From: an155933@anon.penet.fi
Reply-To: an155933@anon.penet.fi
Date: Sat, 31 Dec 1994 04:37:11 UTC
Subject: dale

            DALE - Part 1
 
I had started working out at a local gym to keep fit.  I had been at it for
nearly two months and was doing well.  While I worked out, my eyes would
wander, spying the other people in the gym.  There were all sorts, but I began
to realize that I would stop more often and watch longer than anyone the males
with a good or great build.  I soon realized that I felt an attraction to
these men, a sexual attraction!
 
I began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with another man,
especially one that had a big, hard body.  It seemed that the bigger the
muscles, the less clothes the person would wear (or rather, more skimpy) in
the gym.  As a result, the bigger guys were easy to spot.  My mind would
wander, fantasizing about some of the beefier guys, and I would feel a hardon
starting in my shorts.  Oops, I'd better think of something else!
 
I always started my workout on the stationary bike, cycling for about 20
minutes.  One day after I had started, I noticed a young man on the bike next
to me.  He was by no means huge with muscles.  He wore a  large loose fitting
t-shirt and longer shorts so that mostly his lower legs and lower arms showed.
 What caught my eye was his gorgeous face.  He had short brown hair, dark
eyes, and sharp features.  I guessed he was in his early 20s.
 
This young man wasn't on the bike more than 10 minutes before he got off and
went to work with the free weights.  My eyes followed as he moved and began to
lift the weights.  Pretty impressive.  He was pretty strong, stronger than me.
 I noticed he was heading for the water fountain, so I quickly got off the
bike and got in line behind him.  We had the same height (6 feet tall), and
about the same build (I weighed 170 lbs), though I guessed he weighed more
than me (about 10 - 15 lbs more).  I noticed his shoulder were also broader
than mine, though it was difficult to say for sure with his loose clothes.
 
Each of us went about our workout separately, but I still kept an eye on him. 
When I'd finished, he was still going at it, so I left for the sauna and
showers.
 
After having relaxed in the sauna and taken a nice hot shower, I began to
dress.  In walked this young man.  He was at a locker across the way, on the
opposite side, so I watched as he undressed facing the other way.
 
First he took off his shoes and socks, then dropped his shorts.  He had nicely
built thighs and calves.  He wore tight, black briefs that accentuated his
tight butt.  I dressed more slowly to keep watching.  I felt my dick become
hard in my underwear.
 
Next he removed his t-shirt.  I was amazed at the development of his body! 
His shoulders WERE quite broad, his back muscular.  He turned and I noticed
his flat, washboard stomach, with a little hair starting just below the navel
and disappearing into his tight briefs.  Up higher was his thick chest,
hairless except for a small amount of brown hair between his pecs.  By now I
had stopped dressing, and stared.  I placed a towel to cover my ever growing
dick.  My hand moved under the towel, rubbing gently as I devoured this young
man with my eyes.
 
Finally he removed his briefs, allowing his member to hang freely.  It was
nice, surrounded by thick, curly brown pubic hair.  It must have hung 6 inches
LIMP!  As he picked up a towel, I could see the muscles flex in his large arm.
 Earlier I had seen him work on his biceps, and now that muscle bulged with
the slightest movement of his arms.  Suddenly he moved around the corner into
the shower, and I lost sight of him.
 
I sat some time, letting my dick become limp, thinking about what just
happened.  I had never been aroused by another man like this.  He was young
(younger than my 27 years), and had a great body.  Though he wasn't a huge
bodybuilder, he still had the muscles of someone who has worked out for at
least one year, and 3 or 4 times a week at that.  And his cock...
 
I had made up my mind to get to know him.  How?  I would ask him to be
training partners!
 
          DALE - Part 2
 
As I finished dressing in the locker room, I saw the young hunk come out of
the shower.  I watched as beads of water ran over his nice chest, over his
stomach, down his legs.  I also watched his cock bounce and swing as he walked
back to his locker.  My hardon was back.
 
As he toweled off, I noticed how he tensed and flexed his arms, legs and chest
deliberately, drying off with long, slow movements.  He was watching himself
in the nearby mirror, yet he still didn't notice me.  I realized he had little
body fat, allowing every ripple of muslce, no matter how small, to be seen and
appreciated.  When he was dry, he quickly tried a few bodybuilder poses,
hoping no one would walk in and see him.  He flexed his arms, his chest, his
legs, then turned to check out his back.  All this time he still couldn't see
me.  I was rubbing my cock in my pants as I watched.  When he finished, he
went about dressing.
 
I managed to leave without him seeing me, and waited in the lobby.
 
When he exited a few minutes later, I approached him.
 
"Hi there.  My name is Marc.   I've been working out here for some time and
have thought about finding a training partner.  I noticed you worked out alone
too, and that we have about the same build.  I was wondering if you might be
interested in trying to work out with a partner for a while," I said to him.
 
He thought for a moment, then said, "You know, lately I've felt I should
change something in my workout.  This just might be the thing.  Let's give it
a try," he answered.  "Oh, my name is Dale."
 
We exchanged phone numbers and left.
 
Later that night I called him.  We were to meet to set up our routine before
going to the gym.  I conveniently invited him over to my house.  As I lived
alone, I had no worries should something happen (and I prayed something
would).
 
            DALE - part 3
 
I arranged for Dale to meet me at my house the next evening after supper.
 
He arrived wearing jogging pants and a sweat shirt.  I could see where his
thick chest pressed against the sweat shirt.  I also glanced at the bulge his
cock made in his pants.  It was impossible to notice that under those loose
clothes was the hot, hard body of an aspiring body builder.
 
We discussed training techniques and routines for about an hour, finalizing
what we planned to do.  Then Dale said, "After each muscle, we should also
flex and pose in front of the mirror."
 
He saw the stunned look in my face and said, "Yeah.  It helps bring out muscle
definition.  It's easy.  Watch."
 
With that, he stood and removed his sweat shirt and began to pose.  He placed
his hands on his hips, sucked in air to expand his chest, and flexed his pecs.
 Then he lifted his hands behind his neck, let out all the air in his lungs,
and flexed his arms and stomach!  Next he turned to the side and flexed his
arm and chest!  There was no hiding the bulge MY cock made as it hardened
while I looked over his young, hot bod.  I felt my face get hot.  All 
this time Dale smiled and stared at me.
 
"You see how defined my muscles are," he asked.  "Flexing also helps them get
quite hard.  Here, feel this."
 
He took my hand and placed it on his bicep as he flexed.  My hand trembled as
it cupped the big muscle.  He moved my hand to his chest.  It was rock hard,
yet the skin was smooth and hairless.  He ran my fingers over one of 
his nipples in little circles and it started to harden.  Then he ran 
them through the small crop of brown hair between his pecs as he moved my 
hand down to his stomach.  As he pressed my hand against his abs, they too 
felt hard, as though carved out of stone.  Finally he moved my hand down 
to his groin, over his cock which I felt hardening through his clothes.
 
"I saw you watching me yesterday in the locker room," he told me.  "I know you
want me.  And I want you.  Take me."
 
That was my cue!  I placed both my hands on Dale's thick chest and rubbed.  I
pinched his hardening nipples.  I moved across his shoulders, down his arms
and squeezed his large muscles.  I placed my lips to his chest and sucked one
of his nipples.  I gently nibbled.  His hands pressed my head against his
skin.  I moved back.  My hands moved back to his chest, down to his abs and
stopped at the waistband of his jogging pants.  Slowly I pulled them down,
moving to my knees as I did so.  There was a huge mound in his black 
briefs.  As I pulled them down, running my hands down his muscular 
thighs, his cock sprang to life.  I rubbed his thighs up and down, 
watching his cock become bigger and bigger.  It must have been between 8 
and 9 inches long when fully erect.  It was so thick!
 
My fingers played in the masses of brown pubic hair which surrounded his 
cock and balls.  With one hand I tickled his balls while stroking his 
long shaft with the other.  He groaned lightly.  I lifted his cock and
teased his balls with my tongue.  Then I took both balls in my mouth, 
sucking and licking as much as I could.  I moved back and looked at the 
head of his big cock a moment, then began to lick it, moving to the 
sides of his penis.  I tasted the salty pre-cum and it made me wild.
I wrapped my lips aroung his cock,
taking in as much as I could, then began to move up and down on it, sucking
and licking.  After a few minutes, I was forcing it deep into the back of my
mouth.  I had become so hard, I reached down with one of my hands to pull my
cock free of my pants.  My hands ran up the back of his muscular legs to his
tight ass.  I pulled on his ass, forcing him to move more closely to me and
deeper into my throat.  Dale's hands moved through my hair.  I moved faster
and faster, feeling the tension in his body rise.
 
"I'm going to cum," he screamed.  I didn't let up.  Suddenly, I tasted wads
and wads as he shot into my mouth and down my throat.  There was so much of it
I couldn't swallow it all.  He seemed to shoot for ever.  Some leaked out and
fell on my shirt and on his legs.  I still didn't stop.  I thought I was going
to explode my load, but I managed to hold on.
 
I let his cock drop from my mouth as it became limp.  I heard his hard
breathing and looked up to see his thick chest heaving.  From down there he
seemed to have a much more powerful body than before.
 
"Now it's your turn," he said.
 
   DALE  -  Part 4
 
Having just delivered his load in my mouth, Dale asked me to stand.   My cock
was throbbing, waiting for more excitement.  Dale unbuttoned and removed my
shirt, then moved behind me.  He reached from behind and placed his hands on
my chest, carressing and squeezing my pecs, teasing my nipples by pinching
them.
 
He ran his hands over my flat stomach and down to my pants where he undid them
completely.  My jeans dropped to the floor.  His hand found the head of my
erect dick which poked through the top of my boxers.  He pinched that too,
causing me to quiver with excitement.  He had become hard again and I could
feel his cock poking from behind.  Slowly he pulled down my shorts, running
his hands down my thighs.  With my shorts at my feet, he moved back up,
stopping to rest his hands on my ass.  He squeezed my butt as he kissed my
shoulder.
 
Dale moved closely to me.  I felt his muscular legs against my legs, his big
cock against my ass, his thick chest against my back, and his hot breath on my
neck.  He wrapped his strong arms around me and tightened his hold as his
mouth and tongue moved over my neck and shoulders.  I placed my hands over his
and followed his movements.  Our hands carressed my upper body, then moved to
my legs, hips and thighs.  Our hands moved around the base of my hard cock,
through the thick pubic hairs and down below my balls, rubbing and scratching
lightly with his finger tips, and still he kissed and licked my neck and
shoulders.
 
He placed on hand to his mouth and spit into it.  Then he returned it to the
front and began to lubricate my hardon, stroking gently from tip to base. 
With a quick movement, he turned me so that we were face to face.  He had such
a beautiful face, with deep blue eyes.  With one hand still on my cock, the
other behind my lower back, Dale pulled me close, and we kissed.  I could
still taste the cum from his previous ejaculation, and now I shared it with
him as our tongues probed each other's mouth.
 
"I want you to fuck me," he said.  "Start from behind, then we'll move so that
I can see you."
 
That being said, he knelt on the floor and bent over the coffee table.  I
knelt behind and placed my hands on his tight butt.  I pulled his cheeks apart
and found his anus.  My cock throbbed with a hardon that hadn't let up, and
was slick with his spit.  Slowly I inserted it and Dale and I moaned at the
same time.  I put it all the way in and began to move slowly in and out.  As I
moved, I ran my hands over his muscular back, following the V taper of his
sides.  After a few minutes he asked me to stop so that he could turn around. 
I withdrew my cock and Dale moved to the couch where he lay on his back, with
a cushion under his ass to prop it up.  He lifted his legs as far as he could,
exposing his anus once again.  I positioned my body between his legs and once
again inserted my hard dick into his ass.  As I rammed in and out, we kissed. 
I sucked on his hard nipples while holding on to his muscular arms.  With one
hand he stroked his hardon faster and faster, and held me close with the
other.
 
Suddenly, my body tensed, then I shot my warm cum into him.  As this happened,
he too tensed his muscles and shot off.  His cum covered our stomachs and
chests as we pressed our bodies together.  I continued to pump until I had no
more spunk left and felt my cock become slightly limp, then I withdrew.
 
We took turns licking the cum off each other's body.  I began by licking the
head of his cock, then moving over his stomach, then to his chest.  I licked
up as much as I could, then Dale did the same to me.
 
When we'd finished, I pulled him on top of me, and we lay on the couch for a
while, holding each other.
 
"That was some workout, eh partner?  Too bad all of our workouts wont be like
that," he said.  "Maybe we can alter the program now and then to fit something
like this in.  What do you think?"
 
"Sounds good to me," I answered, happy to be with this young hunk now and
thinking of the times ahead at the gym, and in private.
 
 
END