With the house empty, our lonesome stud takes full advantage, stripping down and settling into a comfortable chair. He begins to stroke his growing erection, his eyes closed, lost in his own fantasies. His breathing deepens as he picks up the pace, his hand moving faster and faster over his length. He lets out a low groan, his body tensing as he brings himself to the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he spills his load, his cum shooting out and landing on his abs.