Story Of The Day Alarm Clock

“Hey, wake me up at six tomorrow?” Joe called to his roommate Gene. He’d been sleeping through his alarm clock all week and if he was late one more time he was going to get fired.

“No problem,” Gene yelled back. Joe collapsed into bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

At six am, Joe felt the bed shifting. He clenched his eyes against the sunlight streaming through the blinds and then blinked. Gene was straddling his chest, pointing his long, stiff prick at Joe’s mouth. “Time to get up,” Gene smirked. He flexed his hips forward, pushing his dick into Joe’s surprised mouth.

Joe felt the bulbous head push past his lips and over his dry tongue. He swallowed, and reached for Gene’s hips to push him away, but somehow ended up pressing his hands on his roommate’s ass and pulling him in further. He sucked on Gene’s long, skinny prick, his mouth getting wetter and wetter the harder Gene thrust into his muth, his balls bouncing against Joe’s chin.

“Fuck yeah,” Gene moaned, pushing his hips forward one more time, nearly choking Joe with his hard-on as he came. Joe swallowed his spunk and then Gene withdrew, wiping his dripping dick on Joe’s lips. “Get ready for work or you’ll be late,” Gene said, and then disappeared back into his own room. Joe jerked off in the shower, the salty taste of Gene’s cum tickling his throat.

They didn’t see each other that night, but the next morning Joe was awakened by the feeling of something warm and wet on his dick. He pulled the sheet aside, and Gene smiled up at him. His mouth was wrapped around Joe’s morning glory, sucking his hard cock for all he was worth. He removed his mouth from Joe’s pole long enough to say “Time to wake up,” and then went back to bobbing up and down on his dick.

After the experience of yesterday and today, it didn’t take Joe long at all to come. Gene was squeezing his balls and his shaft, licking his dick. Without warning, his cock pulsed and shot a geyser. Gene
pulled his head back, letting Joe’s spunk spurt onto his own cock. When he was done, Gene lowered his head and licked him clean.

Again, all Gene said was “Get ready for work or you’ll be late,” before going back to his room. Joe liked Gene’s ideas a lot better
than the annoying buzz of his alarm clock, but he wasn’t quite sure what was going on, either. He was walking around work all day with a massive erection, and people were looking at him strangely.

Friday morning, Joe was sleeping on his stomach when Gene came in. Gene lay on top of his sleeping roommate, pushing aside the sheets and stroking his hard dick up and down the crack of Joe’s ass. He didn’t
fuck him, just pressed up and down between his ass cheeks, pre-cum dripping down onto Joe’s balls. Joe pressed back, his own dick rubbing pleasantly against the sheets. Gene came first, a stream of jism
running down Joe’s ass, tickling his asshole, as Joe exploded in sticky wetness, cum sticking to the sheets and his stomach. Gene knelt and licked Joe’s ass clean and then rolled him over and slurped up Joe’s
cum.

Gene got up, his limp dick flopping against his thighs. “Get ready for work and you’ll be late.” He opened the door to Joe’s room and then stopped and turned back. “And I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” he
finished, smiling.