In the open, he stands, his body glistening with sweat. He's alone, but the risk of being caught only heightens his arousal. His hand wraps around his cock, feeling the pulse. He strokes, feeling the heat, his body responding to the friction. He leans back, his strokes becoming more urgent. His breath hitches, his body tensing. He can't hold back any longer. With a groan, he comes, his semen landing on the grass below, a testament to his uninhibited desire.