In the privacy of his dimly lit room, a man, his cock throbbing with anticipation, takes it into his own hand. He strokes firmly, feeling the vein pulse with every touch. His breath quickens as he imagines a mouth, warm and wet, enveloping him. He leans back, eyes closed, surrendering to the sensation of his own grip, tighter, faster, until he explodes, painting his chest with ropes of cum.