In the heat of the moment, a lonely man finds himself craving the feel of a cock in his mouth. He sits back, his eyes closed, his hand working his stiff dick. He can almost taste it, the salty pre-cum, the velvety smoothness. He imagines taking it deep, feeling it hit the back of his throat, choking him slightly. His hand moves faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel it building, the intense pleasure coiling in his stomach. And then, with a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cum shooting out, painting his face, as he lets out a satisfied groan.