The house is silent, the moon casting shadows through the window. A chubby, black hunk, his body a landscape of muscles and curves, is alone with his thoughts and his desire. He pulls down his briefs, his massive cock springing free, already hard. He strokes, his big hand barely fitting around his girth. He takes his time, enjoying the sensation, his body responding to his touch. He imagines a lover, their hands on him, their mouth, their body. He groans, his strokes becoming faster, his body tensing, before he finally comes, his cock pulsing, his cum spilling out, warm and sticky.