The darkness of the night is his accomplice as he indulges in his solitary vice. His hairy body is a canvas of shadows and light, the latter illuminating his throbbing cock. He runs his hand up and down its length, feeling the pulse of desire. His breath hitches as he increases his pace, the sound of his hand meeting his flesh filling the room. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, powerful stroke, he finds his release, his hot cum spilling out onto his hand.