The young man, left alone with his thoughts, turns his attention inward, his hand finding its way to his crotch. He's horny, and there's no one around to sate his hunger but himself. He unzips his jeans, letting his stiff cock spring free, a bead of pre-cum already forming at the tip. He strokes it slowly, savoring the sensation, his mind conjuring images of fantasy encounters. His pace quickens, his grip tightening, until he's groaning, his cock pulsing as he covers his hand in his hot, sticky cum.