It is July. 6:05 in the morning. I just woke up and need to hurry to get on my train. The birds are chirping and the morning sun shines brightly, my curtains can't even stop it.
I try to be quiet as I get out of my bed. I don't wanna wake up my housemates especially on a Saturday. I quietly walk to the shower and close the door as gently as I possibly can.
I undress myself. First my shirt. Then my underwear. My morning wood that I had when I woke up mostly disappeared but not totally. I open the tap, reach out my hand and try to find the right temperature as the water lands on my hand. I get under the shower, wash my hair trying to not get shampoo in my eyes. I get some soap and rub it over my body first, my chest, than my belly and finally my cock.
My somewhat hard cock quickly becomes fully erect. I start to gently stroke it up and down. I go a little faster with every stroke. I rub one of my nipples and slightly pinch it. I try to hold back my moans, so my housemates won't wake up. I start to slowly stroke it again and rubbing my fingers over the tip of my cock.
Now and then I tilt my head backwards and imagine someone is doing it for me. A guy that is a little fit and that has nice lips to suck my cock. I start to stroke faster and faster imagining that I mouth fuck this imaginary guy that now lives in my head. I almost hear him chocking on my 15cm cock as I push my cock through his mouth. A couple more strokes and... "Hmmm, fuck" leaves my mouth as quietly as possible as my cum shoots out of my cock. I imagine my cum is all over his face as I slowly start to breath normal again.
I put my hand directly under the tap, so my cum washes away. I grab the shower head direct it on my cock and I see the cum wash away in the shower drain.
I am back in my room and get dressed. It is already 6:25 and my train leaves at 6:45. I grab my bag and tote bag. Run to the kitchen, get a muesli bar and head out. I hop on my bike and try to go as fast as lightning McQueen or at least near his speed. I go through every red light I possibly can otherwise it will be impossible for me to make it on time. I start to feel my sweat gushing through my skin as the wind blows my hair. My armpits are becoming sweaty and I feel the sweat touching my skin. It is getting clammy which I don't mind. In a way I like it, the sweat touching my skin. It feels sensual which might sound weird. As biking is maybe the least sexual thing that exists.
I arrive at the train station and quickly find a place to park my bike. I check the time and thankfully I am on time. 6:40. I run up the stairs to the train platform. I check the weather and it is no wonder that I was sweating. It is already 22°C.
As I sit in the train my phone rings.
"Hey Emma!"
"Hey Niek! How late are you here?"
"I think in 30 minutes, so around 8:30."
"If you want we can still grab a coffee in town because my train got delayed."
"Yeah sure! See you in a bit."
"Bye!"
The train moves into the station and the train comes to a stop. I grab my bags and when I leave the train I immediately feel the fresh sea wind blowing on my face while the morning sun shines directly on my face and would most likely blind me if I wasn't wearing sunglasses. The station isn't big at all rather small honestly. It has only two platforms one for departing trains and one for arriving ones. I stand on the platform and I see the car of Emma which I will borrow for the coming week.
"Hey!" I say as I walk up to her.
"Hey how are you?"
