This story includes the, ugh... cuckolding kink and shit. Don't read if cuckolding pisses you off, though there's no actual action in this post.
A little bit about me. I'm an average-sized guy, pretty tall and good-looking, though I don't look after my body religiously. I committed to a long distance relationship with my boyfriend. We were both from a small/semi-rural town and I had moved out of my hometown two years ago while he stayed there. Before I left we agreed to keep our relationship and it worked surprisingly well for us. We talked on the daily and I always went home for holidays and such, and overall, we were happy. I had asked him to go live with me a couple times but he said he wanted to finish college first and he still had attachments to his family, but promised he would visit me sometime.
Now to the story, I had moved to a new apartment for a few months. It's bigger than my previous one with an actual dining area separated from the living room, but it's still pretty minimalist. And I shared it with a roommate. Let's call him Kyle. He's a cool guy. A pretty typical jock type of guy. I was a little overwhelmed by his confidence at first but it didn't take too long for me to warm up living with him.
That night started as usual. I was just done calling my boyfriend, who we will call Alex, and was leaning back against the kitchen table. I was looking at a picture of him on my phone. It was taken on our last hike up a nearby hill together before I left home. I captured the photo by surprise, him caught in the moment, smiling at me. He looked so beautiful. That photo always made me smile. That was when suddenly Kyle sneaked up next to me and grabbed my phone from me. His action was a little too excited.
"Dude, is this your boyfriend? Damn he's hot."
I was a bit taken aback. He knew I have a boyfriend but we never really had an actual discussion about it. I didn't expect this reaction coming from him though. He smiled and zoomed in the photo on Alex's face then moving downwards. He switched his glance towards me a couple times, still with that wide smile, then back at my phone.
"Damn, man... no wonder you always refused when I asked you to go out."
Honestly, I felt nervous. Why is he saying this? I didn't know what to say.
"Of course you'd rather spend your time entertaining this boy instead," he said and shook his head. "especially when he looked as hot as this. God he's fucking cute."
He began swiping to other pictures of Alex and I snatched my phone away from him. My heart was beating fast. What the fuck was that? Kyle just grinned at me.
"I see. Don't want me to see the more private pictures, eh?"
There are no such photos in my phone.
"I don't kno-"
"You must be hitting that all the time at home, eh, you lucky bastard."
