The Original Gay Porn Community - Free Gay Movies and Photos, Gay Porn Site Reviews and Adult Gay Forums

  • Welcome To Just Us Boys - The World's Largest Gay Message Board Community

    In order to comply with recent US Supreme Court rulings regarding adult content, we will be making changes in the future to require that you log into your account to view adult content on the site.
    If you do not have an account, please register.
    REGISTER HERE - 100% FREE / We Will Never Sell Your Info

    To register, turn off your VPN; you can re-enable the VPN after registration. You must maintain an active email address on your account: disposable email addresses cannot be used to register.

  • Hi Guest - Some things to know about this forum:
    If you're new, please read the Posting Guidelines. Banned content is in "List of Content Never Allowed on JUB".
    The most important thing to know: images of persons under 18 years old are never allowed here. If you cannot verify that the person in the picture is 18 years or older, don't post it.

The joy of blow jobs and oral

jjonn3 said:
Yeah - back then we almost never got naked - just pants down fun.

Not sure if it was so we could get dressed faster if someone came home or if it seemed "less gay" to not be naked.
Click to expand...

Oh no, we got fully naked. My mom worked so she wouldn't be home for like 2hrs after we'd get there from school.
 
pozvatop said:
Oh no, we got fully naked. My mom worked so she wouldn't be home for like 2hrs after we'd get there from school.
Click to expand...
I got fully naked with my best friend (and other guys who were the same age as me or close to it) numerous times back then. We only kept our clothes on if we were someplace where we might get caught, or if we wouldn’t have time to get dressed if we heard someone nearby. One of my friends on the swim team would have me over his house for dinner every Wednesday (his mom was from Italy so no way in hell was I saying no to food that incredible!) and we would get it on after dinner upstairs in his bedroom or in the rec room in the basement, and since his parents and sister were usually home, we had to stay clothed. Usually we’d just pull our pants and underwear down, keep our shirts on. We’d usually suck each other and swallow, or jerk off, or jerk each other off. Watching each other shoot off was so fucking hot! On weekends we’d sleep over each other’s houses, and this is when we’d fuck each other late at night. Usually we’d smoke weed which is a fantastic aphrodisiac. The only problem we ever had is when his mom found condoms and lube in his sock drawer, but she assumed he was having sex with girls (no one would ever believe that Doug was gay) and his parents forbid him from having girls over, which didn’t affect our relationship. The best times were when we’d take a tent and camp in the deep woods behind his house, then we could be as loud as we wanted. I really thought I’d gotten away with all of this, but my mother told me several years later that she knew what was going on, that she had heard my bed squeaking and the moans and whispering late at night when she listened at my bedroom door. When I told her that Doug and I were just talking, she said “I heard him say I’m gonna cum!”. I’m pretty sure my face turned bright red.
 
MoaningMike said:
The only problem we ever had is when his mom found condoms and lube in his sock drawer, but she assumed he was having sex with girls (no one would ever believe that Doug was gay) and his parents forbid him from having girls over, which didn’t affect our relationship.
Click to expand...

It was so funny how worried the parents would be about girls and getting pregnant - never realizing that it was the boys having fun!

Camp outs - sleep overs - changing in front of each other - there was no shortage of times to be naked together - and even after girls entered the pictures as we got older we still had fun!
 
MoaningMike said:
I got fully naked with my best friend (and other guys who were the same age as me or close to it) numerous times back then. We only kept our clothes on if we were someplace where we might get caught, or if we wouldn’t have time to get dressed if we heard someone nearby. One of my friends on the swim team would have me over his house for dinner every Wednesday (his mom was from Italy so no way in hell was I saying no to food that incredible!) and we would get it on after dinner upstairs in his bedroom or in the rec room in the basement, and since his parents and sister were usually home, we had to stay clothed. Usually we’d just pull our pants and underwear down, keep our shirts on. We’d usually suck each other and swallow, or jerk off, or jerk each other off. Watching each other shoot off was so fucking hot! On weekends we’d sleep over each other’s houses, and this is when we’d fuck each other late at night. Usually we’d smoke weed which is a fantastic aphrodisiac. The only problem we ever had is when his mom found condoms and lube in his sock drawer, but she assumed he was having sex with girls (no one would ever believe that Doug was gay) and his parents forbid him from having girls over, which didn’t affect our relationship. The best times were when we’d take a tent and camp in the deep woods behind his house, then we could be as loud as we wanted. I really thought I’d gotten away with all of this, but my mother told me several years later that she knew what was going on, that she had heard my bed squeaking and the moans and whispering late at night when she listened at my bedroom door. When I told her that Doug and I were just talking, she said “I heard him say I’m gonna cum!”. I’m pretty sure my face turned bright red.
Click to expand...

I love your stories. You had a lot more fun back then than I did.
 
pozvatop said:
I love your stories. You had a lot more fun back then than I did.
Click to expand...
pozvatop said:
I love your stories. You had a lot more fun back then than I did.
Click to expand...
Glad I could get your gears grinding! That sucks that you didn’t get much action when you were younger, but I hope you made up for lost time: as long as you’re alive you can have sex, and now we have Viagra and Cialis when we get older so we can still have fun. I actually have a lot more fun now that I’m over 30, sex is like anything else: practice makes perfect. Anal is much better now that I’ve mastered it, and I know about douching (how many young guys know how to clean their kunts? The downside of the fun I had when I was younger is that I was in love with all of the guys I scored with, just an attractive face, kindness, and a sense of humor was all it took to make my knees buckle. So I got my heart broken numerous times because I didn’t understand guys who only wanted to get off or wouldn’t kiss, or guys who only wanted to do it once. I couldn’t understand how they seemed to enjoy the sex but didn’t want to see me again, because if I like sex with a particular guy, I will want him all the time. The worst encounter I ever had was a guy a few years older (he was in college) who wanted me to blow him, so he drove to a secluded area about 10 miles from my house, and after I blew him he made me get out of the car and he left me there: in a very rural area without a phone. I’m very lucky I never had a STD, or even crabs. I once tried to list all the times I swallowed a load, and I was shocked at what a little slut I was. I was happy to be a slut, but I was still a slut.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top