With no time to waste, our anonymous stud locks the door and whips out his semi-hard cock. He's not looking for a long, slow tease tonight; he's got one goal in mind. His hand strokes his shaft vigorously, the friction building heat. He props a pillow under his hips, angling his dick upwards, and pumps furiously. His body tenses as he nears the edge, his grip tightening. With a final, desperate thrust, he spurts his load onto his stomach, relief washing over him.