Jim Stryker - one of the original Vintage Beefcakes

From the looks of things, the guy hasn't got a thing on me.

Jim Stryker, avec dong.

Never heard of him a beefcake Tab Hunter - so yes please.

That's a real Hollywood loaf at R32

All-American Boy

Jeff?

Jim.

Okay, the pics are great... what ever happened to Jim Stryker? I did a quick google search, don't find any wiki page, recent interview... is he alive? Gone full MAGA? Living quietly on a ranch somewhere in the west? Married well and is in Europe? Can be found serving coffee at a Starbucks?

He’d be about 87 now.

*89

He had just turned 18 when the photographer discovered him in 1952, meaning he was born around 1934. If he’s still alive he would be 89 years old.

Nothing is known of him. After all of those photos were released in those underground beefcake mags or sold individually to people who would mail the photographer for them, he vanished. Stayed off the radar and map. No one knows what ever happened to him. He probably wanted it that way.

[quote]Hollywood loaf

Spongy dick that is all show but not hard enough to do the job?

Love the ass shot at R39. Would’ve gladly traded fucks with him.

A Hollywood loaf is a cock that is fluffed enough to be larger, but to not too much, so it still appears mostly flaccid. Just enough to make it look bigger on camera, without coming across as a hard on.

40 second video of Jim playing with a bow and arrow

And rare video of him lounging on Fire Island beach in 1961, almost a decade after he took his first set of photos. My OP photo was taken the same day.

A Hollywood Loaf is half a hard on. Cause everyone was on so many drugs, that is all you can get up.

You couldn't mail a picture of a FULL hard on through the U.S. Mails.....so the Hollywood loaf was the closet thing you could see.

You couldn’t mail ANY nudity through the mail.

Maybe he died of the AIDS.

OP, how did you come across him? There’s very little on Google.

In some pics he looks like a ginger below the waist. I’ve dated a couple of those.

R57 I didn’t come across him recently. I’ve known of him for over 60 years at this point.

We had a neighbor who had beefcake rags in his basement that I found while being nosy and playing with his son. I don’t think I understood why he had them but I knew I liked what I saw and Jim was in one and I never forgot him.

He's my father.

Would be nice to see more pics of his ass, like the one at R39.

Jim Stryker was certainly a looker but not someone who would have aged well.

He’s got a certain Allan Keyser/early-Bubba Higgins thing going on, particularly in the pictures where he has a flat top haircut.

I always amazes me that they could find so many guys to pose.

I suspect he got married off and this became a distant memory. I suppose he could still be out there somewhere.

R47 those were the days when you could just disappear, I imagine that is much more difficult these days.

It always becomes a distant memory with time. We don’t stay young forever. Life moves on.

He’s got a nice basket

It appears he did a few photo shoots over a couple of years in the 1950s and then disappeared.

Which is what most of the beefcake models did. Most of them were recruited and told they’re selling physical fitness to young men. Some of them were aspiring actors etc. like Steve Reeves etc. but most were just normal young men offered $ to pose and sell “fitness”.

According to the article posted at R17 Jim allegedly did a bit of hustling:

"Future best-selling author Alan Helms arrived in New York in 1955 at the age of 18. He was, in the words of the Washington Post, “so gorgeous that jaws (and dentures) dropped when he entered a room,” and became “the most celebrated young man in all of gay New York.”

Alan originally worked as a model and actor, but he also hustled. A wealthy pharmaceutical heir enjoyed watching him have sex with other young men and paid Alan $100 a session. But one night, his intended sex partner turned out to be someone he’d often wanked over. Alan was so awestricken, the blood drained from his cock.

“I arrived one time to discover the trade of the night was Jim Stryker, the reigning sex god of Physique Pictorial, who inspired 90% of gay men’s masturbatory fantasies in those days. But I’m sorry to report that the experience was so unnerving I was unable to perform.”"

R71 none of that last paragraph is in the article

I’m here for the hairy thighs.

I'll just assume you overlooked it R72

Skip to 1:05:00 for a Hollywood Loaf

Only one ass shot of Stryker. Did he consider it unmanly to show his ass? Was he straight?

VintageBeefcake ❤️

I see we're bumping vintage Teacake threads again, R77 .

R78 was reading through some of his threads. Miss them.

Meh.

R80 must be looking in a mirror

He's certainly no Jeff... or even Eric.

Vintage beefcake wasn’t teacake, it was Davida Rochelle.

Vintage Beefcake was a great poster and I always loved his/her posts. The person obsessed with them made it ridiculous

Forgive me my naivete, but who were these types of pics marketed to in the 50s?

R85 you’ve asked this on other threads. The same way you keep making weird Italian threads. Get a job.

Actually, I haven't asked this question on other threads. I haven't seen any other threads on this topic, that I recall. I was genuinely curious, but oh well.

R85, whom do you think?

R87 no, you weren’t. And yes, you have. Enough. It’s old.

And there he is on another account at r88, replying to himself. He did the same on one of the other VB threads. I will go find it.

Wasn’t OP red-lined at one time? It used to say something like, “talks to himself” or something similar.

Jim Stryker really was a true beauty.

And who do you think Teakkkake is, R83?

Can we move on from who Teacake or VB are in real life? Who cares?!

Eric Stryker's nom du porn was chosen to evoke Jim Stryker, and Jeff Stryker's nom du porn was chosen to associate him with eric Stryker.

Back in the very early 60s when I was in grammar school (around 3rd or 4th grade) I found a beefcake magazine as I was riding my bike one day. Someone had apparently thrown it onto the side of the street. I took it home, immediately went to my secret spot in the far reaches of the back yard and proceeded to peruse it carefully. After all these years I can still remember the strange feelings that came over me as I turned the pages oh so slowly. I was so entranced by all those big studly men in their posing straps, but far too young to have any idea what to do about it. I had to find a safe place to hide the magazine and finally settled on putting it under some boxes on the 2nd floor of the garage. I didn't miss a day for months retreating to my secret place after getting home from school, just to savor all those manly delights. That was when I realized what I wanted. It just took me about 5 more years to figure out what pleasures that magazine could give me.

Gorgeous Boy Next Door looks, totally my type. I love blond men they’re so exotic.

Eric Stryker was stryking

Blond is the opposite of “exotic”.

Eric Stryker was “cute” but far from striking.

Beautiful coronal ridge. The man rocks any VPL he presents.

R100, you posted a picture of him when had AIDS.

r100 he was a great fuck, RIP

Jim Stryker looked like my YMCA day camp counselor (Camp Dawson, Towaco, NJ) in 1967, except he was quite hairy. We all changed in a large locker room. He had such a nice cock -- big plummy head.

‘Blond is the opposite of “exotic”.’

Maybe to you, R99, but to this brown-haired brown-eyed man from a family of brown-haired brown-eyed men of Mediterranean descent, living in a city of immigrants consisting of mostly brown-haired brown-eyed men, I can assure you that blond and red-headed men with blue, gray or green eyes are fucking exotic to me.

And so, so hot.

Bump.

Eric Stryker was also billed as Noel Kemp.

R91, the red-lining said something like "get a fucking porn blog."