It's OK

Dave cradled his hard cock as he sat in the grass and you can't stop looking. It's bigger than yours and so . . . perfectly shaped. You were both drunk and he was talking about how his wife doesn't like to suck him. Suddenly he'd pulled it out and brandished it, asking, "Why wouldn't she want to suck this?"

"No idea, man." You'd croaked out, throat suddenly dry. His expression changed as he saw the glazed look in your eyes.

You barely resisted when he grabbed your head and pulled it down. Your own dick hard as he ordered you to "suck my big, fat cock, faggot!"