Gary had mulled over how he wanted to start Tim's "morning after." Running through a few scenarios, he ultimately let his dick make the decision for him.
"Wakey wakey, time for breakfast" Gary said softly as he planted himself on Tim's chest.
Tim felt the weight on him as he shook awake. He opened his eyes to Gary sitting on his chest with his massive cock inches from his face. Hungover and confused, he opened his mouth to speak but found it immediately filled with a few inches of Gary's morning wood.
"Mmm eat up" Gary moaned as he took hold of Tim's head and inched a bit more in.
Tim gagged immediately as the shock and confined space of laying on the couch didn't give him a lot of room to maneuver. Adjusting to the situation, he was able to get it somewhat under control, relaxing his throat and letting it slide in but not actively participating. His face burned red at the audacity of Gary waking him up and forcing his dick in him.
For a few minutes, Gary continued fucking Tim's passive throat. Slowly, vivid memories of the night before replayed in Tim's mind and he found himself relaxing. His tongue started to swirl as he suctioned his lips to Gary's cock. He didn't even have to think, he just did it. Then, he felt his own cock stiffen as he let out moans while being fully engaged in sucking Gary's beautiful cock.
"Atta boy, Tim. Knew last night wasn't a fluke" Gary said with a grin as he sank deeper and deeper. Without warning, he pulled his cock out and laid it on Tim's face.
"Work my balls," Gary ordered.
Tim readily obeyed. Taking one in his mouth at a time, licking, sucking, and kissing them. He was incredibly horny at this point and breathing heavily as Gary's spit smeared cock weighed heavily on his forehead. He was able to wrench his arms free and got to work slowly stroking Gary's dick.
After a few more minutes, Gary lifted his balls up and pointed his cock back at Tim's mouth. Tim readily opened, looking up at his big dicked conqueror with a look of complete lust and submission.
"You like being a cockboy, huh?" Gary asked.
"Mmm yeah" Tim responded, slightly embarrassed admitting as much now that he was sober but being too horny to stop now.
"You like being my bitch?" Gary added, bringing his cock in close and pulling back as Tim tried to wrap his lips around it.
"Ye-yes..." Tim sputtered while blushing.
"Good. Now tell me what you are and what you want to do right now" Gary said, his eyes looking directly into Tim's.
Tim sighed in a mixture of annoyance, embarrassment, and lust.
"I'm...I'm...your bitch...I'm your cockboy.. I want to suck your cock...swallow your cum...anything you want.." Tim responded, trying and failing to look at Gary though his eyes kept being drawn back to Gary's cock.
"Good boy" Gary sneered as he jammed his cock into Tim's throat. Tim moaned and started sucking hard, not wanting to risk Gary taking it out again before he could finish him off.
Gary matched the enthusiasm by taking hold of the back of Tim's head and fully throat fucking him.
"Yeah...oh fuck yeah, slut...take that fucking dick" Gary moaned as his orgasm built.
Tim moaned in acknowledgement, his own cock pulsating as he took in the domination and being called a slut. He felt frenzied and animalistic, like the only thing in life that mattered was having Gary's load in him. He moaned as he knew it wouldn't take long. His heart beat faster and faster as the excitement in him grew.
Then, something happened that surprised them both in equal measure. Though Tim's cocksucking was not interrupted, his body started shaking ever so slightly. He was so caught up in pleasuring Gary that he didn't notice his own orgasm building until it was in full swing. By some insane combination of the humiliation and sexual activity, Tim had a hands free orgasm just from sucking cock.
Waves of pleasure washed over him as he moaned into Gary's cock as his own shot loads into the blanket. His face jerked forward and his face nuzzled against Gary's pubes as he took it all down his throat.
Gary experienced a moment of bewildered confusion before his own orgasm arrived, flooding Tim's throat as they both moaned in unison. Gary left his cock buried in Tim for a few moments before slowly pulling it out, letting Tim lick and slurp it as it exited.
He pulled the blanket off Tim to confirm his suspicions.
"Whoa dude, you fucking blew a load just from sucking my cock?" Gary shouted in excitement.
Tim's face went red as he tried to cover up but Gary easily swatted his hands away.
"Dammmmnnn" Gary remarked, looking down at him in disbelief.
Gary lifted the blanket with its obvious cumstain up a bit and stepped back.
"Don't move," Gary ordered.
Returning with his phone,Β he snapped a pic of naked Tim and the stain.
"Please...Gary, no" Tim pleaded.
"Pft, not going to show anyone who matters. Smile, and hold your dick in between two fingers like a clit" Gary snapped.
Exhausted, Tim obeyed.
"Mmm fuck yeah" Gary remarked. "Don't worry, I'll text them to you."
They sat around for a bit catching their breaths. Tim mindlessly sat there still holding his dick like a clit.
"You're something else, Timmy. Never seen that happen before. Hell, never even heard of it happening. You should stop jacking that small thing off altogether and just cum from dicks inside of you" Gary lectured in a fascinated tone.