Your obnoxious & creepy roommate David

"David? Seriously?" Carrie said, the first bits of doubt and regret clearly forming in her mind. David was very obvious with some of his unwelcome advances towards Carrie, and he'd openly admitted to you on more than one occasion that he was madly attracted to your girlfriend. He had taken pictures of her ass or down her shirt, commented on her body more times than she could count, and a few times had even stolen panties of hers from the dirty laundry. And that was just the things she was aware of!

"I mean, he's kinda a slobby creepy asshole," Carrie said bluntly, clearly unhappy with your choice. She wasn't wrong, and physically David was no catch either. Just an average looking guy all around. A few inches taller than you but with more of a gut, at least it seemed like it, he tended to wear excessively baggy clothes around the house so it was hard to tell for sure. He had an affinity for drinking and misogyny, believing women were meant to stay at home and be little more than sex slaves that maintained the household and served their men. He left things messy in the bathroom and kitchen and his room was no doubt a train wreck, which certainly conflicted with Carrie's neat freak side. On the plus side, he covered the bills and always generously threw his cash around, and was a nice guy to you, even if he did make it clear he's always wanted your woman.

"And you're gonna reward that behavior by letting him cum inside every hole of yours that he wants," you said.

Those words hung in the air as Carrie looked at you, still trying to process things.

"Unless you're a liar and not actually willing to do anything at all that I want," you teased, trying to push her further.

"Oh I'm gonna do it. I said anything at all, so I'll fuck David. Even if I don't think he deserves it."

She agreed. She actually agreed. This was unbelievable!

"Fuck you're perfect babe," you said, your cock stiff as can be as you leaned in for a kiss.

To your surprise though, your lips met with her hand as you placed a kiss on her palm instead of her perfect little lips.

"You want me to belong to David right? I'm his now, means no kisses for you."

Carrie thought about what she said, slowly getting off the bed and grabbing her robe, covering herself as she looked over at you.

"Means no seeing me naked either. Not until David fucks me," Carrie said, confident and surprisingly sure of herself.

"It's what you wanted, right?" she asks. Maybe she was hoping you'd back down here, but that wasn't likely with how amazing this whole situation was.

"Absolutely!" you said, barely able to hold yourself back from stroking your cock at the idea of what would happen between them.

"So...any ideas how I should go about fucking David?" Carrie asked.

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