Alone and unjudged, a young man explores his body, his cock aching with need. He spits into his palm, lubing up his length, the cool liquid a stark contrast to the heat of his flesh. He pumps his hips, fucking his fist, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His body tenses, his abs clench, and with a guttural groan, he comes, painting his chest with ropes of cum, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.