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"Sloan Cosgrove 2, Confessions of a Middle-Aged Bear"
Chapter 58: Gym Mating
February 2015
"Hey, you're Sloan, right?"
It was a Wednesday night, and there were only a handful of guys working out at New Life. Today was leg day for me, and I'd just finished a set of inclined leg presses when I heard that voice calling to me from the bench press area.
I looked over to see the strikingly handsome furry musclechub in a tanktop and fluorescent workout shorts whom I'd been eyeing for the past couple of months. He had black, thick-framed glasses and a neatly-trimmed beard that made him look a little nerdy. He might be mistaken for a dweebish accountant if he didn't also happen to have the most massive arms and chest that I'd ever seen on a man, not to mention a big belly. His tanktop showed off his furry shoulders and back. He was a couple of inches shorter than me, but I was sure he was at least thirty pounds heavier.
I'd seen him at the gym every time I'd stayed late at night, and I suspected that he spent at least a couple of hours a day there. All I knew was that I enjoyed watching him work out.
"Yeah," I responded to him as I stood up from the inclined leg press machine, wondering how he knew my name. Had he also been eyeing and asking about me?
He was sitting on a weight bench, and he extended a big, meaty hand clad in a workout glove as I approached. "I'm Joey," he introduced himself as we shook hands. "I asked Gino about you."
"You know Gino?" I'd stopped working with my personal trainer after about six months once I'd learned enough about my exercise needs to set my own goals and workout routines.
Joey grinned bashfully. "Actually, we kind of had a thing a couple of years ago."
Ah, I understood. He was Gino's ex. I didn't really know how to respond, though. "Oh, cool."
"So hey," he said, patting the barbell with his hand, "would you mind spotting me?"
"Sure," I replied as I walked around to the end of the weight, gawking at the half-dozen giant weights on the barbell. "Jesus, how much do you have on here?"
"Three hundred," he answered as if it were no big deal as he lay beneath the barbell and wrapped his thick fingers around it.
As I held my hands under the barbell in case he needed assistance with it, Joey proceeded to slowly lower the heavy barbell down to his hefty, swelling chest, then push it back up with his bulging arms. He gritted his teeth and growled each time he pushed the weight back up, and his face was tense and red from the strain. I came to understand just how he'd managed to become so massive. I'd heard the term "swole" thrown around at the gym, but Joey was the most "swole" guy I'd ever met.
After a dozen reps, I helped Joey return the barbell to the rack, and he lay there on the bench, taking a few deep breaths. He looked at me standing over him and smiled. "Thanks. You mind spotting me for another set?"
"It'd be my pleasure," I answered, looking down at his handsome face. Of course I wouldn't mind gazing at his big, chunky body as he pumped iron.
Joey gripped the barbell again and lifted it off the rack, beginning another set of dozen presses. I leaned forward a little to keep my hands under the barbell, and as I did, my crotch began to press against the top of his head. The physical contact combined with the sight of his enormous muscles swelling and flexing caused my cock to harden. I backed away a little so I wasn't pressing against his head as much, but it just meant that his sweaty, brown hair was rubbing against my swelling cock.
Finally, I helped him return the barbell to the rack, and he grinned. "Thanks, Sloan," he said, and he reached back with his big paw and gave my hard dick a playful squeeze. He sat up and clenched his shoulder as he stretched his arm. "I think I'm going to go use the sauna and steam room. Maybe you're like to join me?"
I grinned back. "I still got a few more exercises to do, but maybe I'll see you there."
A wall of steam blasted me in the face as I opened the door to the New Life steam room. I had a towel wrapped around my waist as I closed the door behind me. I'd been making good use of New Life's spa amenities during the past few months, ending my workouts by sitting in the steam room or sauna. Did I mention that I'd lost more than twenty pounds since I started working out?
"You in here, Joey?" I called out as I worked my way through the thick steam.
"Yup, I'm here."
Sure enough, as I got to the back of the steam room, I was able to see Joey's hulking body hunched over on a marble bench. The steam room was unusually well-lit, so I was able to get a good look of his burly, naked body. I saw that he wasn't wearing his glasses, and he was squinting his dark brown eyes, trying to see me.
"Have a good rest of your workout?" he asked.
"It was fine," I replied as I removed my towel, laid it on the bench next to him, and sat down. "But I did kind of rush through it."
Joey chuckled. "Eager to join me, huh?"
"Could hardly wait." I reached over and ran my hand over his fuzzy chest, marveling at how hefty his pecs were.
I could see both of our cocks swelling and stiffening as I squeezed his thick arm with my hand. I wanted to worship his incredible body with my hands, but I knew that we probably didn't have enough time.
Joey gazed into my eyes as I ran my hands over his furry torso. "I've been watching you for weeks," he whispered. "I was hoping we'd get to do this."
"Same," I whispered back. "I've wanted to explore your body since I first saw you."
We then leaned into each other, pressing our mouths together and kissing hungrily. Our beards scratched against our faces as our tongues invaded each other's mouths. We both reached around our beefy bodies and ran our hands up and down each other's backs. Joey's back was covered in fur, and running my fingers through it was like petting a wet bear.
Our hands roamed around to the front of our bodies, and we grabbed each other's erect cocks and began rubbing them furiously. Joey's cock wasn't very long, but it was thick and fat like him.
We pulled apart, our hands still wrapped around each other's cocks, so that we could look over and appreciate each other's burly bodies. I looked over his fat, furry arms, which now I could see were covered in tiny freckles. I looked at his hulking, fur-coated chest, with his large pecs and small, pink nipples which were hard with excitement.
And finally I looked into his dark eyes, which were warm and inviting, probably because he liked what he was seeing as he gazed at my own naked body.
"Can you do me a favor?" I asked as I felt his massive biceps again. They were the arms of a powerlifter.
"You want me to fuck you?" he replied, and I laughed.
"Yeah, for sure," I said, "but first, can you flex for me? You've got an amazing body."
Joey grinned. "You want me to pose for you, huh?"
He stood up and turned to face me, then raised his huge arms and curled them, his biceps swelling to even more immense sizes. His fat, fuzzy belly stretched out, yet it still protruded adorably. And then there was his fat cock, which stood stiffly out from his furry crotch. He looked like a statue of a chubby Roman god.
I couldn't help myself. Still seated on the marble bench, I leaned forward and engulfed his stiff meat with my mouth, sucking on it like a lollipop. I sucked his precum out of him, tasting it on my tongue.
"Oh, yeah," Joey moaned as I began to slide my lips and tongue up and down the surface of his shaft. "That's good."
He continued to flex his arms as if he were posing in a bodybuilding competition as I blew him. I ran my hands across his furry back and then grabbed his meaty, surprisingly smooth ass, squeezing it as I bobbed my head over his cock.
Joey patted me on the head and pulled his dick out of my mouth. "I'm going to fuck you now," he declared, pulling me to my feet, turning me around, and bending me over the marble bench of the steam room.
"Oh fuck," I groaned as Joey pressed his cock against my asshole and pushed it into me, his thick shaft stretching my muscles as he entered me completely.
"Fuck yeah," he grunted as he gripped my hips and began to thrust powerfully, hammering his cock into my ass repeatedly.
Not surprisingly, given the massive size of his body, his fucking was intense, his body slamming against my ass with the force of boxer banging his fist into an opponent. If I were a smaller person, I would probably have the wind knocked out of me each time he pounded his fat cock into me. Both of our bodies were completely soaked and dripping as we were enveloped by thick, hot steam.
Joey grunted and snorted like a bear as he penetrated me, making it seem like I was getting fucked by a wild animal. He was certainly a passionate lover, and it made me wonder what it was like when he and Gino used to fuck.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," Joey suddenly snarled as he continued his onslaught on my ass, slamming his shaft into me almost violently. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
He let out a choked cry as I felt his thick cock pulsing in my ass and flooding my guts with his hot load, coating my insides with his sperm. His fingers dug into my hips as his body quaked, his juices spurting into my body.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," he growled as his emptied his balls into me.
"Damn," I said, "it feels like you're draining yourself dry."
"Yeah, I think so," he murmured. "It's been ages since I've cum that hard. Thanks."
He pulled his softening cock out of my ass, then turned me around and kissed me lustfully. It seemed like he still had a lot of energy in him. He grabbed my cock, which was still hard as a rock, and massaged it as we made out.
"Okay, your turn," Joey said as he pulled back and looked down at my stiff meat in his hand. "Fuck my ass."
It'd been a while since I flip-flop fucked a guy. It was hard for me to find a guy who was as versatile as me, equally happy to top or bottom, and I was thrilled to realize that Joey was just this person.
"Gladly," I replied as I turned him around, enjoying the view of his broad, furry back as he bent over to present his ass to me.
"Fuck, yessss," Joey cried out as I entered his asshole and then deliberately slid all eight-and-a-half inches of my rock-hard cock deep into his ass.
I could see his big, furry body trembling as I started to fuck him, plunging my shaft into his body over and over. I wondered how accustomed he was to having his ass penetrated by a big cock. Judging from the ecstatic cries and yelps emanating from his mouth as I plowed his ass, he was certainly enjoying it.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Joey grunted as I hammered my shaft into him.
I ran my hand up and down the soaked fur of his mammoth, strong back, marveling at the sight of this hulking brute submissive before me as I violated him with my pounding cock.
"I want to feel you cumming inside me," he groaned. "I want you to fill my ass with your cum."
Hearing a big, burly man begging for my cum was a surefire way to get me to climax, and sure enough, I felt waves of pleasure beginning to surge through my body.
"Oh god, Joey," I grunted. "I'm gonna cum in your ass."
I suddenly felt especially light-headed due to the extreme heat and dense steam surrounding our humping bodies, and then my cock throbbed as it spewed jet after jet of my cum into Joey's waiting ass.
"Oh yeah," he sighed he felt my jizz splattering his insides.
Both of our bodies trembled, rocked by my orgasm. I finally shoved my cock all the way into his ass and held it there as it pumped the last of my sperm into Joey's guts.
"Fucking awesome," he moaned before pulling himself off of my cock. White rivulets of my load dribbled out of his asshole.
Joey then turned around and kissed me again as he rubbed his sore ass with his hand.
"Fuck," Joey sighed he pulled away, breathing heavily. "We should probably go to the polar room to cool off."
"Maybe you'd like to go another round in there," I replied, grinning.