My first time,first roommate ...
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My parents worked very hard to buy this house and were very careful to rent to someone who would take care of the other half. I decided to be like them and choose a similar tenant. Everyone who showed an interest in renting the place, either had a kid, or a pet of some sort, and that meant they were eliminated from the potential renters. The last person of the night walked in and immediately sparked my interests. He was a good looking man, very masculine, and had an amazingly muscular body. I was in awe of his full head of jet black hair. My hair had started thinning in high school, and made me look about 10 years older than I was.
I greeted him and held out my hand, and received a manly hand-shake in return. His hands were soft, but very strong, and his deep blue eyes, made my insides tingle as he looked directly into my eyes. Hi I'm Darin I said, as we shook hands, and he told me his name was Doug. I showed him around the place, and he was very attentive to my every word. We discussed the financial aspects of him being a tenant and he agreed to the full terms and the conditions of no pets, and no kids. He was single by choice, and rarely had a date, let alone be worried about getting married and having kids.
Doug was an electrician, and was always getting called out for late-night emergency calls, and worked 50-60 hours a week at his full-time job. He basically just needed a place to sleep and shower, and the rent was perfect for his finances. Due to his strange hours and long days, meeting someone special was difficult, and he didn't have any plans on starting a family anytime soon.
We ran through the paper work and he signed all the necessary agreements, and we shook hands, before he walked down the sidewalk and got onto his Harley. Seeing this hulk of a man straddling a big hog like that made me wonder if there was anything else he'd like to straddle. I watched him drive down the street, and went back inside, hoping to get to know him a whole lot better.
I can't say I am the greatest looking guy on earth, but I work out in the gym 3 times a week at school, and when I am home I use the weight room my dad installed when I was in high school. As I said earlier, I had thinning light brown hair, and have green (more like hazel) eyes. I'm 6'2" tall and have 18" biceps, along with a 30" chest. I am not a monster body builder, but my pecs and shoulders are definitely pronounced, and bulge nicely.
My abs are pretty flat, but they don't have the rippling effect I would like them to have. I have a 30" waist, and a nice full set of firm buns that fill out my jeans very nicely. My thighs and calves are very well developed from jogging, and using the leg machines at school and at home. Being my age, meant I didn't have a lot of body hair to contend with, but my pits and pubes are forests or hair, and my chest has a light dusting around each pectoral.
My best asset in my opinion though has to be the one that swings between my legs. I was fortunate enough to be endowed with a very thick 10" cock, and a full set of balls that hung real low in their sack. My roommate had walked into the room once at school and saw me naked and mooed loudly, joking that I was hung like a bull. I knew I was blessed with a little more than most guys, when I was in the high school locker room after football games or practice, and everyone jokingly nick-named me meat. I hated the nick-name, but it definitely had its reasoning behind it.