The sun streaming through the window rouses him, but it's the insistent pressure in his groin that truly stirs him awake. He kicks off the sheets, his thick, morning wood tenting his boxers. With a groan, he pushes the fabric down, his hand wrapping around his considerable length. He's a sight to behold, his toned body stretched out, his hand working his cock with practiced ease. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his breath coming in sharp gasps as he chases his morning climax.