Solitary Soldier Strokes to Satisfaction
The young man, a solider in the art of self-pleasure, finds himself alone in his quarters, the weight of the day's stress bearing down on him. He decides to take matters into his own hands, literally. His room, spare and utilitarian, becomes his private playground as he strips down to his boxers, the thin fabric tenting with his growing excitement. He runs a hand over his crotch, feeling the heat, before hooking his thumbs into the elastic and pushing the fabric down. His cock springs free, hard and ready, and he wraps a firm grip around it, stroking slowly at first, then with increasing urgency as his body responds to his touch. He uses his free hand to tease his nipples, pinch his balls, and even give his ass a firm squeeze, all while his other hand works his cock with practiced ease. His body tenses, his breath comes in ragged gasps, and with a final, guttural moan, he comes, his cum shooting out, painting his abs and chest in sticky, warm stripes.