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Who was your first boyfriend?

I'm still waiting for a real boyfriend.

The last one popped on me.
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Brannie, that is because you blew it up too hard...............:lol:
 
His name is Forrest, and I have been with him for three years as partners.
He was so kind and patient with me when I came to the United States, and what started with friendship and companionship ended up to be the love of my life...
 
His name was Tony
We were a couple 4 6 months i was 17 at this time and
i slept at his flat like 3 nights a week
and one night he came back drunk and hit me :(
so i left him
Great Start to dating lol
 
Well, his name was Ricardo, and he was my first love and first lover. He helped me alot during those early years. I was 17 he was 23. We broke up 2 1/2 years later, cause we were just falling apart. Been in a really good relationship 6 years now, but Ricky will always be in my heart.
 
He was a control freak always on some power trip. It took me a while to leave him but i finally did a few months ago. There are times i think of him but i am not sure if its a feelings of longing or if it is something else.

If there was anything wrong in my life he could always make it right, although he could also be the cause of the problem.
 
My first boyfirend turned out not to be my first boyfriend.
We were in Uni together. I fell head over heels for him, and he knew it. We got along so well, and were sleeping together and oh how it was love alright.
Until he mentioned, in bed, mid-sex, that he did infact already have a boyfriend and had just been using me for attention and sex. My naiive little heart broke into a million pieces. Typically, it turned me into one of those wretched bitchy cynical little gays.
It was years ago. I'm in a better relationship now than I could ever have wished for. I feel so ridiculous whenever I look back on it all, but now have the slightly more mature attitude of "I was only 18 he was only 19 we're probably both different people". I've seen him a couple of times since. He hasn't changed.
 
havent been there. but one day. the first sexual experience ended in disaster. the boy claimed to be straight but mid sex started talking about didn't i want to marry and have children and that whole smuck.
oh well. onto other things in life.
 
The first guy that I was hooked on was a guy named Bruce.. My sister and her boyfriend and my sisters good friend were all going down to the riverfront for the big 4th of july fireworks celebration, this was back in 1983. My sisters friend showed up and she had this guy with her that was so hot.. well we went and found a seat, and the friend and her cute friend went to go get some snacks.. when they came back, the girl stopped and sat down with my sister, and the cute guy came all the way up to where I was sitting and sat smack down right next to me! he stayed there the entire time, and when we were walking back to the car, while walking in a huge crowd of people, he reached down and grabbed my hand.. it was one of the most memorable things in my coming out.. I only saw him one more time that summer, and the experience wasnt that good but I will always remember Bruce and watching fireworks with him that year.
 
Geoff. High school. Both in the closet, both with girlfriends. I was guilt-ridden, he was fine about it. He pursued me; I never would have had the nerve. A year older than me, he was blonde and sweet and tough-minded. I adored him.
 
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