Something was shaking me, moving me, positioning me. But I think what really brought me out of my deep sleep was the pressure on my chest. I opened my eyes just as I felt something large, hard and warm slide across my lips. It was dark but I finally started to realize what I saw. Lying there on my back I was looking up through the darkness at Brian's cocky smirk. He was straddling my chest and had already claimed my mouth again. His smile seemed even more triumphant than it had the previous night, that's when I realized I my lips and tongue had started caressing and working his big thick cock the moment he slid it in my mouth. As if it wasn't bad enough how I had begged for it last time, now I had just shown him my natural instinct was to please his cock, even when I was not completely conscious.
When my brain finally started to wake up I had a horrible realization. Brian and I were not the only 2 people in the room. On these trips we typically stayed 4 people in a room with 2 double beds. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw the other 2 roommates, 2 of my buddies sound asleep on the bed next to us. If they woke up not only would they know I was enjoying sucking cock, but they would also see the new control Brian now had over me.
Brian must have sensed that I just realized all the aspects of my current situation, because he slowed (but didn't stop) the pace with which he was sliding his cock in and out of my mouth and reached over to the nightstand and turned the alarm clock so I could read the time. It was 6:54am.
"HOLY SHIT" was the first thing that went through my mind. I knew we had a wake up call coming at 7:05 and the alarm was set for a few minutes after that.
He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and gave me a full slap across the face with it (something that became a common occurrence that I still hate myself for loving so much). Then he leaned over as close to my face as he could get and said "Your on the clock bitch, if you don't want your buddies to find out about your new station in life you better make me cum before the phone rings."
Then he turned the clock where I couldn't see it and by the time he looked back down at me my mouth had already lunged out to take his big shaft again.
This was the cruelest thing he could have done to me. The inner conflict was tearing me up. I didn't want my buddies to see what was going on but at the same time I didn't wanted to keep his dick in my mouth much longer than the now probably 7 minutes left before the wake up call.
I leaned my neck up and worked like a slave. Mouth, tongue, lips, throat, Brian was giving me the quintessential lesson in how to suck cock. I must have done a good job because it wasn't long before I felt the first shot of hot cum hit the back of my throat, he pulled out of my mouth so the next 4 hit me right in the face. He spent about 30 seconds rubbing his slimy dick on my face before sliding it back in my mouth for me to clean it off. Then he hopped up and walked right into the bathroom, shutting the door about 10 seconds before the wake up call woke up my 2 buddies in the other bed. Causing me to dive under the covers and attempt to wipe Brian's cum from my face. When Brian got out of the shower I bolted in the bathroom next avoiding looking at the other roommates, and barely hearing Brian joke "Better shower, you've got some SLEEP in your eye"