It was just another typical morning. The alarm clock rang at six and he rolled out of bed. The sun hit him full in the face and he squinted, getting up and closing the blinds. He stretched hard and yawned, heading for the shower.
Rob always slept nude. He had a sculpted body, firm and muscled, and loved the feel of sheets on his bare skin. Stepping into the shared bathroom, Rob turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. He hefted his cock and began to urinate into the bowl. "There's nothing that feels better than a good solid piss in the morning," he thought to himself. Stepping into the shower, he let the hot water flow over his hard body, warming and relaxing him.
It was hard to believe that less than a year ago he had been fifty pounds overweight and a virgin, but eleven months of intensive workouts had led to massive weight loss and a newfound sexual prowess. For the past month, Rob had slept with a different girl almost every night. He grinned as he allowed his mind to run through the mental catalogue of the women he'd fucked. The smile died on his lips as he realized that he still was missing something in his life, like a hole rested in his chest and no matter what he poured in, it just drained right back out.
A banging on the door interrupted his train of thought. "Rob, are you almost done? I need to take a shower, I have to work early today."
It was the young woman who rented the second bedroom. Her name was Kailyn and she was a beauty. Standing at about five foot three, she was slim with dark hair. She had full, heavy breasts, outlined by the small, tight shirts that she would wear. Although often hidden under the conservative work outfits she chose to wear, Kailyn also possessed long, smooth, luscious legs. Rob had lusted after her constantly for the six months that they had lived together.
She had moved in on the day that she turned eighteen. Apparently, she had problems with her parents and needed a cheap place to stay while she worked to save money for school. At the same time, Rob had come into a small inheritance that included a three-bedroom house in Seattle. He put out an ad for a roommate who also went to the UW, expecting the usual responses from beer-bonging frat wannabes and gay men looking for a "special friend". Instead, he got Kailyn. After one look at her body, Rob agreed instantly to take her on as a roommate, with the provision that the third bedroom was a common room where Rob could set up his musical equipment and Kailyn could work out. She wasn't about to pass up on a good thing, so she agreed and for six months she had lived with Rob, watching his transformation from a kind hearted but self-conscious geek into a confident, sophisticated young man.
He soon learned that there was more to her than just her looks. The astonishing body hid a mind like a steel trap and a dry wit that left him in stitches. As the two became closer friends, the sexual tension rose like floodwaters, threatening to drown them both.
Quickly shutting off the water, Rob grabbed a towel. "I'm done, just a sec, okay?"
"Alright."
He risked a quick glance at himself in the mirror. "Damn," he thought, "I look good." Rob flexed and then admired the way his cock swung between his legs.
Suddenly, the door burst open. Rob had forgotten to lock it. Kailyn stumbled in, wearing a man's shirt that stretched down to her taut, smooth, thighs. She suddenly stopped, and her eyes widened as they locked onto Rob's body. He hadn't had time to wrap the towel around him and he was still stark naked. The sheer lust in her green eyes as she stared at him caused his cock to begin to harden, rising up towards the ceiling.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! I was just leaning on the door and...you know...it...uh...opened." she sputtered to a stop and just stared.
Rob just smiled. "Hey, no problem. But now you owe me a free show." He winked at her.
