Fucking the Gym Buddy Dale After Workout

I had started working out at a local gym to keep fit. I had been at it for nearly two months and was doing well. While I worked out, my eyes would wander, spying the other people in the gym. There were all sorts, but I began to realize that I would stop more often and watch longer than anyone the males with a good or great build. I soon realized that I felt an attraction to these men, a sexual attraction!

I began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with another man, especially one that had a big, hard body. It seemed that the bigger the muscles, the less clothes the person would wear (or rather, more skimpy) in the gym. As a result, the bigger guys were easy to spot. My mind would wander, fantasizing about some of the beefier guys, and I would feel a hardon starting in my shorts. Oops, I'd better think of something else!

I always started my workout on the stationary bike, cycling for about 20 minutes. One day after I had started, I noticed a young man on the bike next to me. He was by no means huge with muscles. He wore a large loose fitting t-shirt and longer shorts so that mostly his lower legs and lower arms showed. What caught my eye was his gorgeous face. He had short brown hair, dark eyes, and sharp features. I guessed he was in his early 20s.

This young man wasn't on the bike more than 10 minutes before he got off and went to work with the free weights. My eyes followed as he moved and began to lift the weights. Pretty impressive. He was pretty strong, stronger than me. I noticed he was heading for the water fountain, so I quickly got off the bike and got in line behind him. We had the same height (6 feet tall), and about the same build (I weighed 170 lbs), though I guessed he weighed more than me (about 10 - 15 lbs more). I noticed his shoulder were also broader than mine, though it was difficult to say for sure with his loose clothes.

Each of us went about our workout separately, but I still kept an eye on him. When I'd finished, he was still going at it, so I left for the sauna and showers.

After having relaxed in the sauna and taken a nice hot shower, I began to dress. In walked this young man. He was at a locker across the way, on the opposite side, so I watched as he undressed facing the other way.

First he took off his shoes and socks, then dropped his shorts. He had nicely built thighs and calves. He wore tight, black briefs that accentuated his tight butt. I dressed more slowly to keep watching. I felt my dick become hard in my underwear.

Next he removed his t-shirt. I was amazed at the development of his body! His shoulders WERE quite broad, his back muscular. He turned and I noticed his flat, washboard stomach, with a little hair starting just below the navel and disappearing into his tight briefs. Up higher was his thick chest, hairless except for a small amount of brown hair between his pecs. By now I had stopped dressing, and stared. I placed a towel to cover my ever growing dick. My hand moved under the towel, rubbing gently as I devoured this young man with my eyes.

Finally he removed his briefs, allowing his member to hang freely. It was nice, surrounded by thick, curly brown pubic hair. It must have hung 6 inches LIMP! As he picked up a towel, I could see the muscles flex in his large arm. Earlier I had seen him work on his biceps, and now that muscle bulged with the slightest movement of his arms. Suddenly he moved around the corner into the shower, and I lost sight of him.

I sat some time, letting my dick become limp, thinking about what just happened. I had never been aroused by another man like this. He was young (younger than my 27 years), and had a great body. Though he wasn't a huge bodybuilder, he still had the muscles of someone who has worked out for at least one year, and 3 or 4 times a week at that. And his cock...

I had made up my mind to get to know him. How? I would ask him to be training partners!

As I finished dressing in the locker room, I saw the young hunk come out of the shower. I watched as beads of water ran over his nice chest, over his stomach, down his legs. I also watched his cock bounce and swing as he walked back to his locker. My hardon was back.

As he toweled off, I noticed how he tensed and flexed his arms, legs and chest deliberately, drying off with long, slow movements. He was watching himself in the nearby mirror, yet he still didn't notice me. I realized he had little body fat, allowing every ripple of muscle, no matter how small, to be seen and appreciated. When he was dry, he quickly tried a few bodybuilder poses, hoping no one would walk in and see him. He flexed his arms, his chest, his legs, then turned to check out his back. All this time he still couldn't see me. I was rubbing my cock in my pants as I watched. When he finished, he went about dressing.

I managed to leave without him seeing me, and waited in the lobby.

When he exited a few minutes later, I approached him.

"Hi there. My name is Marc. I've been working out here for some time and have thought about finding a training partner. I noticed you worked out alone too, and that we have about the same build. I was wondering if you might be interested in trying to work out with a partner for a while," I said to him.

He thought for a moment, then said, "You know, lately I've felt I should change something in my workout. This just might be the thing. Let's give it a try," he answered. "Oh, my name is Dale."

We exchanged phone numbers and left.

Later that night I called him. We were to meet to set up our routine before going to the gym. I conveniently invited him over to my house. As I lived alone, I had no worries should something happen (and I prayed something would).

I arranged for Dale to meet me at my house the next evening after supper.

He arrived wearing jogging pants and a sweat shirt. I could see where his thick chest pressed against the sweat shirt. I also glanced at the bulge his cock made in his pants. It was impossible to notice that under those loose clothes was the hot, hard body of an aspiring body builder.

We discussed training techniques and routines for about an hour, finalizing what we planned to do. Then Dale said, "After each muscle, we should also flex and pose in front of the mirror."

He saw the stunned look in my face and said, "Yeah. It helps bring out muscle definition. It's easy. Watch."

With that, he stood and removed his sweat shirt and began to pose. He placed his hands on his hips, sucked in air to expand his chest, and flexed his pecs. Then he lifted his hands behind his neck, let out all the air in his lungs, and flexed his arms and stomach! Next he turned to the side and flexed his arm and chest! There was no hiding the bulge MY cock made as it hardened while I looked over his young, hot bod. I felt my face get hot. All this time Dale smiled and stared at me.

"You see how defined my muscles are," he asked. "Flexing also helps them get quite hard. Here, feel this."

He took my hand and placed it on his bicep as he flexed. My hand trembled as it cupped the big muscle. He moved my hand to his chest. It was rock hard, yet the skin was smooth and hairless. He ran my fingers over one of his nipples in little circles and it started to harden. Then he ran them through the small crop of brown hair between his pecs as he moved my hand down to his stomach. As he pressed my hand against his abs, they too felt hard, as though carved out of stone. Finally he moved my hand down to his groin, over his cock which I felt hardening through his clothes.

"I saw you watching me yesterday in the locker room," he told me. "I know you want me. And I want you. Take me."

That was my cue! I placed both my hands on Dale's thick chest and rubbed. I pinched his hardening nipples. I moved across his shoulders, down his arms and squeezed his large muscles. I placed my lips to his chest and sucked one of his nipples. I gently nibbled. His hands pressed my head against his skin. I moved back. My hands moved back to his chest, down to his abs and stopped at the waistband of his jogging pants. Slowly I pulled them down, moving to my knees as I did so. There was a huge mound in his black briefs. As I pulled them down, running my hands down his muscular thighs, his cock sprang to life. I rubbed his thighs up and down, watching his cock become bigger and bigger. It must have been between 8 and 9 inches long when fully erect. It was so thick!

My fingers played in the masses of brown pubic hair which surrounded his cock and balls. With one hand I tickled his balls while stroking his long shaft with the other. He groaned lightly. I lifted his cock and teased his balls with my tongue. Then I took both balls in my mouth, sucking and licking as much as I could. I moved back and looked at the head of his big cock a moment, then began to lick it, moving to the sides of his penis. I tasted the salty pre-cum and it made me wild. I wrapped my lips aroung his cock, taking in as much as I could, then began to move up and down on it, sucking and licking. After a few minutes, I was forcing it deep into the back of my mouth. I had become so hard, I reached down with one of my hands to pull my cock free of my pants. My hands ran up the back of his muscular legs to his tight ass. I pulled on his ass, forcing him to move more closely to me and deeper into my throat. Dale's hands moved through my hair. I moved faster and faster, feeling the tension in his body rise.

"I'm going to cum," he screamed. I didn't let up. Suddenly, I tasted wads and wads as he shot into my mouth and down my throat. There was so much of it I couldn't swallow it all. He seemed to shoot for ever. Some leaked out and fell on my shirt and on his legs. I still didn't stop. I thought I was going to explode my load, but I managed to hold on.

I let his cock drop from my mouth as it became limp. I heard his hard breathing and looked up to see his thick chest heaving. From down there he seemed to have a much more powerful body than before.

"Now it's your turn," he said.

Having just delivered his load in my mouth, Dale asked me to stand.

My cock was throbbing, waiting for more excitement. Dale unbuttoned and removed my shirt, then moved behind me. He reached from behind and placed his hands on my chest, carressing and squeezing my pecs, teasing my nipples by pinching them.

He ran his hands over my flat stomach and down to my pants where he undid them completely. My jeans dropped to the floor. His hand found the head of my erect dick which poked through the top of my boxers. He pinched that too, causing me to quiver with excitement. He had become hard again and I could feel his cock poking from behind. Slowly he pulled down my shorts, running his hands down my thighs. With my shorts at my feet, he moved back up, stopping to rest his hands on my ass. He squeezed my butt as he kissed my shoulder.

Dale moved closely to me. I felt his muscular legs against my legs, his big cock against my ass, his thick chest against my back, and his hot breath on my neck. He wrapped his strong arms around me and tightened his hold as his mouth and tongue moved over my neck and shoulders. I placed my hands over his and followed his movements. Our hands carressed my upper body, then moved to my legs, hips and thighs. Our hands moved around the base of my hard cock, through the thick pubic hairs and down below my balls, rubbing and scratching lightly with his finger tips, and still he kissed and licked my neck and shoulders.

He placed on hand to his mouth and spit into it. Then he returned it to the front and began to lubricate my hardon, stroking gently from tip to base. With a quick movement, he turned me so that we were face to face. He had such a beautiful face, with deep blue eyes. With one hand still on my cock, the other behind my lower back, Dale pulled me close, and we kissed. I could still taste the cum from his previous ejaculation, and now I shared it with him as our tongues probed each other's mouth.

"I want you to fuck me," he said. "Start from behind, then we'll move so that I can see you."

That being said, he knelt on the floor and bent over the coffee table. I knelt behind and placed my hands on his tight butt. I pulled his cheeks apart and found his anus. My cock throbbed with a hardon that hadn't let up, and was slick with his spit. Slowly I inserted it and Dale and I moaned at the same time. I put it all the way in and began to move slowly in and out. As I moved, I ran my hands over his muscular back, following the V taper of his sides. After a few minutes he asked me to stop so that he could turn around. I withdrew my cock and Dale moved to the couch where he lay on his back, with a cushion under his ass to prop it up. He lifted his legs as far as he could, exposing his anus once again. I positioned my body between his legs and once again inserted my hard dick into his ass. As I rammed in and out, we kissed. I sucked on his hard nipples while holding on to his muscular arms. With one hand he stroked his hardon faster and faster, and held me close with the other.

Suddenly, my body tensed, then I shot my warm cum into him. As this happened, he too tensed his muscles and shot off. His cum covered our stomachs and chests as we pressed our bodies together. I continued to pump until I had no more spunk left and felt my cock become slightly limp, then I withdrew.

We took turns licking the cum off each other's body. I began by licking the head of his cock, then moving over his stomach, then to his chest. I licked up as much as I could, then Dale did the same to me.

When we'd finished, I pulled him on top of me, and we lay on the couch for a while, holding each other.

"That was some workout, eh partner? Too bad all of our workouts wont be like that," he said. "Maybe we can alter the program now and then to fit something like this in. What do you think?"

"Sounds good to me," I answered, happy to be with this young hunk now and thinking of the times ahead at the gym, and in private.

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