"Okay guys and gals. We have a new member to the team." Coach informed all of us before we started our practice. "This is Junji Tanishi; a transfer from So Cal. He's a light middle and will be starting to practice with us today."
I looked at this guy from So Cal. Standing about five-six, I didn't think this Japanese guy looked all that impressive.
"Hi everyone. I hope to get to know all of you." Junji waved to team. "By the way, I like to be call Jay."
Everyone returned a half-hearted greeting.
"Tim!" Coach called my name. "Can you help out with Jay please until he gets a bit more oriented? Oops, sorry. I didn't mean to be discriminatory."
Coach was a great coach but sometimes I think he was dropped on his head too many times. "Sure, Coach. Hi Jay. I'm Tim. This is James and Kalita."
"Hi." Jay shook each of our hands in turn and then introduced himself to the rest of the team. "Nice to meet all of you. Sorry if I don't remember everyone's name right away."
The short, black haired Jay spoke with no accent that I could pick up.
"You're Japanese, right? How long have you been here?" James asked.
"Oh, I was born in Japan and moved to North America when I was less than one." Jay told us. "My dad is a VP with an off-shoot company of Tanaka Industries and was transferred here to open up a new manufacturing plant. I could have stayed in California but really wanted a change."
"A change? From California?" Kalita repeated sarcastically. "Really?"
"Really." Jay confirmed. "Yeah. Don't ask."
"Okay! Enough gabbing, ladies!" Shouted the ever politically incorrect coach. "Let's get going."
After warm-ups, I watched Jay do a light spar with one of the other sophomore guys. My jaw dropped as I watched him move. It was like watching lightening before he pinned the guy with booming thunder. Then next guy he fought would be more difficult for sure, but Jay threw him to the mat and pinned him in less than 20 seconds.
"Did you see that?" James asked me. I nodded my head. "Holy shit that guy fast."
The two of us watched as Kalita asked Jay to spar.
"Now he's in trouble." We both knew Kalita was no easy push over. She was state and nationally ranked.
Both stood facing each other. It didn't look like Jay was taking Kalita serious but that all changed when Kalita took hold of Jay and tossed him over her hips onto the mat. Before Kalita could manage a pin, Jay switched and bridged to escape. He trapped her arm under his and rolled Kalita onto her back. He almost pinned her but she spun out on her stomach enough to avoid the pin. Undeterred, Jay used his body to push Kalita back and then spin around in a 69-position top hold. Wasn't a pin but amazing control. Kalita couldn't budge.
"Twweeet!" Coach whistled. "Showers."
"Wow, Jay! That was really good." I hated to admit. "How long have you been wrestling?"
Kalita stood up and panted out. "Shit, Jay. I wasn't expecting that at all."
"I've only been wrestling for a couple of years in high school, but..." Jay continued with a sheepish grin. "I have a Black Belt in Judo which I have been doing since I was about five. There is no judo club around here so I joined wrestling."
In the locker room, Jay stripped off his shirt. It was then both James and I noticed his body. This guy had six-packs on his six-pack. He peeled off his shorts and headed towards the showers but not before I noted how small he dangled. "Couldn't be more than four inches."
Although he not being as well-endowed as James and I was, Jay would be a great addition to our team and included him in our clique. We introduced him to our respective girlfriends. "This is my girlfriend Marsha and James' girlfriend Sarah who is also my sister."
Both girls quizzed Jay like an interrogation against a spy. He just moved here. The only child. No girlfriend; yet. Everything. Jay took it in stride and politely answered every one of their queries.
In a few days, the girls took it upon themselves to be matchmaker and introduced Jay to Shannon. A very attractive Irish girl who could get any guy she wanted but was a little too shy. She had a nice curvy body with at least D sized boobs, but her eyes and lips were her best assets. The two seemed to hit it off immediately and were deemed an item.
We became good friends surprisingly after a short time and all hung out together. The girls of course whispered amongst themselves and giggled. We all decided to go see a flick; one of those stupid summer, horror movies you don't know if you should laugh or be scared at. We took our VIP lounge seats: James, Sarah, Jay, Shannon, Marsha and me. With the middle arm rest pushed away, it was like each of us were in our own love seat. The movie had been running for a bit so the theatre was a bit empty and we had our row to ourselves.
The theatre darkened. Marsha prodded me with her elbow. She nodded her head and used her eyes to prompt me to look down at Jay's lap. Shannon's hand was already there and rubbed high on his inside upper thigh.
Marsha began clawing at my zipper. Even before the opening title were done, she had her hand inside my jeans and rubbed my cock. I heard Shannon whisper. "Marsha! What are you doing? Someone will see you!"
"Oh, I'm just trying to get a bit more topping for my popcorn." Marsha giggled. We didn't buy any popcorn. "Want to see the butter dispenser?"
Without waiting for an answer, Marsha pulled out my cock. It was only half hard and growing fast. I was at my full nine inch mast in a couple of seconds. I looked over at James. Sarah head bopped up and down on his nine inches and still had a bit more to go. I swear I could hear her slurping from my seat. Not to be outdone, Marsha's lips were around my meat soon thereafter.
I peeked over at Jay. He seemed to be ignoring the on-goings but Shannon eyes were wide open. Her hand seemed to be rubbing his cock through his jeans much harder and faster.
"Fuck! I need it in me!" Marsha suddenly exclaimed. She pulled down her yoga pants and sat reverse cowgirl on my lap. I slid easily in to her steaming, juicy cunt. She moaned quite loudly. "Oh fuck! I want your cum!"