Craig starts by licking pre off the tip of your cock.

Craig begins by licking the glob of precum that's just beginning to stretch down from your swollen cockhead. But he doesn't stop there. He tries to take your whole dick into his mouth, but it's too fat. Instead he just starts licking it hungrily, base to tip. He's like a madman. It's like he cant' stop.

"God! You taste so good. I want your cum so bad."

The only reason you've lasted this long is that you're confused by Craig's behavior. He's totally straight as far you know.

But, he's also a total hottie, and you're starting not to care. You look down at this man kneeling before you. Craig's got a killer body; he was a swimmer or something in college, and his meaty pecs are out of this world. You could probably tit fuck him if you wanted to.

It'd be wicked cool to have some big, meaty pecs to go with my big meaty dick, you think.

You grab Craig's head by his curly, red hair and hold him still for a second. He seems crazed; he is totally fixated on your cock. His mouth is open, and his tongue is stretched out, like he's trying to reach your dick with it.

"Please," he whimpers.

Something clicks deep inside of you. You've always had some slight dissatisfaction with life, some gnawing hunger for something more. You realize that this is what you've been missing. You were made to be worshiped, to be needed. You have been hungry for someone to be hungry for you. Standing over Craig, watching as he struggles helplessly for more cock, for your cock, you smile.