Doug Deeson's musings

  Jack read the last text from Doug, “Hey babe, I’m running late, plane delay, I likely won’t get in until after midnight. I’m calling you.” He’d sent via text. He had called a few minutes later and they’d talked for about 30 minutes before they’d said good night and he promised he’d wake Jack up when he got home, with a kiss. Jack was disappointed, of course, but he understood, travel on Christmas Eve is never fun and coming from the northeast, where winter storms are a common occurrence, he gets that planes can be delayed.   Still, he’s not happy with it.   He grabs a beer and sits in front of the tree, the dinner he’d planned and cooked before Doug’s call, sits uneaten on the island.   He’s got a fire going in the fireplace and the house is dim, lit only by the light of the Christmas tree.   He’s wearing grey sweats with wool socks and a tee, the fire is warm, though and he starts to shed clothes. First go the socks, then the tee and finally the sweats hit...

Growing up, Cal and I had begun exploring fairly early on.  We had grown from same room jerking to mutual masturbation to sucking and then fucking each other. We were not alone in our carnal explorations.  Is that normal for teens? I suppose so.  Cal was my best friend, but my next closest friend was Zack. Zack and I were the same height, same build, he was a little leaner and I was a little chubbier.   I don’t know when we first started to fool around, but as with Cal, it likely started with sleep overs. Zack’s family had a big home, and the entire top floor (the attic) had been converted to his bedroom.   He had a seating area up there, his bed and lot’s space. So we had lots of privacy to explore and learn from each other how to please the other.     His family were martial arts instructors, so they had set the basement up as a dojo for home workouts.   I learned a lot from them.   A lot about weapons, about working out and self-defenc...

  Oz, Cal and I did eventually connect for 3somes, but for the most part it was more 1 on 1 with each of them.   We also formed a little neighbourhood club, of sorts.   There were six of us in this club, we never gave it a name, I don’t think we even consciously formed it, It is just that we had each been playing with each other and just decided to come together and do it jointly. A day came that found all of us sitting around Oz’s house and we started to get silly, then raunchy and soon we were all naked.   Jill, with her pert little breasts and thin waist, Diane with her full breast and curvy hips, Kelly had massive tits.   Oz and Diane were something of a couple and Jill and I had started fooling around, Kelly wasn’t connected, sexually to any of us guys, but had been having sex with Jill.   Before we got naked, we started to play a truth or dare game that ended up with someone taking a piece of clothing of each round. Cal was the first one naked, sh...

When I was a teen, my best friend and I were fuck buddies. We’d get together and jerk each other off, we’d suck each other’s cock and occasionally we’d fuck.   It was often hard to find a place to play, though, as we both came from large families and there were always people around.   As a result, we took some chances – we were after all horny teenagers. One of those chances resulted in us getting caught.   Cal and I had been outside and were in a secluded corner between two buildings (we lived in the downtown core, surrounded by building and we knew where all the nooks and crannies were).   We also thought we were so clever. Well we both had had our pants around our ankles and were playing with our cocks, giving each other a tug now and again but mostly just concentrating on our own piece. It was then that we heard something.   Looking up my brother Jay and his best friend, Oz, were standing there watching us.   Well Jay, being a dick teased us, but Oz...