Teddy
I appreciated my night out with CJ. He really was a good friend, and I needed to hear what he said. I guess it was time to move on from the mess with Dom. I laughed at how long it took CJ to understand that I had sex with Brad and Meg. I’m not sure he knew what being bi meant, but I could see him really thinking about it as I explained.
I was glad the next morning when CJ told me that Meg told Wendy about our activities from last weekend. At least I didn’t have to worry about slipping up and saying something that Meg and Brad didn’t want others to know.
I signed up for the bowling league the following week. My dad had been on a bowling league back home for my entire life. His store sponsors a team, and I would go along with him almost every week. By the time I was in high school, I had become a sub on the team. I wasn’t ready to go on the pro circuit, but I was a decent bowler. The sign-up sheet had spaces for teams that already had been formed, or for singles that would be matched up to form a new team. I signed up as a single, there were several others who had done the same. There also appeared to be 4 teams. Our first night was Friday.
CJ smiled as I was putting on my shoes. He said, “I’m proud of you Teddy.”
I rolled my eyes, “I’m just going bowling, it’s not like I’m going off to war or anything like that.”
He said, “I know, but you are stepping out of your comfort zone. That’s a big step for you.”
I headed for the door, “thanks dad.”
CJ shook his head and said, “call if you are going to be late.”
I walked into the bowling alley and saw 4 tables with 4 guys sitting around them. A guy with a clip board greeted me and asked my name. He said, “I’m Jerry, I run the league. I see you don’t have a team yet.”
I shook my head, “no.”
He smiled, “no problem, we can match you up with some of the other singles. Have a seat anywhere, we are just waiting for two more guys to show up.”
I saw 2 tables with 2 guys each sitting at them, and 1 guy standing off the side by himself. He looked like a stereotypical book worm. He was wearing a big pair of glasses, a white shirt, black jeans and a pair of white Converse Chuck Taylors. He glanced in my direction and immediately looked back down at the floor. His messy blond hair hung across his face, and he reached up to push it out of eyes. He was about two inches shorter than I was and he looked like a strong breeze would blow him over. His arms were about as big as my wrists, I wasn’t sure how he was going to even lift a bowling ball, let alone throw it down the alley.
I sat down at an empty table as Jerry started talking to the tables that were already teams. He was writing on his clip board as he moved from table to table. He got to the 2 tables with pairs and said, “are you guys ok being a team?”
They looked at each other and all nodded, “sure.” It appeared that each pair were friends already.
He got to the table I was sitting at and asked, “would you two like to pair up?” He pointed toward the skinny guy standing off to the side.
I nodded, “I don’t mind, if he doesn’t.”
Jerry motioned for him to join us, he nodded and softly said, “sure.” He slowly took a seat at my table.
I held out my hand and said, “hi, I’m Teddy.”
He gave me a quick look and weakly shook my hand, “Jack.”
Just as we released each other’s hand, the door opened, and two guys walked in. Jerry said, “awesome, you guys made it. Come on over here and met the rest of your team.”
The first guy was about 5’10 with a muscular build. He had long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, brown eyes and a couple of days’ growth covering his square jaw. The other guy was a little shorter with a stockier build, green eyes and a shaved head. I stood and held out my hand and said, “hey, I’m Teddy.”
The long-haired guy said, “I’m Lance.”
The other guy said, "I’m Tony.”
Again, Jack barely made a sound as he introduced himself. Lance and Tony looked at us, I don’t think they were too impressed with their new teammates.
Jerry explained all the rules and how the league would work. It was for six weeks and would end a week before finals, there would be another six-week league in the fall if we were interested. We would bowl three games each week, we would count the games we won, and add up our total pins, so you could win up to 4 games each week. We would bowl each team once, and the final week was a fun night and an awards ceremony. We would bowl and win prizes for hitting certain pins or some other thing that Jerry thought up. He would also crown the league champs and give awards for highest individual score, highest team score, most strikes, those kinds of things.
Jerry said, “ok everyone, let’s get started.” He told each team which alley to go to and we all got our shoes on and started to throw a few practice balls.
Lance and Tony each threw their balls, and I took my turn. It was clear that they had both bowled before, Tony had a strike, and Lance picked up his spare, I also picked up my spare. We all watched as Jack walked up to take his turn. I heard Lance chuckle and whisper to Tony, “I bet the ball weighs more than he does.”
Jack picked up his ball and bent nearly in half, his ball just an inch or two above the floor. He was all the way over to the left side of the alley; he took three quick steps and sent the ball down the lane. The ball curved to the right, almost falling into the gutter, and at the last second, curved back in and hit the head pin. The pins went flying and Jack was already sitting down as all the pins fell over.
We all looked back at Jack in surprise, Tony said, “damn dude, that was perfect.”
Jack shrugged as he gave us a slight smile and said, “thanks.”
It was clear that we underestimated Jack. After a few more practice throws, we started our game. I did pretty well, picking up most of my spares and getting my share of strikes. Tony and Lance did the same. Jack was our all-star, throwing mostly strikes.
As we talked, I learned that Lance was on a football scholarship, and Tony was on a wrestling scholarship. Jack, of course, was on an academic scholarship. Like CJ, Tony and Lance were history majors, both wanting to coach high school in their respective sports after college. They also were roommates, sharing an apartment off campus. When we asked Jack about his major, he said he wanted to be some kind of -oligist. We all gave him a blank stare, He rolled his eyes, “I want to work in a lab to try and cure diseases.” We also learned that his family owned a bowling alley in his hometown, and he had been bowling since he could walk. By the end of the night, Jack was starting to come out his shell, but it was clear he was very shy. We won all our games and had a nice night. I think Jack even had fun
Over the next few weeks, we all became friends, I guess CJ was right, I needed to get out there. I did notice that no one talked about having a girlfriend. The rest of the teams were fun too, well almost all of them. They, like us, were all just here to have a good time. There is always that one team that took things a little too seriously. We had even joked about it the first night when they each showed up with their own shoes and they all had two bowling balls. They explained that the second was for spares, depending on which pins were left. We were scheduled to bowl them on our last night. We were ahead of them in the standings by one game. While we were just in it for the fun, we all really wanted to beat them, just to see the disappointment on their faces.
We started on our final night, and they bowled well, winning the first game, talking trash to us the whole time. Tony, Lance, Jack and I just looked at each other and shrugged. They must have gotten a little cocky, because we totally kicked their ass in the next two games. This gave us three wins to their one and we were league champs. We had to control ourselves and resist the urge to rub it in, we just shook their hands and said good game.
The next week at fun night, they sat at their table and pouted as we accepted our trophy, which made it all that much sweeter. Jack even won the most strikes thrown by one player award. After all the awards were handed out, the other teams started to leave. It was a little earlier than we normally finished, so Lance asked if we wanted to go back to their place and have a beer. I was up for a beer, so I quickly agreed. We had to convince Jack to join us. He said that he hadn’t drunk beer before, so we told him he didn’t have to drink if he didn’t want to, but we still wanted him to join us. He finally agreed.
Tony handed us a beer as soon as we walked into their apartment, Jack took a Coke. We were laughing and joking about beating the “pros” and were soon on our second beer. Jack decided to join us this time.
Lance said, “how about a game of poker?”
I shrugged, “I didn’t bring too much money, as long as it isn’t high stakes, I’m in.”
Jack sighed, “I didn’t bring much money either.”
Tony grinned, “we don’t have to play for money.”
I nodded, “sure, we can just play for fun.”
Lance said, “or… We could play strip poker.”
We were all just sitting there looking at each other, waiting to see who was going to speak first. To be honest, I wouldn’t mind seeing any of them naked. After six weeks of watching them flex their muscles I was willing to undress right then. For being such a skinny guy, Jack really had a nice ass, that I was sure was firm and kissable.
To everyone’s surprise, Jack was the first to speak, he said, “deal the cards.”
Tony got the cards, and we made sure we all had the same amount of clothes on. We all soon lost our socks, and then our shirts. Jack was just skinny as I had imagined, but did have a nice six-pack. Lance had the typical jock body, a lot like CJ’s. I nearly gasped out loud when Tony took off his shirt, that classic wrestler’s build always got my motor running. As I took my shirt off, Tony said, “damn, that’s some serious fur dude.” I blushed as I looked at the three bare chests around the table.
Jack was the first to lose his pants, followed by Lance. Jack was wearing boxers, so I couldn’t judge how big he was. Lance had on briefs and while his bulge wasn’t huge, it was visible.
Tony asked, “so what happens when someone loses their underwear?”
Lance said, “they’re out of the game.”
Tony nodded, “and what does the winner get?”
We all looked around at each other, again to everyone’s surprise, Jack was the first to speak up, he said, “a blow job.”
I felt my cock twitch as Tony asked, “from who?”
Lance shrugged, “from the first loser.”
Jack said, “or all three losers.”
I adjusted my cock and thought to myself, “then there really are no losers.”
Tony grinned, “ok, on with the game.” He dealt out the next hand. I had a pair of threes; I stood to take off my pants.
Tony rubbed his hands together, and said, “here we go boys, this hand could decide who gets to suck cock first.” He was feeling a little confident since he was still wearing pants. That confidence quickly faded as he lost the next two hands. We all laughed as he stood to take off his underwear, he just shook his head and pushed them off his hips. They fell to the floor and revealed his manhood. I smiled as I saw he was about half as long as mine as well as half as thick. It was still a nice dick.
He quickly sat back down and said, “fine, I’m the sucker. Now let’s see who is going to be the suckee.”
He dealt out the next hand, I was a little relieved when Lance was letting his underwear fall to the floor, next to Tony’s. He was a little bigger than Tony, about the same size as CJ’s when I saw his dick that day we went skinny dipping at the pond. Tony dealt the next hand to me and Jack. I had a pair of tens. I wasn’t sure if I was happy or disappointed when Jack laid down a pair of jacks. After all, I already decided there were no losers in this game.
Tony said, “you might as well both lose the underwear, Teddy since you lost, and Jack because I guess I have to suck you.”
Lance grinned, “yeah, let’s see what you both got.”
Jack and I stood up, I was hoping my growing cock wasn’t going to fully hard by the time my underwear came off. I had no reason to worry, Tony and Lance also stood up and were just as hard as I was. Jack and I let your underwear fall the floor as Tony and Lance in unison said, “holy shit.”
I looked over at Jack, he was about the same length as I was but was a little thicker and he was uncut.
Tony said, “it’s a good thing we didn’t have a big dick contest, we sure as hell wouldn’t have won that either.”
Lance nodded, “no shit.”
I watched Jack’s cock start to stiffen as Tony walked toward him. By the time Tony kneeled in front of Jack, it was fully hard, as was mine. I stroked my cock as I watched Tony open his mouth wide enough to get Jack’s monster inside. He ran his tongue under the foreskin and was able to get about half of Jack’s pole in this mouth. Lance walked in front of me and pressed his lips to mine, he took my dick in his hand, and I did the same to him. We stroked each other while our tongues tangoed. He pulled back and smiled, “I guess I should give the runner-up his consolation prize.” He went to his knees and wrapped his lips around stiff manhood. This was not Lance’s first time, I’m still not sure what he was doing with his tongue, but I liked it. Jack and I were standing next to each other with two hot jocks sucking our cocks, we each had our hands on their heads. Our moans were coming in unison now. Tony and Lance released our cocks and turned Jack and me to face each other. They moved behind us and spread our ass cheeks apart and started to rim us. Again, it was obvious they had done this before. I leaned forward until my lips met Jack’s, his eyes went wide, and he then wrapped his arms around me. He pushed his tongue into my mouth as our hard love sticks rubbed against each other, dipping precum all over the floor. Tony and Lance switched places; Tony was just as skilled at ass eating as Lance was. Once Jack got the hang of it, he was an excellent kisser too. Jack and I were spun around, and each had a new set of lips wrapped around our cocks. I loved Tony’s oral skills but was getting close to spilling my load. I pulled him to his feet and gave him a passionate kiss. I kissed my way down his muscular chest and soon had his nuts against my chin. Jack was also sucking Lance. Tony pulled away and went to the floor onto his hands and knees, his ass pointed in the air. Jack and I were now rimming Tony and Lance, getting them good and wet for what was to come next. We were soon balls deep inside our studs, giving them a good pounding. Tony and Lance were kissing and moaning, clearly enjoying what we were doing. Jack and I then switch places. Lance’s ass was just as tight and warm as Tony’s was. Jack and I were also kissing while we pumped away. Jack broke our kiss and panted, “can I get some of your hairy ass?” I nodded, “of course.” Lance heard us and said, “keep fucking me while fucks you.” I grunted, “oh yeah.” I paused my fucking to allow Jack to enter me, God he felt amazing. My senses were in overdrive, a sweet ass wrapped around my cock, and big slab of meat in my ass. Could it get any better than this? By this time, Tony moved behind Jack to fuck him, and we were all soon synced up. We started to rotate, the guy on the bottom, moving to the end of the line. Before long, we had all fucked each other. We were all getting ready to blow our loads, Jack and I both lay on the floor on our backs with our legs in the air. Tony and Lance grinned and high fived each other as Tony mounted me and Lance mounted Jack. They leaned in for a kiss us as they pounded us, the sound of slapping skin filled the room. Heavy breathing nearly drowned that sound out. Tony groaned, “I’m going to shoot.” There were three more “me too” We all let out a final grunt and fell into a pile on the floor, trying to catch our breath.
Tony exhaled, “damn, that was hot. Thanks guys.”
Lance chuckled, “yeah, that went better than we planned.”
I asked, “so you guys had this all planned out?”
Tony shrugged, “kind of, we have wanted to get you guys in our apartment since about the third week of bowling.”
Lance said, “yeah, you guys were a little more willing than I thought you would be.”
I laughed, “I can’t speak for Jack, but all you had to do was ask.”
We all looked at Jack, his face turned red and said, “I have thought about doing something like this, but it was actually my first time. I guess those beers kind of loosened me up”
Tony asked, “you mean with a guy?”
Jack turned even redder, “with anyone.”
Lance laughed, “well, you are a natural, and you both have amazing cocks.”
Tony said, “yeah, you guys were great, I hope our dicks were big enough for you.”
I smiled, “they were perfect.”
Lance asked, “how about another beer?”
Jack said, “I shouldn’t drink anymore if I’m going to drive home.”
Tony leaned over to him and gave him a kiss and said, “you don’t have to drive home tonight.”
Two beers later, we were all entwined on the floor, laying the blankets that Lance brought out. A little more messing around and were soon falling asleep in each other’s arms.
CJ
I was so glad to see the smile on Teddy’s face when he got home from the first night of bowling. His excitement only grew as he told me about the guys he was bowling with. He said that he didn’t think the two guys that were roommates weren’t gay, but they were fun guys. He told me about the shy guy that was starting to relax a little as the night went on, he was also a damn good bowler.
Teddy said, “thanks for telling me to get out more. You were right, I may not find the “one”, but I have already made some new friends.”
I smiled, “see, I told you. I’m glad you had fun.”
His mood continued to improve over the next few weeks; he even went a few times to some other events around campus. Since I was busy with baseball, I was glad he was having a little fun.
I was a little concerned when he didn’t come home at his regular time on the last night of league. Wendy assured me that he would call if he needed any help.
I sighed, “yeah, I guess you’re right.” We went to bed; I did get up a few times to check his room. I was going to kick myself if something happened.
I got up the next morning and started to make some coffee. I had already checked his room again and was now getting more worried. Just as the coffee finished brewing, I heard the front door open, and Teddy walked in.
I took a drink of my coffee, “hey, your home kind of late.”
He grinned, “yeah, we went back to Tony and Lance’s place after we bowled. We had a few beers and didn’t think I should drive.”
I nodded, “that was probably a good idea.”
By the grin in his face, I have to think that maybe something more happened. He didn’t seem to want to share, so I just dropped the subject as he went to take a shower.
To be Continued…
