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Tell us what you love the most about your significant other. Whatever it may be, physical, emotional. whatever!!:p
 
What I love about my boyfriend is his cute bubble butt. Right now he's in North Dakota working, and I'm missing him!!:(
 
The way he gently plays with my nipples. I've always hated nipple play with other guys. Most men are too aggressive and just start pinching. Not him. He just barely touches them, easing me into wanting more. He's so gentle and sensual with his fingers, and also with his tongue. Foreplay has never been better. He's so good at turning me on, it's ridiculous.
 
Oh, wow, where do I start?

I'm a Preacher's Kid, raised as a little diplomat. Though we were the "poor church mice", rubbed shoulders with the rich, powerful, and famous. My extended family was influential in national politics and industry. By the time I was 16, I'd toured Europe twice. Thanks to the generosity of one of my great uncles, I was afforded the opportunity to attend one of the more elite universities.

I played various musical instruments, could sing, dance, and act. I know which wines go with which cheeses. I can hold my own in discussions about almost any topic. Though I could easily be, I'm thankful that I'm not a snob. My focus is not about me, but rather the well being of others. How can I help?

All that said ...

"My" Kev is an Indiana (almost) farm Irish Catholic Stud. He is 4 of 8 kids. He barely graduated from High School. There are no pretenses about him. Though he may not be tuned to the "finer" aspects of life, there is a "down to Earth", true to the core, Honest aspect about him. What you see is what you get, no holds barred.

Though he is not as formally educated as I am, he is far more talented, and practical. I handle financial and administrative concerns. He does a remarkable job at cooking (chef trained), and keeping household things in check. I might be better at fixing things, but he is better at putting them to use. I think about stuff. He makes it happen.

Not only can he cook, he's also a very talented painter, and I'm not talking pictures. He's painted our house, several times, and not just the exterior. Each room is different with varying faux finishes. Friends have commented that our house is like visiting a museum. He even stripped and finished the garage to match the house's hard wood floors, color, graining, and all.

He's also a self taught gardener and landscaper. Our yard won an award from the mayor's office.

I make things happen through calls, writing checks, and sometimes wielding tools to repair things. Kev makes things happen through being hands on, and making/creating things.

He's taller, and in much better shape than I am. He's more physical, and emotional, than I am. I'm more "Show", where he is far more "Real".

Unfortunately, due to some bad choices (drug related), Kev is currently a "Guest of the State" for the next 2yr. Having him being taken away has been a huge adjustment for me. Suddenly living alone, without his support, is something I wasn't expecting at this later stage of my life. I'd gotten used to him being around over 33yr. together.

Some have suggested I should turn him loose for my own well being. But, that's not who I am, and I simply can't do that. He means so much to me. He is WORTH saving! He matters! At his core, he is "Salt of the Earth" GOOD.
 
Oh, wow, where do I start?

I'm a Preacher's Kid, raised as a little diplomat. Though we were the "poor church mice", rubbed shoulders with the rich, powerful, and famous. My extended family was influential in national politics and industry. By the time I was 16, I'd toured Europe twice. Thanks to the generosity of one of my great uncles, I was afforded the opportunity to attend one of the more elite universities.

I played various musical instruments, could sing, dance, and act. I know which wines go with which cheeses. I can hold my own in discussions about almost any topic. Though I could easily be, I'm thankful that I'm not a snob. My focus is not about me, but rather the well being of others. How can I help?

All that said ...

"My" Kev is an Indiana (almost) farm Irish Catholic Stud. He is 4 of 8 kids. He barely graduated from High School. There are no pretenses about him. Though he may not be tuned to the "finer" aspects of life, there is a "down to Earth", true to the core, Honest aspect about him. What you see is what you get, no holds barred.

Though he is not as formally educated as I am, he is far more talented, and practical. I handle financial and administrative concerns. He does a remarkable job at cooking (chef trained), and keeping household things in check. I might be better at fixing things, but he is better at putting them to use. I think about stuff. He makes it happen.

Not only can he cook, he's also a very talented painter, and I'm not talking pictures. He's painted our house, several times, and not just the exterior. Each room is different with varying faux finishes. Friends have commented that our house is like visiting a museum. He even stripped and finished the garage to match the house's hard wood floors, color, graining, and all.

He's also a self taught gardener and landscaper. Our yard won an award from the mayor's office.

I make things happen through calls, writing checks, and sometimes wielding tools to repair things. Kev makes things happen through being hands on, and making/creating things.

He's taller, and in much better shape than I am. He's more physical, and emotional, than I am. I'm more "Show", where he is far more "Real".

Unfortunately, due to some bad choices (drug related), Kev is currently a "Guest of the State" for the next 2yr. Having him being taken away has been a huge adjustment for me. Suddenly living alone, without his support, is something I wasn't expecting at this later stage of my life. I'd gotten used to him being around over 33yr. together.

Some have suggested I should turn him loose for my own well being. But, that's not who I am, and I simply can't do that. He means so much to me. He is WORTH saving! He matters! At his core, he is "Salt of the Earth" GOOD.

My friend this honestly brought tears to my eyes. Thank you for posting this, and letting us get to know you better.
 
I love his faith in me...he forces me to be the best version of myself....

He is my best friend....and I love his company. I love how he communicates...

I still get a rush of excitement if I am picking him up somewhere...or when I first see him in the day....30 years now..

We have the same metaphysical spiritual beliefs so it is always an intense and beautiful inner journey with him...and completely satisfying for me...

I love how perfectly he handles me....still blows me away to this day. I can be a pain in the ass and his patience is stellar. He knows exactly what to say to me.....

His smile melts me...and he is a sensual and honest and introverted and intense and sincere and charming man......and very very handsome. I am lucky to have spent now over 1/2 my life with him...

The sex....WOW....the perfect match. I am just thinking now..I don't remember either of us ever saying no to the other one about having sex....
 
He is an amazing human being and he loves me just the way I am. He makes me want to be a better person. After 32 years together we like each other very much and love each other very deeply.
 
Some great responses to this thread. You guys really gave some very deep answers as to what you love about your significant other. What did I say about my boyfriend? "I love his butt. God, how shallow am I?#-o
 
Some great responses to this thread. You guys really gave some very deep answers as to what you love about your significant other. What did I say about my boyfriend? "I love his butt. God, how shallow am I?#-o

Hey! There is nothing shallow about loving his butt :)
 
Oh, wow, where do I start?

I'm a Preacher's Kid, raised as a little diplomat. Though we were the "poor church mice", rubbed shoulders with the rich, powerful, and famous. My extended family was influential in national politics and industry. By the time I was 16, I'd toured Europe twice. Thanks to the generosity of one of my great uncles, I was afforded the opportunity to attend one of the more elite universities.

I played various musical instruments, could sing, dance, and act. I know which wines go with which cheeses. I can hold my own in discussions about almost any topic. Though I could easily be, I'm thankful that I'm not a snob. My focus is not about me, but rather the well being of others. How can I help?

All that said ...

"My" Kev is an Indiana (almost) farm Irish Catholic Stud. He is 4 of 8 kids. He barely graduated from High School. There are no pretenses about him. Though he may not be tuned to the "finer" aspects of life, there is a "down to Earth", true to the core, Honest aspect about him. What you see is what you get, no holds barred.

Though he is not as formally educated as I am, he is far more talented, and practical. I handle financial and administrative concerns. He does a remarkable job at cooking (chef trained), and keeping household things in check. I might be better at fixing things, but he is better at putting them to use. I think about stuff. He makes it happen.

Not only can he cook, he's also a very talented painter, and I'm not talking pictures. He's painted our house, several times, and not just the exterior. Each room is different with varying faux finishes. Friends have commented that our house is like visiting a museum. He even stripped and finished the garage to match the house's hard wood floors, color, graining, and all.

He's also a self taught gardener and landscaper. Our yard won an award from the mayor's office.

I make things happen through calls, writing checks, and sometimes wielding tools to repair things. Kev makes things happen through being hands on, and making/creating things.

He's taller, and in much better shape than I am. He's more physical, and emotional, than I am. I'm more "Show", where he is far more "Real".

Unfortunately, due to some bad choices (drug related), Kev is currently a "Guest of the State" for the next 2yr. Having him being taken away has been a huge adjustment for me. Suddenly living alone, without his support, is something I wasn't expecting at this later stage of my life. I'd gotten used to him being around over 33yr. together.

Some have suggested I should turn him loose for my own well being. But, that's not who I am, and I simply can't do that. He means so much to me. He is WORTH saving! He matters! At his core, he is "Salt of the Earth" GOOD.

Yet another example of the insanity of our drug laws. Putting an otherwise productive member of society in jail for no, discernible purpose useful to the well-being of the community.
 
Big Black Cock, hmmm, I feel fortunate.
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What I love about my man Clay is that he is a tall, muscular, dominant stud who takes care of me and is a gentle giant. I would do anything for him. In high school he kept the bullies away from me. Clay lived nearby and sat with me on the school bus to protect me from the punks who also rode it. I feel sooo safe when he touches me, and I respect him sooo much. :luv2:(ww)
 
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