As the sun peeks through the curtains, a young man wakes with a raging hard-on, a common morning woe. He glances at the clock, knowing he has time for a quick release before his day begins. He pushes down his boxers, his cock springing free, already leaking. He spits into his palm, wrapping his hand around his thickness, pumping slowly at first, then faster as his need grows. His other hand grabs his balls, rolling them gently, sending waves of pleasure through him. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and with a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto his stomach.