Mathias, a straight-hair, brown-haired, tattooed stud, finds himself alone in his cluttered room, his mind racing with taboo thoughts. He strips off his shirt, revealing his average cock, already hard with anticipation. He spits on his palm and starts stroking, his grip firm and steady. As he gets lost in his fantasy, his breath hitches, and a stream of piss escapes, soaking the floor. He doesn't stop, instead, he uses his free hand to push his wet hair off his face, his eyes glazed over with lust. He keeps going, his body tensing as he reaches the edge, finally letting out a guttural groan as he paints the room with his straight boy cum.