Gym Thursday

For some reason, I find it easier to work out at night, right before I head to bed. The exercise clears my head, and usually hanging out in the sauna afterwards makes me sleepy. I usually go to the gym at my college. The gym is a little old, but I like it that way. This particular thursday, I had a great workout, and was relaxing in the sauna. Towards the end of the day, the gym tends to be a lot less crowded, which I like. The locker room, up on the third floor, is usually deserted, and today was no different.

After I had been in the sauna for a few minutes, enough for my muscles to start to relax after the weights, another guy walked in. I barely even bothered to open my eyes when I heard him walk in; I was lost in my own world. A few minutes later, I needed a drink, and headed out. When I came back from the water fountain, that was when I noticed him. He was a little taller than me, about 5'11" or so, with short bleached-blond hair at the top, close-cropped brown hair along the sides. There was a bit of stubble along his face as well. He was wearing a white tank-top; through the fabric and from his exposed shoulders, I could see he was very well-built, and I guessed him to have an almost hairless chest. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, so I couldn't tell much else about him. I nodded to him as I took a seat on one of the benches.

"Good workout?" he asked me.

"Yea, it was. Just trying to stretch out and relax a bit now. What about you? Good workout?" I asked in response.

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"Naw. I was in the library studying. I just came here to relax a bit. I worked out earlier."

"Cool. This always helps me relax a bit." He was starting to sweat more; the white tank top was sticking to his chest. He had a really nice set of pecs, and I could see his nipples sticking out. I think he noticed me checking him out a bit; he had a knowing smile on his face. But at the same time, it was a smile to melt your heart, sweet, innocent and playful. We were silent for a while. I closed my eyes again, drifting somewhere between wakefulness and sleep, but trying not to think about him too much. I didn't want my cock to get hard while he was in the sauna with me.

I opened my eyes again when I heard him move around. He was taking off the tank top, which was now drenched in sweat. As he dropped it beside him, I could hear it plop wetly. As I had guessed, his chest was mostly hairless, with a small trail of hair leading from his belly button into the towel. I tried not to think of what was hidden down there. "It was getting a little wet and confining," he said, by way of explanation.

I nodded in agreement, not really sure what to say. I was beginning to wonder if he was here for more than just the sauna, but didn't want to be the one to make a first move. "As are other things right now," he said as he undid his towel. His cock snapped straight up to attention. It was about seven inches long, not too thick, but clearly hard as a rock. "God, I'm horny. I need to get off," he said, as he started to stroke his shaft a bit.

I was now very glad that the locker was as deserted as it was. I had done this a few times before, and didn't really like getting interrupted by someone who wasn't cool. (Of course, there had been a foursome a few months ago I still jerked off too.) I took his lead, and unwrapped my towel, stroking my cock. It didn't take much for me to get hard; I was horny, and watching him stroke his cock was a real turn-on. His eyes widened as he saw my cock harden. I'm about 8" cut, and decently thick. I moved closer to him, he tentatively reached out with a hand and began to jerk me off. It felt good, and I leaned back to enjoy it. He continued, stroking my cock, rubbing my balls. I closed my eyes, enjoying it.

Then there was a change; a warmth enveloping my cockhead. I gasped in pleasure and looked down. He had bent over and was starting to suck me off. It felt great, his mouth was hot and moist, his tongue going over my cockhead, lapping up the drops of pre-cum. He worked his way down my shaft as well, getting more of my tool into his mouth. It was about all I could do to just sit there, moaning in pleasure. He stopped suddenly. It was the last thing I wanted at that moment. I opened my eyes as I heard him move.

He dropped to his knees in front of me. I opened my legs for him, hoping he would continue to suck on my tool. He started slowly, licking my balls first, getting all the sweat off of them. I could feel the cum churning in them already, waiting for a release. He returned to my cock, licking off the precum. Then, in one smooth stroke, went all the way down my shaft, his nose buried in my pubic hair. Looking into his brilliant blue eyes, his lips wrapped around my shaft, his throat tight around my cockhead, it was hard not to shoot a load right then and there. He pulled off a bit, and resumed a steady rhythm of sucking on my cock. I could see he was jerking his own cock as well; we were working towards an explosive orgasm together.

"I'm getting close. Where do you want me to cum?" I asked.

He stopped sucking me long enough to say "In my mouth," although muffled by not even taking my cock out of his mouth. That was enough for me. I grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him down on my shaft, feeling his hot mouth envelope it. He was still jerking off, rubbing up against my leg, so I took it he was still enjoying the experience. It was getting hard to hold back, but I tried as long as I could, letting him work over my shaft.

Finally, it was too much, and I exploded into his mouth. The first shot was amazing; it was like all of my tensions were released in one blast. I'm not sure what it felt like to him, but he slurped down all of the cum before I shot again. I could also feel him stroke himself even harder; it seemed like we were close to shooting together. He kept on milking my cock, sucking out each spurt.

Soon, I felt a warm wetness on my leg. He was shooting his cum over my leg. Feeling his cum on my leg was a major turn-on. I pounded my cock deeper into his mouth, and shot another huge spurt into his mouth. We stayed locked in that position for a while, his mouth wrapped around my cock, drinking every drop. All too soon though, I was spent, my balls drained.

Between the sauna, the amazing blow job, and the gym, I was happy to lay there for a few minutes, and relax. I think he was too, although after he finished licking my cock clean, he moved down to my leg, and slowly licked off his own cum. Now, watching him swallow my cum was pretty damn hot, but watching him lick up his own was even hotter. I wanted nothing so much as to take him home and fuck him all night. However, as soon as he was done licking my leg clean, he grabbed his towel and walked out of the sauna.

I gave him a few seconds before I followed. He was already dressed and getting ready to walk out. "Thanks," he said.

"Thank-you. See you in a week." I said. Somehow, I knew he was going to be back.

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