As the sun peeks through his curtains, our hungover hero stirs, his morning wood tenting his bedsheet. With a groan, he kicks off the covers, revealing his throbbing erection. He wraps his calloused hand around his thick shaft, stroking languidly as he stretches. Pre-cum beads at the tip, and he smears it around, adding lubrication. His pace quickens, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. With a final grunt, he spills his load, the first cum of the day painting his abs.