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, 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.
The teasing continued for several more minutes, with Gary basically describing how Tim was a special kind of slut that needed cock as much as possible and shouldn't worry about using his own cock at all. It was embarrassing, but Tim couldn't help getting hard and horny as Gary explained it all.
For the next two weeks, Gary used Tim pretty regularly. He'd send Tim a cock pic or order him to come over and Tim would dutifully do so. Tim started to embrace his role, loving the submission and being less embarrassed. Gary knew how to push his buttons in all the ways that mattered: mentally, physically, and sexually.
For the most part, if he wasn't at work or at school, he was either with Gary or at home waiting anxiously for a text. He still did med school stuff, but there hadn't been any offerings for proctology. He wondered how that would work considering he was no longer a virgin down there.
There was a basic routine that was followed. Tim would rush over and if Gary mentioned that he wanted to fuck, Tim would get his hole lubed up before he warmed Gary up with oral. Gary provided feedback on everything and Tim was an eager student, laying on his back with his legs spread while he lubed up.
He'd talk dirty while doing it, picking things that Gary specifically said he wanted to hear and sometimes he'd make something up based on how horny he was. His go-to was a line Gary suggested. He'd jam his fingers in his ass, moan, and with a voice dripping with lust say "mmmm, I need that big cock in me, daddy." The first couple of times, it was forced, but Tim was now pretty convincing and felt less shame about wanting to be fucked. If he put enough emphasis on the dirty talk, they'd skip oral and go straight to fucking.
Tim loved being a sub and Gary nurtured that at every opportunity. Gary knew his own cock was incentive enough for Tim to obey. There was no pretense of care or love, it was all about Gary blowing his load. Tim would sometimes temporarily snap out of his cock lust and question what he was doing with his life, but it wouldn't be long before Gary would text him with something like "my place, 5 min. Get that pussy lubed up" and Tim would get right back into it. He'd walk home with Gary's load leaking out of his ass and jack off in bed.
As with most things, there's a learning curve and things get complicated. Just when Tim thought he had this whole slut thing down, Gary started bringing up tag teaming Tim with another classmate. This succeeded in bringing Tim back to some semblance of caution.
"I..I dunno, what if he tells people?" Tim said with a look of concern as he held Gary's spit soaked cock in his hands mid-blowjob.
"He won't. He's like me, discreet. I told him about you cumming from sucking my cock and he's obsessed with trying you out" Gary replied, acting as if Tim was a video game or something that could be shared.
"You told him..." Tim started before being interrupted.
"For fucks sake, Timmy, I didn't mention your name" Gary said in annoyance as he stood up and pulled Tim onto the bed in a bent over position and smacked his ass.
"Just imagine, you get the feeling of this..." Gary said as he squeezed the head of his cock into Tim's already lubed ass, "along with the pleasure you get from sucking."
Tim moaned in pleasure as Gary's cock slid in, his mind swirling with images of being double teamed. His anxieties tapered off as he knew he'd do anything for Gary. He basically worshiped him these days and the pleasure radiating from his ass made him feel stupid for doubting him.
"Mmmmph, o-okay...I'll do it...just...oh god..please don't stop" Tim moaned as he wiggled his hips.
Gary grinned as his dumb slut sunk deeper into servitude. He had, of course, already told his friend Reggie it was going to happen and had shared the pics with him...and others.
"Fuck yeah, baby. You're such a good slut" Gary moaned in response as he laid a hard fucking on Tim that resulted in them both cumming.
...
The day arrived and Tim was nervous again. Gary was having none of it. He had Tim strip naked and lube himself up. Tim was informed of ground rules and how to act around Reggie, basically the same as he did with Gary.. lots of dirty talk, enthusiasm, and complete submission.
