In the dim light, he begins, his hands caressing his skin, making it tingle. He traces the lines of his muscles, the curve of his hips, the length of his legs. He pauses at his throbbing cock, wrapping his hand around it, feeling its heat. He jerks off, his grip tight, his pace fast. He's lost in the moment, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final stroke, he falls over, his cum spilling out, coating his hand and stomach, his body trembling with the aftershocks of his solo pleasure.