I was forty-eight years old and working as a mid-level marketing manager in an oil company in Houston at the time of this story. Our company sponsored a bowling league, and there was enough interest in bowling that there were a total of ten four-man teams, each representing a different department. One of my good friends and coworker, Jason Fuller, was on the men’s team from our department, but I never had much of an interest in bowling, so I never tried out for the team.
Jason is my age and a nice guy, and we worked very well together. Larry Dexter was the team captain and a very good bowler, and he was forty-five years old. Larry is also the director in our department, and he is very aggressive and pushy when he wants to get something done. Ralph Peters was a little younger at thirty-eight years old, and he is also a good bowler. The fourth member of the team was Mike Miller, and because he was being promoted and transferred out of the Houston area, there was an open spot on the team.
Jason had been pestering me for weeks to join the team, ever since he found out that Mike would be leaving in a month or so. He wanted me to start practicing so I could replace Mike, especially since there didn’t seem to be anyone else in the department interested in taking his spot. I finally agreed to at least try out for the spot, and although I wasn’t very good at bowling, Larry saw enough potential in me that he thought I could maybe be a good bowler someday.
I'm just a normal, married, middle-aged guy at six feet tall and about one hundred and eighty pounds, and I thought it might be fun to get out of the house a couple of nights per week, since my wife and I really didn’t do many other activities. My sex drive was still very strong, but my wife, who was then forty-seven years old, had lost all interest in sex since she had gone through menopause. It seems that many couples experience that scenario in middle-age, and men in my situation handle the realities of no spousal sex in different ways.
In my case, I started looking at internet porn sites, and really began to enjoy looking at the nude pictures of men and women, and I especially enjoyed reading cuckold, creampie and bisexual cock sucking stories. Despite all my internet activity, I still had no desire for sex of any kind with a man, although I have to admit that some of the cuckold stories where the husband sucked the cock of the stud were strangely appealing to me.
I started going to practices with the team, and although I had not bowled very much in the past, I was learning quickly and seemed to be have a lot of natural ability for the game. Larry was especially helpful in my training, and sometimes he, Jason, Ralph and I would go to the alley on off nights for a little extra practice.
We sometimes had a little more beer than usual on those nights, and it was kind of fun having that kind of social interaction. I had been with the team for about a month, and we were at the alley for one of our extra practice nights, when Larry and I happened to go to the bathroom at the same time, due to all the beer we had been drinking.
There were only two urinals, separated by a low splash guard and as Larry and I stood there pissing away, I casually glanced down to his urinal. I didn't intentionally peak at him, and I guess it is just something guys do sometimes when they’re bored while pissing at the urinal and kind of looking around.
I first noticed that Larry was shooting a heavy stream of piss, but then I saw that he has a large, uncut cock, and it looked to be about six inches long, and it was still soft. It was also very thick and is the kind of cock I sometimes saw in pictures on the internet, that hang heavily and look so meaty. I looked up momentarily and saw that Larry may have noticed me watching him piss, so I looked away as if nothing unusual had happened, and Larry didn’t say anything about it.
The following week we were at the bowling alley for a regular game night, and we were all in the changing room right next to the bathroom. They have twenty lockers and a couple of benches for bowlers who need to change out of their work clothes and into the team bowling uniforms. I was sitting on the bench in front of my locker, bent over tying my bowling shoes, and Larry was standing in front of the locker next to me. When I looked up after tying my shoes, I noticed that Larry was standing there in his underwear briefs, arranging his belonging in his locker, and his crotch was only about a foot from my face.
His soft, thick cock was angled over to his thigh and a bulge of what looked like two very big balls, and I smelled his musky scent. He continued looking at something in his locker and then absent mindedly reached down to rub and adjust his cock as guys will do sometimes. I couldn't help staring as I saw his hand encircle that big piece of meat and move it around, and then he stopped doing that and turned the other way to pull on his pants. We left the locker room to bowl our games, and as far as I knew at the time, Larry hadn't noticed me staring at his cock for the second time.
I started thinking about the incident at the urinal the previous week and then the situation that week with Larry standing next to me with his cock in my face, and I was trying to figure out why Larry’s cock attracted my attention so much. I know that I'm a normal, married guy with no homosexual desires, and that I would always prefer to suck and fuck a pussy when it was available to me. I certainly had no attraction to men romantically or physically, and I would never look at a man and think he’s nice looking, or that I wanted to have sex with him or anything.
But there was just something about the sight of a thick cock and large balls that attracted my attention. Maybe it was because my cock is small and other men with larger cocks impressed me. Whatever it was, I needed to get control of myself before I was caught looking at Larry’s genitals.
The following week we were having another special practice night, and afterwards, Larry invited all of us to his home to talk some more and to have a few more beers. Larry has a large, detached garage next to his home, and the back half had been converted into a really nice workshop that has heat and air conditioning. That was his little getaway, and his wife normally allowed him privacy when he was out there entertaining the guys from the team.
The room is about twenty feet by fifteen and has several large power tools, several cabinets, a couple of work benches, and an old computer that Larry uses to look up parts for projects. He also has some padded stools with back supports for us to sit on, so it was pretty comfortable for us out there.
We continued drinking and were talking about the bowling league and some work-related things, and most of us were pretty drunk. Then Larry said, “Man, I sure do miss Mike. No offense, Ed; you're progressing very well with your bowling and are now almost as good as heias, but it’s just that Mike sometimes provided some “special services” for the team.”
Jason had less to drink that the rest of us and seemed concerned about where the conversation was headed. He said, “Come on, Larry, we don’t need to tell Ed about all of that stuff. Mike has moved away, so let’s just leave it alone.”
Larry replied, “Don’t worry about it, Jason. It won’t hurt for Ed to know about this, and he might even be interested in trying it himself.”
Then I was getting curious and said, “Now you’re really making me curious, Larry. Go ahead and tell me about what Mike did for you guys.”
Larry said, “Well okay. You know Mike from work, and he is a really great guy. One night we were here in my workshop drinking and talking, and the topic of sex came up, as it normally does when horny guys get together and are drinking. We were discussing how hard it was to get our wives to give us blow jobs, and Mike mentioned that he didn’t understand why they were so much against it, and that he didn’t see a problem with it. Of course, that led to a lot of teasing. I finally dared him to suck my cock if he thought it was no problem, and after a little coaxing, he did it.”
I said, “Holy shit! Mike really sucked your cock? I thought he was a happily married man, and he never seemed to be gay or anything. Did he suck you just that one time?”
Larry then said, “Just because a man is married and likes pussy doesn’t mean that he can’t develop a taste for cock. Hell, after the way you looked at me pissing a few weeks ago, and then the way you stared at me in the locker room last week, I thought you might be interested in doing those special services for us.”
I laughed a little and said, “Whoa, Larry. I'm a happily married man, and I’ve never had any desire to suck a cock. I just accidentally glanced at you in the urinal that time, and I can’t help it if you stuck your groin in my face in the locker room. I have no intention of sucking anyone’s cock, but it is a little interesting to hear about what Mike did for you.”
Larry then said, “Mike really enjoyed having a cock and balls in his mouth, and he especially liked to taste and swallow the cum. He used to suck me off every time we were in the workshop after a bowling event, and he sometimes sucked off Jason and Ralph when their wives were on the rag."
"He started liking cum so much that, on nights when we wouldn’t be able to go back to my workshop after bowling, I would sometimes go into the bathroom at the alley and jerk off into a magnum condom for him. You should have seen him slurp that shit down as soon as he got into his car.”
Then I said, “I’ve never heard about married guys doing stuff like that. How is this all even possible?”
Larry responded saying, “The biggest thing that I think gets guys interested in this stuff is that their wives start losing interest in sex in middle-age, and the men start looking for a little sexual relief. Some men just naturally want to get their rocks off, while others develop a desire to suck other men’s cocks. Everything works out fine if they can just find each other. That's what they call bisexuals because they still like women, and especially pussy, but just find enjoyment in sucking or being sucked, or both."
"Even though there are some married guys that have an interest in sucking cock, it's usually difficult to find a place to meet without the wives finding out. With me having the privacy of my workshop, and my wife’s attitude about leaving us alone out here, that was the perfect situation to see if Mike liked to suck cock. When I thought you were spending a little too much time looking at my cock, I thought that you might also be interested in sucking me.”
I responded by saying, “Sorry to disappoint you, Larry, but I didn’t sign up to be your cock sucker.”
We continued talking for a little while longer and since it was getting late, it was time for us to go home. Jason offered me a ride home since I was still drunk and he had pretty much sobered up.
When we got into the car and started heading towards home, Jason seemed almost angry when he said, “Damn, Ed, you'd better be careful talking with Larry about that cock sucking stuff. That’s just how it started with Mike, and Larry can be so persuasive that he finally convinced Mike to feel and then taste his cock. And then once Mike had a taste of Larry’s cum, he became Larry’s regular cock sucker.”
I said, “From what Larry said, it sounds like Mike also sucked your cock, at least a few times.”
Jason responded, “Yeah, on a few occasions when my wife was on the rag, I got very aroused watching Mike suck Larry, and when Mike offered to suck me off, I just let him do it. It did feel great, but I never needed a frequent sucking like Larry wanted. And Larry wasn’t kidding about the condom thing. I saw Larry hand Mike a cum-filled condom on several occasions. It’s amazing to me how he could have had such a strong desire for that cock juice, especially when I saw how much cum was pumped into that rubber.”
When we pulled up in front of my house, I said to Jason, “Thanks for the ride and the warning, Jason. I don’t think Larry will be able to convince me to suck his cock, but I'll stay on the alert.”
About a week later Larry invited me over to his place, without asking Jason and Ralph, and he said that he just wanted to show me some good websites that had bowler information that would be helpful to me as a beginner, and that Jason and Ralph wouldn’t need the training.
I mentioned to Jason at work that I was going over to Larry’s that evening and he said, “Don’t go over there alone with him. You know that he’ll be trying to convince you to suck his cock.”
I asked Jason, “Well, what does being alone have to do with it?” You said that you and Ralph were there when Mike sucked Larry the first time. Don’t worry Jason, I’ll be just fine.”
I have to admit that the reason I went to Larry’s that night was because I was curious about what his cock looked like hard, but I had no intention of doing anything to encourage him and didn’t believe that he could convince me suck him. As I look back on it now, maybe reading all of those porn stories and looking at the cock and ball pictures on the internet had given me a latent desire that I wasn’t aware of, but I wasn’t conscious of that at the time.
I arrived at Larry’s at about 7:00 pm, and we went directly to his workshop. We pulled two of the stools in front of the computer, and Larry started showing me some websites that had full-motion graphics that showed how the ball curved or hooked, based on the way you placed your fingers in the ball holes, and how you twisted the ball on release. Other websites showed equally impressive graphics about how to stand before stepping to the foul line, and the best way to time the release of the bowling ball. We spent about an hour on the bowling sites, and then Larry started going to some porn picture sites.
He said, “Ed, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve found a few sites with porn pictures that you might like. I know that you said you weren’t really looking at me on purpose those two times, but I still think you might have a little interest in seeing big cocks.”
I said, “Feel free to bring that stuff up if you like. I’ll look at them with you, but it’s not going to convince me to do anything.”
We visited site after site, and Larry seemed to pick the ones that had pictures of thick uncut cocks, just about like his. Some were hard, and some were soft, and all of them had large heads which were mostly covered with foreskin. Most of those pictures also showed large balls.