In no way, was I joining the gym. You always say you're gonna join and then you don't go. However if you do go, lets face it, you look like a complete tool trying to figure out how to use the machines, or what's the best pace to work at, the damn gym bunnies that make you feel like a complete knob or of course the fantastic eye candy that distracts you so much you work up a mental sweat rather than a physical one.

Gary liked to work out, I've never been able to grasp how he worked out and stayed muscular but managed to keep a nice soft layer on the outside so he was so nice to hold onto. You've all read the definition of the different types of bears. Gary would be a muscle bear, furry and big built but enough padding to stay soft and cuddly.

Me on the other hand, I've always been stocky, not really fat, well a beer belly if anything but never super chubby, so I never saw any reason to work out.

Gary found out that a new gym opened up about 20 minutes down the road from us. It was big news in the local paper and it was supposed to have a few indoor arenas for football (soccer), lacrosse and of course the weight rooms and so on.

"Let's join up," Gary said as he was driving me home.

"I'm not going, there's no bloody point" I reply smiling at him.

"You love to work out"

"Bollocks, you know that!" I told him jabbing him in the side. He smiled at me and continued driving home.

Nonetheless Gary joined up, and worked out a few days a week in between his job, Lord knows how he gets paid what he does get, he works a few days on a few days off. It's a great schedule; I guess I'm just jealous.

The first few weeks of him going was great, I got the truck and drove to work instead of catching the train, I managed to get home early enough to cook dinner, Gary was in a great mood all the time from working out, and he always came home horny, so of course sweaty muscle bear sex was what I had for a good month!

The weather took a turn for the worse for a while, and Gary was a little busier with work so he had a little less free time, so our scheduling was a little off for a bit, whatever, no need to complain, we all need a little mix up once in a while!

The weather was more my style, nice and rainy, great cuddling weather and so on.

Gary however was still working out, and I was surprised, I know I would of given up weeks ago. I would have made excuses like I'm sick or, my foot hurts. Still he went and still he would try to run home.

"You shouldn't run home when it's raining," I told him when I threw him a towel and he stripped down to his jock in the laundry room.

"Quit complaining! I'll be fine," He said while patting himself down.

"No you won't, you'll have a fall," I reply turning around.

"You wish, then you get rich if anything happens to me" As he grabbed me and planted a sweaty kiss on my lips. The salty taste was unbelievably good and turned me inside out with heat.

When I said the weather took a turn for the worse, I was not kidding, it got to the point where I swear the sun did not shine for 2 weeks straight, I never knew it could rain for this long. And not drizzly rain, this was full out thunderstorm rain for a good period of time. I still was driving to work for now and on one night it took me a good hour and a half to get home rather than 30 minutes. It was around 730 and Gary would of left the gym. I grabbed my mobile and decided to call to make sure he was home safe and that I was ok, just traffic was horrible. The phone rang and rang and I got the answer phone. "Hmmmm, he must be at the gym still," I thought to myself.

So I drove straight to the gym and was a little worried Gary would be standing in the rain because the gym closed around 8ish. I got to the Gym around 830 and I could see the lights on. I parked up the car and ran to the door in hopes that I wouldn't get as soaked if I walked. Yeah right!

I pushed open the door and looked around. No one was to be seen. I took a look around the front desk, looking for a map or something. Nothing. So I decided to go look for Gary. The first room I walk into there he is, finishing on the treadmill.

He spots me and turns off the machine. The way he carries himself is a huge turn on. Big beefy body, nicely proportioned, dirty blonde hair and a nice brownish goatee. Beads of sweat trickle down him from every angle. What he is wearing would make you melt. A tank top which was obviously too tight. His body hair sprouted from everywhere it could. And his nipples you could see were rock solid sticking through his shirt. The shorts he's wearing are those baggy nylon ones. He wears them to bed sometimes, I know usually he never wears anything under those shorts but I know right now he's wearing a black jock strap. It was hard not to pop a load just walking. Gary to me is sex on legs.

"Hey you, I gotta grab my bag then we can go eh?" He tells me as he is now standing next to me, looking me right in the eyes. His puppy dog eyes he has, that when he smiles turn into a very fine slit which would make anyone's heart melt, even a mothers. His smell is intoxicating, part sweat and musk and part cologne. God he was driving me wild and part of me thinks he knew he was.

"Well come get my bag with me mister," Gary says as he turns and leaves the room.

I followed Gary like a dog would when it knows you're about to reward it with a treat.

The locker room, was filled with the scent of disinfectants from the shower and a musky smell of man which you can never seem to get out of a room not matter how much you clean it. The walls supported a locker for your bag and there were benches that ran up and down the room for you to sit on. All of a sudden I felt some big arms wrap around me and find their way under my shirt.

"Drop the pants boy," a deep voice commanded, I knew it was Gary and when he spoke in that voice, you did what you were told.

As I fumbled to drop my trousers, Gary's hands, which are huge, managing to find my nipples and start to tweak, pull and flick at different paces. I shudder up and down with delight then all of a sudden I feel Gary's warm kisses all over the nape of my neck.

He pulls me around after I was nearly losing my balance and finding it hard to stand and he kisses me. His sweaty goatee rubbing against my face as his tongue wrestles with mine. He got down on his knees and started jerking me off. I ripped my shirt off and threw it to the ground. Gary moaned rather loudly and started kissing the tip of my cock. It flinches every time he does that and he knows I love it. Then he takes my cock in his mouth and starts to gently suck on it and starts pulling my balls. I hold his head in place so he can feel my cock reaching the back of his throat. He pulls out and a long string of saliva mixed with precum follows.

"Fuck that tastes good" Gary says as he goes back down swallowing my shaft. I watch this huge bear specimen swallow my cock and I'm loving every minute of it. He starts to build up a good rhythm and keeps pulling out every so often so I can see trails of precum and saliva follow, he wants me to know he's taking good care of it.

All of a sudden I feel a hand grasp the shaft of my cock and starts to slide up and down my pole.

"Jeeze that's fucking great" I tell Gary, "Don't stop".

Gary goes to town on my cock, slowly sliding his hand up and down my slicked up shaft while bobbing his head up and down my bell end faster and faster. The tight suction of his mouth closing over my cock and the firm jerking action has me on the verge of Cumming.

I could only muster a few grunts and moans before Gary realized that I was Cumming. He swallowed the first few shots and pulled his mouth out so I could cover his face with my load. There on the floor looking up at me was this fucking hot muscle bear, he was covered in more sweat from the blowjob and his beard had nice droplets of cum resting there.

He stood up and pulled me in for a kiss, drops of my own cum sticking to my face and leaking into my mouth sent me over the edge once more.

Gary ripped off his clothes and sat down on the bench, his rock solid cock resting on the wood plank.

"What you waiting for boy?" Gary said looking up at me. He was right; I had no idea why I was standing there. I quickly got down and positioned myself so I was lying down on the bench facing his cock. He gently pushed his cock into my willing mouth and let out a huge sigh. I gently ran my tongue over his head, and sucked gently on the shaft.

I did this for a few minutes until it was uncomfortable for the position I was in. I pulled back and looked at his slick cock. I was now sweaty myself and wanted Gary inside me.

I have always wanted to try sitting on Gary's cock while facing him, and tonight was my chance. I stood above his legs and Gary smiled. I slowly sat down on his lap facing him and he held me close to him and nibbled on my neck. I felt his slick cock rubbing between my sweaty ass cheeks and I was getting very very turned on.

I suddenly felt Gary position his rocket of a dick on my hole.

"Do it" I tell him as I'm moaning from him licking and nibbling my neck.

I feel him push me down onto his thick piece of meat. Oh god did this feel good. I've never been dry fucked before and the feeling of his cock diving right in my hole was amazing, I felt every thing. After a few moments of getting used to the rhythm of having to flex my ass outwards and inwards as Gary lifted me up and down and thrusted his hips.

Moaning and Yells were all you could hear from the locker room and I was so surprised that no one came in. This however was a big part of the excitement.

"Yeah boy, I like your ass like this, fuck does this feel good" Gary says before going back to nibbling my neck.

All I can do is answer in moans, I can feel the thrusting becoming incredibly sporadic and I start to slam down on his hard cock as fast as I can, I wanted this load more than anything else.

"Mark me, Fucking paint my insides Gary," I tell him. I feel Gary tense and all of a sudden my ass feels tight and then starts to relax. Gary came inside me. I could feel it. There was so much it leaked out down his shaft and down my legs. Fuck I was exhausted. I stood up off of Gary and looked down at him. He smiled up at me and got up himself. He passed me my clothes and got changed back into his sweaty outfit.

"Come on then cub, let's get home," He says.

As we left the gym we both smiled at each other getting a quick shower from the rainstorm outside. This was not the last time I was going to see that gym, believe me.