In the quiet of his room, a young man lets his guard down. His gaze falls to his crotch, his cock already straining against his jeans. He unzips, letting his monster cock spring free. He takes it in his hand, marveling at its size, its heat. He begins to stroke, slowly, sensually, his mind wandering to places it shouldn't. He imagines hands other than his own, a mouth, a pussy. His strokes become more insistent, his breathing heavier. He can feel the pressure building, his balls tightening. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cum painting the floor, his body shuddering with the force of his release.