described as “short and scrawny,” Lex was able to easily laugh off the teasing of his peers, growing up a happy, normal boy who dated only girls throughout high school and college. In fact, although he’d had offers (and even his share of curiosity), it wasn’t until Sabre was 20 years old that the 5’5” hottie finally took the plunge into gay sex.


“My first was a guy in his late forties or early fifties,” Lex recalls. “Basically just oral and it felt kind of weird when I did it … afterward, I didn’t know who to tell – had to be very discreet. But we still talk to this day – I still call from time to time, whenever I can. It was nice.”

The experience brought Sabre out as a gay man, but it wasn’t even three years ago when a browse through none other than the infamous Craigslist brought Lex Sabre to a modeling gig in Los Angeles – where he didn’t find out, until arriving for the interview, that he’d have to do the work nude. Needing the money, Lex did the job – and that first naked gig took him through a series of events that finally led Sabre to All Worlds and his first film, No Folks @ Home.

“It went well,” Sabre recalls of his first time … filming. “I was fine, not really nervous … but then got nervous at ‘Action!’. I was able to put that nervousness into the scene, though, so it worked – plus my partner was nervous too, which helped a lot."

That first scene – and nine inches of chorizo swinging between his strong legs - brought the boyish-in-stature Sabre to getting off as a fairly aggressive topman on film. Now, however – after 17 movies in just over two-and-a-half years – when asked about a favorite scene he’s done, or a fantasy sex scene he’d like to do … the aggressive topman with the big cock hints at, perhaps, a submissive power bottom inside:

“In Link: The Evolution I liked being the submissive top; got off on it, though I liked being the aggressor, too. But for my personal favorite?” (thinking a moment) “I would like to – my personal favorite – well, I like daddy Ty Hudson. Very muscular. I think my fantasy would be, like, a friend’s dad; maybe a coach – a white guy that I could dominate, or be dominated by.” And when asked what type of man catches his eye? “I’m open – I can be attracted to a blonde with blue or green eyes … straight-looking and acting … but I can also be attracted to just your average guy. It’s more about the guy.”
When asked about how doing porn has changed his private sex life, Sabre admits, “My personal life is different – though yes, I can be a very sexual person off-camera as well. But yeah … yeah, I guess it does carry over. I’m definitely more aggressive in bed, privately, with my partner now.”
So then what, Mr. Sabre, makes for a hot partner on film? Without hesitation Lex cites ‘Good chemistry; a good connection. I did a scene with one of Chi Chi Larue’s exclusives, Jan Fischer – who was good-looking, European/German; it made the scene, because I was totally into him. Also Jonathan Lowe, only because the director kept teasing us, saying we were making love and not fucking – which we were. We just connected really well, sexually. And Ken Browning, from Link: The Evolution. He’s a very funny guy, and I was totally impressed with his stature. He played the cop well, when he was interrogating me; it really made the scene that much hotter. That was probably the ‘twinkiest’ I’ve ever been in a film … and it really changed me. It was like I was put to the test, and I passed. It was one of the best times I’ve had filming.” Sabre even names Ty Hudson as the guy he’d most like to work with, and so far hasn’t – another fantasy he’d like fulfilled on film.
And good news, men – Sabre is not only single … the well-hung Mexican topman is also a romantic at heart.
“I definitely want to date,” he says. “I’m a very physical person, yes, especially because of my work – but dating, finding someone, wouldn’t affect my career. I have a separate career outside the porn industry – so if I found that person, and fell in love … I’d definitely pull out of the adult stuff. I believe in monogamy.”
Lex Sabre – hopeless romantic?


Yes – but whoever lands this hot little 27-year-old catch is also in for one hell of a sex life, as Lex holds nothing back in talking about his favorite sexual positions, or what’s reserved for off-camera.


“I’m not picky about what I like in bed, but a few months back … I was sitting up, and I had someone in my lap, riding me – and I loved it. Also, what gets me to come is when someone comes on me first. When they shoot first … it just gets me off. I also like to rim someone forever before having sex with him. I’ve rimmed someone for, like, an hour before – and came just doing that. I also love well-developed biceps on a guy; turns me on.
“On-camera, though, I would never bottom. I’m primarily a top anyway, but privately would be versatile for the right guy. Other than that, I can’t think of anything I wouldn’t do on-camera, within reason. I’ve even eaten my own cum.”
Hot. Sweeter still, the sexy-as-hell porn star with the hopeless romantic inside him also happens to have his Masters in a professional field … so damned if the guy with the face, the body, and the heart … also has a brain. When asked where Sabre would like to see himself in five years:
Sabre laughs. “What I do for a career, in real life, would be a surprise to most people. But I do have an entirely separate career, in the professional field, outside of the porn industry. I’d like to continue working in that, and I’d definitely like to be in love again. Also maybe own a home or condo, and travel more – outside of this country especially, to maybe Europe, Japan, and Australia.”
And although the man who says that the only way being a porn star has changed him is to “make me more verbal and aggressive in private life” – Lex Sabre , the porn star with a heart of gold, still has a few sobering words to say to any young, hot guys out there who are contemplating their own career in the business:

“Always remember – it’s just porn. If you’re going to make a life out of it, look to writing or directing. I wish you the best of luck – but don’t get too caught up in the drama, or the pointing of fingers. Always keep your guard up. And I would also never, EVER promote bareback sex. Just – don’t – do it.”
It’s why you gotta love the guy – all the way, he just cares.
SELECTED FILMOGRAPHY:
Link: The Evolution, In Too Deep, No Folks @ Home, Jonathan's Load

Thursday, May 22, 2008

DVD Review - ON FIRE!

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'Sex in a Sardine Can"

Having published over 350 adult DVD reviews, 60+ porn stories, about 30 profiles/interviews spotlighting models in the industry, and (so far) 7 film treatments/scripts I hope one day will see production ... I guess you could say sex is a big part of my life. Or, at least, writing about it is.

Below is just a small sample - the PG-rated opener to my story "Sex in a Sardine Can". Nearly all the male "objects of desire" in my fiction existed in real life - this story taken from the days when I lived in Los Angeles and took the bus downtown every day ... my #26 bus, so jam-packed every morning, in particular with some amazing Mexican men.

Here is my ode to just one of them - just a sample, but it gives you can idea. Hope it rouses the senses!



"Sex in a Sardine Can"
His eyes seemed almost Asian - though double-lidded, they sloped upward at the outside corners – but the honey color of his skin and the way the lashes on those phenomenal brown eyes pointed straight downward, with no curl to them at all, spoke of pure Mexico.
He was not even an inch shorter than me – about 5'8" or so – but a good ten years younger. A college student, maybe, the backpack he wore over his shoulder adding to the student image. Certainly legal, anyway, though probably not old enough to drink legally.
And he was so hot. Damn, I couldn't take my eyes off him from the moment he stepped aboard the bus. He was thin but not too thin, well-built, with maybe a thirty-inch waist that, with that chest, made him v-shaped. His hair was not cut to the usual style of other young men his age, but instead clipped short and parted on the left in a conservative style that fairly screamed barber shop over salon; the few locks of thick, wavy bangs that almost fell into his drowsy, coffee-colored eyes were the only indication that a wild child dwelled within his altar boy appearance.
It was a cold morning for Los Angeles – though April, El Nino had not lost its death grip on us yet; mi an
gel mexicano wore a light Raiders windbreaker half-zipped over a navy blue sweater – under which you could see the collar of a crisp white t-shirt making a loving contrast with the dark skin of his throat.
Jeans maybe two sizes too big for him gave no indication as to the shape of his legs or ass, but my imagination had taken over by now and I pictured them as smooth and honey-brown and hairless as his hands and wrists, and from between my own legs my dick began a tentative hello. Black Nikes, the tiniest black Nikes I have ever seen, shuffled along the grungy middle aisle of the bus as he made his way toward me. I found myself staring at those impossibly-little feet, hypnotized by their forward motion.
Yeah, I have a major-league foot fetish. But unlike most guys who are into another guy's feet, I don't like them big – I like 'em small. And the feet I was ogling at now were maybe as big as a size seven.
Maybe.
I was standing about halfway back on the crowded 26 bus heading downtown. He passed me by, and as he did those innocent brown eyes shyly grazed my baby blues as he barely opened his wide, juicy-looking pink-brown lips and muttered a heavily-accented "Escuse me." I turned to face the window, letting him pass, smiling at him like a fool as I did so. He returned the smile for a flash of a second, then seemed to catch himself doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing – and the smile faded. His gaze broke from mine and he moved on toward the back of the bus, our bodies barely touching.
Unfortunately, though brief, that touch and the smile from that gorgeous boyish face and those dark Hispanic eyes lasted just long enough that now my dick was at full attention, straining my tightie-whities and the trousers of my suit until it pressed its entire eight inches up against my flat belly. It was also, unfortunately, pressing up against the arm of the elderly gentleman in the seat in front of where I stood. The old guy looked at my crotch, then up at me with such love and arousal that I turned and fled to the back of the bus as well.
The eye candy on the 26 bus every morning when I go to work is quite impressive. By the time we get half the distance of 7th Street, heading toward downtown, the bus is crowded with Mexican men, a real smorgasbord for the eyes. Though white myself, I must admit I find Hispanic/Latino – especially Mexican – men to be the hottest creatures God ever chose with which to bless this earth. The ones on the 26 bus are no exception – particularly if you like them young, like them dark, and like them really Mexican . . .
A.k.a. – macho.
The old man took a smiling glance back as I pushed my way to the rear of the bus. My hard-on brushed several hands and legs and shoulders of my fellow passengers; you know I was just waiting for some guy to punch me in the face, or some female to shout, "Policia!" I backed up without meeting anyone's gaze, mindful of my erection, until I had squeezed past all the bodies I could. That was when I bumped into an immovable object behind me, nearly stepping onto its foot. I turned to apologize to the person behind me . . .
And it was him. My Barrio Boy with the shining Asian/Mexican eyes and the round face of a child atop the body of a young, hard man. My mouth went cracker-dry, boner standing straight up again, and I mumbled a "Permiso" – excuse me.
Slowly looking up into my eyes, he smiled. His long, perfectly-straight black lashes blinked up innocently at me.
And in one nanosecond, I was in love.
I couldn't take it, suddenly couldn't take looking at him and not having him, right there on the bus, so I turned away to face front, hoping he'd get off soon, as about five billion more people boarded the bus up front.
Ever taken a city bus in Los Angeles? They're old and broken down, and little things like legal limits of passengers on them are completely disregarded. So when I faced forward and the crush of more people oozed through to the back of the bus, turning it into one big sardine can on wheels, I should have foreseen that I would be pushed even further backward -- and into the beautiful golden boy with the Disney-esque eyes.
What I didn't expect to find, however, was a half-grown erection pressing intimately into my left butt cheek. I gasped, then turned my head slightly to the right, pretending to stretch as I took a look . . .
Good God Almighty, it was him. And his child-like eyes were boring into my startled baby blues as if the devil of sex himself had suddenly possessed his soul.