In the quiet of his room, Eulirico's novinho can't resist the urge to indulge in his secret pleasure. He whips out his hard, uncut cock, the head glistening with pre-cum. With a firm grip, he begins to stroke, his body tensing with each pull. He's lost in fantasy, his mind filled with images of other young men, their bodies slick with sweat, their cocks thick and ready. His strokes become faster, more insistent, until he can't hold back any longer, his body shuddering as he cums, his cock pulsing in his hand.