Lost in his private world, a young man finds solace in his own hands. The room filled with the scent of his musk, he strips bare, his cock already hard and ready. He strokes it gently, feeling the velvety softness, before picking up the pace. His moans echo in the room as he imagines a lover's touch, his hand a poor substitute but the only option. He edged himself, prolonging the pleasure, before finally giving in, his cum splattering onto his abs.