"Don't you wear a jock working out?" Sheldon tried to pull his eyes away, but Dale's shirtless torso, sagging sweats and nearly totally revealed penis demanded his attention.
There was no body hair at all, another fact that was riveting. Where pubic hair was on most guys his age, there was smooth skin.
The top of Dale's sweat pants was so low, the sides of his penis were in plain view.
Sheldon fantasized about yanking the pants down to fully reveal the full length of the enticing mystery of the half hidden cock in front of him.
"Naw, I usually work out bareass but since you were coming over, I thought I'd yank these on" Dale winked as he turned.
The sagging sweatpants hugged his buttocks halfway down, offering a half of his butt crack for Sheldon's inspection.
"I'm not embarrassed, I hang out nude all the time" Sheldon offered as he wondered if Dale would mind him sliding his finger into the crack he displayed.
"Don't your folks mind?" Dale asked. Sheldon continued to watch as Dale stuck his thumbs into the sides of his pants.
"In my room" Sheldon added
"Good, nobody's upstairs" Sheldon, as if hearing Sheldon's thoughts pushed his grey sweats down his bare skin. "Cause I sweat like crazy doing this stuff" he kicked the sweats off his feet and turned.
"God" Sheldon said
"You ok?" Dale asked purposely flipping his thick cock and smiling. The cock seemed to either be incredibly thick or growing.
"Yea, sorry, I just hadn't uh you know..." Sheldon said.
"Yea I know. Come on strip down, you're making me feel weird being the only one naked" Dale lay down on the weight bench. It reminded Sheldon why he had come to Dale's house in the first place.
"You gotta spot me first, then we'll get into your body" Dale said.
"Yea I wish" Sheldon said out loud as he was stripping his shirt off. He realized what he had said and laughed hoping Dale thought it was a joke.
"Nice body Shel" Dale looked up as Sheldon stood naked in front of him. "Now get over hear and dangle those nuts above me"
"What?" Sheldon
"You gotta spot me, stand here" Dale jabbed his thumb to where he wanted Sheldon to stand.
Now in place, Sheldon looked down at Dale's body as he watched the boy lift the barbell several times.
"How long is it, I mean how long have you been doing it, you know the weights" Sheldon stammered.
Dale laughed "You gotta relax, we're both guys, we both have dicks, balls, get boners, jack off, you do jack off don't you?" Dale stopped lifting for a second, the barbell in midair.
"You want me to hold it? I mean the barbells" Sheldon put his hands on the barbell.
"No it's ok" Dale lowered the barbell back into position.
"Tell you what" Dale began to rise from the bench, "we can work out but first you gotta calm down" he held his cock playing with it. It grew.
Sheldon watched "Sorry I uh..."
"It's ok" Dale moved closer, so close his body heat radiated "Let's drain so we can get back to this stuff"
Sheldon's breathing was deeper. He felt Dale's hands on his bare chest, the fingers moving to a nipple.
"Nobody's uh home?" Sheldon asked.
"Naw just us." Dale's fingers played with Sheldon's rising nipple making his penis grow faster.
"Not sure..." Sheldon said
"Yes you are, you've been eyeing me since you got here. It's ok, lots of guys act like that" his hand stroking his cock brushed against Sheldon's boner now.
"We can jack or do you want to jack me and I'll jack you?" Dale asked.
"Uh I guess' Sheldon felt like the world was whirling around faster now. The naked guy in front of him reached for his hand and put it on his own cock. A throbbing cock, not his own, was in Sheldon's hand for the first time.
"Nice hands" Dale said as he own hand surrounded Sheldon's.
"Just close your eyes and let it happen" Dale said in a quieter voice "it's ok"
Sheldon closed his eyes concentrating on his body's sensations as a strange hand was doing to him what he had only done to himself previously.
"You have a hot body" Dale said in the same voice "You don't need to work out"
"Want to look like uh you" Sheldon said feeling the thickness at home in the palm of his hand. "Want you" he sighed.
"Me?" Dale said.
"Sorry uh just uh you know horny s hell" Sheldon's other hand reached around Dale sliding his fingers on the smooth flesh.
"You uh Dale?" he had asked after moving to where the guy sat on the campus bench. Dale swallowed the bite of a sandwich and looked up.
"Yea, what's up?" the guy was beefy. His sleeveless sweat shirt offered a nice view of his developed shoulders and biceps.
"Coach Durall, said you might help me" Sheldon stuck his hand out anxious to feel the flesh he had admired.
He saw Dale wearing only blue speedos at the pool. Despite his size, he dove into the water and swam easily, smoothly gliding like a dolphin in the liquid.
"Sheldon Fein" he said "gotta learn stuff about working out, too skinny" he spoke in short spurts of the longer sentences he had rehearsed.
"Ever done it with a guy before?" Dale asked.
Sheldon's brain paused. He lusted after guys all the time, ever since realizing he was gay. Sitting on campus in between classes, he examined the tall, short, skinny, built and other guys who walked to and fro, fantasizing about sex with them.
"Uh you mean working out" Sheldon said
Dale smiled widely "good you're funny, yea working out" he said
"Uh just been doing it by myself, dumb bells and stuff" Sheldon said.
Dale laughed "We've all been doing it by ourselves, but sometimes another person can help, right?" He stood.
His mid thigh shorts revealed his thick thick muscles.
"Right, just need to learn you know how to lift and get a chest, like yours" Sheldon said
Dale inhaled enlarging his chest. He wiggled his eyebrows.
"So you like my chest?" he asked.
"Who wouldn't I mean, mine is so uh skinny" Sheldon said "did pushups for years but that didn't help. Probably did it wrong or something. Coach suggested we talk. I can pay you know to tutor me"
"Well cool. Yea come over on Saturday and we'll see what we can do, ok?" Dale stuck his hand out "Gotta go, class is starting"
Sheldon felt the hand again. This time it grasped his, firmly and warmly. The grasp remained as Dale talked.
"I think we can do something with your body" Dale winked.
The number of times Sheldon masturbated between that meeting and Saturday must have been a record. Even when he was 13, Sheldon didn't remember wanting, needing and having as many orgasms.
"We can do whatever you need to do" Dale said moving his hands from Sheldon's boner around to his bare buttocks. He pressed his lower body against Sheldon's making it difficult for him to continue to stroke.
"Not sure" Sheldon sighed
"It's ok" Dale said "wondered about you since seeing you at the pool" Dale said.
Sheldon had watched the beefy classmate often. Now and then their eyes had met and Sheldon thought he detected a smile of recognition. But he wasn't sure...until now.
"Suck, fuck, jack, whatever you want" Dale hissed.
Sheldon felt his hand being pushed open as Dale's cock seemed to enlarge more now.
"Never did stuff" Sheldon said
"OK" Dale said "I have" his hands moved to Sheldon's arms and pulled them away from his cock moving them to his sides.
He moved his boner closer pulling Sheldon's hips now. Sheldon reached both hands to feel Dale's buttocks and pull them tighter.
"Fuck me" Sheldon said "please"
Dale nodded his head.
He didn't remember moving. There were words but Sheldon didn't remember those either. It was like a dream with him remembering watching the naked body above him and feeling discomfort.
The image of Dale's body, his expressions, the heaving chest and feeling of his legs hurting a bit but resting on Dale's shoulders combined.
Inside him it hurt then it didn't. He felt flesh against his balls and buttocks. Sheldon reached for his own cock, but it had shrunk needing no manual manipulation. There was only Dale inside him.
Closing his eyes, Sheldon concentrated on the sensations that his body involuntarily offered due to the intruding thickness as it pushed inside then withdrew again and again.
"God fuck me" Sheldon did hear himself say again and again realizing it probably sounded stupid.
"YEA" Dale yelled loudly making Sheldon open his eyes just in time to see the stud aiming his cock so the streams of sperm shot across Sheldon's body. It was strange since he still felt the cock inside him at the same time.
Again and again, the cock spit out. Sheldon wanted his sweat coated body to feel each stream, puddle and spewed sperm as it landed on his stomach, chest and chin. He didn't want it to end opening his mouth to catch the next stream which never reached his hungry tongue.
"God you were tight" Dale hissed as he lay forward letting his body squish the cum that had landed on Sheldon's skin. He moved his torso as if to wallow in the spilled juices.
"Great" Sheldon reached around the body that lay on top of him now. He wanted Dale to fuck him again, to feel him inside, to see his facial reactions to his own pleasure and see his cock emit the benefits of the grip Sheldon's tight ass offered.
"Again?" Dale asked
Sheldon nodded his head this time.
Weight lifting could wait.