My Fuck Buddy

My senior year in college I started working out in the campus gym. It was hard to have a consistent schedule there because they had a weight lifting class and faculty hours, so I decided to join the local Y. One evening while working out I noticed this great looking guy who was on the floor stretching and warming up for his workout. He was about 30 (I was 22 at the time), with blond hair, blue eyes and a beautiful body. I don't like real skinny men so he was perfect with his beefy arms and legs which were covered lightly with brown hair. His waste was a very tight 32 inches, and he had a little bit of a bubble butt. I kept looking in his direction and once I thought I saw him looking back at me, but after a while I went upstairs to the free weight room. I had a great workout and was feeling pretty good about my body. (I am 5'8'' about 150 lbs. I am also a little hairy. I tan well and keep it a long time.) I loved both the steam room and the sauna so I usually followed up each workout with a short stay in each. Imagine my surprise when I open the steam room door to see the object of my desire sitting naked on his towel. I had to make a bee-line over to the bench before he saw my dick getting hard. I closed my eyes until they were just slits, and I proceeded to check him out. He was so handsome, and he had a thick meaty cock hanging between his legs. I could see a heavy vein running from his big bush along the side of his meat. His balls were large and his scrotum looked stretched from their weight. He must have sensed that I was looking at him because he looked over at me and winked. Busted! I just grinned, but didn't say a word. Later, in the showers he smiled at me again and said, "Hi, my name is Greg." We chatted a little, then he headed for the lockers. I quickly got dressed because I wanted to see what he was driving so I would know when he was there. We ended up in the parking lot at the same time, and he was parked right beside me. He said "Hello, again. Would you like to go somewhere for a little dinner." I told him I didn't have my wallet, but I lived nearby on campus and if he didn't mind stopping by the dorm I would like to join him for some dinner. We went up to my dorm room, and I was so glad that my roommate was away for the weekend. He sat down on my bed and we continued to talk. He was going through a divorce, and very lonely. He said that working out had become his new pastime since his wife had taken their son and moved away. Then he started rubbing his shoulder and said that he loved working out but it agitated an old shoulder problem. He asked me if I would mind rubbing it for him. I didn't waste a second getting behind him on the bed and working his shoulders and upper back with my hands. He lifted up his shirt and pulled it off so I could get a better grip on his shoulders. After a few minutes he said, "I'm so tense, would you mind giving me a full massage?" I was going to get to touch this gorgeous hunk from head to toe! He stood up and pulled off his shoes (size 11, I learned later) and dropped his shorts. "Would you be more comfortable if I left my underwear on?" he asked. I told him that it didn't matter to me, but I was aching for him to be completely naked. He slid his underwear down to his ankles then stepped out of them. I couldn't resist, I touched his cock with my tongue. I saw it jump a little and start to harden. "You better lie down and let me get started with that massage," I said. I started rubbing and working his hard muscles under my hands. I started again at his shoulders and worked down to his feet, skipping his hard butt, which I was saving for last. When I got back to his butt I kneaded it then bent down and lightly kissed him on both cheeks. He was really starting to relax so I spread his ass cheeks apart and lightly ran a finger over his puckered asshole. I heard him moan. He turned over and his cock was at full mast and dripping pre-cum. I don't make much pre-cum so I am jealous of men who get really slippery and wet. I took his hard cock in my mouth and started to suck him. He moaned some more and was starting to fuck my mouth with his beautiful dick. I worked one finger into his asshole while I was still blowing his dick. He squirmed around on my finger and begged for another finger. I was only too happy to oblige him. His hands started exploring me now, and I was in heaven. He was reaching for my dick and moaning his pleasure at the same time. I stopped finger fucking his asshole and turned around so that my butt was at his face. "Eat my asshole!" I commanded. He stuck his tongue up my ass and swirled it around. It was the most erotic thing I have ever felt. He rimmed me with his hot mouth while his left hand jacked my hard, straining dick. "Fuck me!" I begged, "I have to feel your big dick up my asshole." He got up on his knees and pressed his big head against my little hole. It was all wet and slippery from his spit, so he slid in easily. Then the pain hit me. I felt like I had been torn in half. I begged him to pull out, but he just stayed real still and told me to give it a minute. After my stretched out asshole got used to the feeling I started getting into it again. He started moving real slow at first giving me time to get used to being so stretched. He moved his hips into a position that let him hit my prostrate each time he pounded into me. I was going wild with lust for this man. I looked over at the full length mirror on the back of the door and I could see his long, fat dick slamming in and out of my ass. I was so hot! We changed positions a couple of times and kept fucking. I was grunting and sweating like an animal. Finally, I felt his dick get real hard and it seemed to swell even bigger inside my ass. He blasted a hot load of cum up my butt. It felt so warm and creamy and it started to run out of my hole and down onto my legs. He rubbed it into my skin then leaned over and sucked it out of my asshole. That was it! I had to come. He slammed me down onto the bed and swallowed my hard dick all the way to my bush. I shot my load into his mouth, but he didn't swallow it at first. He swirled it around in his mouth savoring the flavor and texture. I was so exhausted from the workout and the fucking that I almost passed out. When I woke up a few hours later Greg was sucking my dick back to life. "I want you to fuck me now," he said. That was one request he didn't have to make twice. That was the start of a beautiful fuck buddy relationship that lasted three years. We would call each other and have phone sex or hook up for a fuck and suck session that would last all night. He got back with his wife, and I got married, but when I close my eyes I still see my buddy sucking my dick and I get a big smile on my face.