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High School Heart Throbs

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I have been casting my thoughts back to my high school days as several long unthought of schoolmates come back to mind.

I have a ton of regrets that in some cases when I was crushing on them back then, I didn't act on it at all and then later found out they had come out after leaving for uni or college.

Of course some of them didn't and got married and dull and fat too.

Some of them were jocks I would have given my left nut to get it on with...but felt out of theit league physically or emotionally.

When the Football team captain told me after I had left for uni and ran into him at a bar with other friends ..."everyone is somewhat bisexual'...and I laughed and told him that one of my dying regrets is not jumping his bone in his senior year.

I never ended up having an actual boyfriend because of the repressive times before homo liberation....and think of all the guys that I could have loved and fucked.

The youngers are so much luckier now if they are in a supportive school....do you have any 'ones that got away' from your formative years?
 
I doubt it was a crush, but more like lust. The teenager years. I did lust after an Asian guy in my senior year. Nothing happened. A lifetime of sex with others more than made up for it.
 
J.C. . I'm assuming we can't put their names here.

My first boyfriend had a crush on J.B., whose name was almost identical to a major 80's shit-pop-metal band. In our junior year we broke into his house. I took all the valuables and my bf took all of J's personal effects. As of 2005 he still had the single armpit hair he took off his deodorant stick.
 
I consider myself to have been very lucky.
I went to an all-boys secondary school and I feel into the task of relieving many of the hormonal urges that teenage boys have.
I very much doubt whether any of them turned out gay, were just horny teens.
 
Frank . Italian kid with the unibrow. Lanky and gorgeous with jet black hair. Sarcastic and always touching me. Grrrrrrrr.
 
Frank . Italian kid with the unibrow. Lanky and gorgeous with jet black hair. Sarcastic and always touching me. Grrrrrrrr.
I had one of those. A year older than me and often invited me to his house while his parents were at work.
We always ended up wrestling. He was very fond of crotch grabbing.
BUT, as he bullied me at school, I wouldn't let it go any further in case it was something that he would use as a stick to beat me with later.
In retrospect I think he was flirting!!!
 
My real high school crush was one of my best friends. He was shorter, about my height, but two years older, so I only was around him my sophomore year or so.

He was more than ready to leave home when he graduated, and set out for the capital and worked in a bar and whored to his heart's content. He was straight, blond, hairy, sarcastic, and always dating one girl or another. He was also the baby of the family, with two older sisters, so his parents were in their 60's, making him feel the generation gap all the more.

We were in choir together, and a community youth choir, and I have no idea how he really felt about me. I was really depressed over many things, and he was an anchor, invited me to watch Holy Grail with him, and old sci-fi movies on TV late night on weekends. It was a real lifeline.

His eyes were bright, and twinkled when he laughed. I was devastated. I still fold my clothes in the manner he did, as I learned how at his home, and his father was of German descent from Ohio and was very exact.

Ricky has been married for four decades, has two daughters and some grandchildren. Like most of my friends from youth, he doesn't look back and value the friendship the way I do. He invested all his care in his family. His wife reached out repeatedly over the years, but he never has. It kinda makes you feel less.

At the time, he was a role model for me, and not just a crush, although he was handsome.

I'm glad I had him as a friend, even if I can't really count him so now. We have the experiences we have.
 
I can still see him standing tall, taller than the rest of us. His head peaking among the crowd in the cafeteria. I remember his eyes, his glasses and his smile. I was always trying to be around him and chat with him.
I haven't seen him since high school. He must be a hot DILF now.
 
Two from my senior year

The one guy who was in my computer class, we sat next to each other, and he was Italian with dark hair and eyes. All we did all class was joke around or touch each other. Nothing sexual happened between us. I feel bad for him; he got into drugs and bounced from house to house, and he has kids. I talked to him last year, and he was hard up for money and wanted to do sexual favors for money. I kindly declined

The second one was a tall guy with brown hair and eyes and had a year-round tan and perfect body. He was a biker and surfer, and we had Spanish and science together. We would play fight, hit and slap other, and I always used that to touch him. He's married with kids. His younger brother is gay.
 
I also was brought to mind of one of my close buds in senior year who I hung with along with my other tight bud and we never did anything...and then he came to visit me when I was staying in Toronto after first year uni....grabbed my bone after we hit the bed and let me give him a great BJ, rolled over, left me hanging and then ghosted me.

Probably just as well that didn't play out while we were in HS.
 
I had a huge crush on this one guy. He had this bisexual emo vibe and he had been with the same girl for several years. One day out of the blue the two broke up and somehow I was the one comforting this guy. I wasn’t on planning on making any moves since we barely knew each other but he got drunk, I wasn’t drunk and I asked if he was bi. The guy replied somewhat vaguely and I got the expression that he really did swing both ways. One thing let to another and we were making out in the party. Just to feel it out.

Week later he got together with his girl and they are now married. Maybe I should have tried harder or maybe I was just an experiment for him? Either way it was something that I cherish even today.
 
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