Teasing from David

All three of you went late to work that day. Both you and Jesse spent all day with remnants of David's cock and cum on your breath. You questioned what this meant about your sexuality, but were thankful for your girlfriend's reassurances throughout your submission to them both. Stealing away more company time, you went to the bathroom and looked up cuckolding and hotwifing on your phone.

You found yourself aroused by the images of hot women riding huge cocks -- cocks that reminded you of David's. Scrolling fast, your heart beating in your chest, your cock pointing up to the bathroom ceiling, you found yourself loving the pictures of women riding cowgirl from the back, seeing their gaping pusses and assholes nearly split in two from accommodating such thick cocks. Now you understood the attraction to {roommmate1}.

David's large body and massive cock made him attractive to women, able to scratch the itch the little boyfriends and husbands couldn't. Your cock wasn't small, but it wasn't that either. It couldn't do that. You were starting to understand, and you knew this turned you on, but you still were uncomfortable with the experience -- everything you went through. It's like David's massive cock put you both in a trance that you were unable to break out of until just now.

When you got home from work, David didn't make things much better. He had purposefully been walking around the kitchen in briefs when you got home -- he never did that. His grey boxers accentuated his flaccid bulge, still somehow looking like it was straining to break out of the fabric.

He caught you looking at his cock.

"Not right now," He smirked, "I'm not gay. I need your girl's cum all over it before I'll let you suck it."

"Shut up," you set your briefcase down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. I thought you were into it. Your cock was hard the whole time. Plus I heard you both through the walls. I know you fucked Jesse after and ate our cum out of her. Classic cuck scenario."

"I don't want to be a cuckold," You meekly hung your head, plopping on the couch, "I don't know how I feel. But this is too much."

David walked around the kitchen island and stuck his crotch in your face, waggling his dong through the fabric. "It's simple. I'm the bull because I have a massive cock. I fuck your girlfriend because my cock can reach the spots she needs to cum. She's never cum with you, has she John?"

You looked away from him.

"She asked me, John. She asked me to fuck her in front of you. Because she knew you needed to see why she needs my cock. You know Jesse hates my guts, but this cock can have her screaming and squirting. Why deny her that? It's a little selfish of you to not think of her needs, don't you think?"

"It's pretty easy to talk that way when you're the one that gets to fuck people's girls."

"I didn't make the rules, man, I was just born with it."

"So if you had an average dick, you'd let some monster cock fuck your girl?"

"Dunno. Never had to think about it. Never will. But why do this song and dance? We fucked in front of you. We showed you your place. There's no need for this. When Jesse gets home, just sit down, watch the show, follow directions. That's all you've got to do. I'm the bull. You're the cuck. Get with the program."

Just then, Jesse walked through the door. She winced at the sight of David, covering her eyes, "Put some clothes on."

"What?" David gasped, "I thought this'd turn you on baby."

"The bulge is hot. You are not. I like your cock. You, I do not," Jesse turned to you and noted your dejected expression, your eyes still down at the floor, "Have you been harassing my boy, David? Get out of here. Go away until you're needed. Shoo." Jesse fell into you on the couch, wrapping her arms around you in a comforting embrace.

"It's my kitchen too." David huffed and went back to rummaging through the fridge.

You and Jesse moved to your bedroom, where she spooned you on the bed. "Baby -- talk to me. I can tell what happened is bugging you. Let's just talk."