In the dimly lit bedroom, a lone figure, "Me," sprawls out on the bed, his massive BBC already at full mast. He wraps his large hand around the thick, uncut shaft, feeling the weight of it in his palm. He strokes slowly, his foreskin sliding back and forth, revealing the sensitive head. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, feeling the warmth and the tension building. He closes his eyes, imagining the pleasure he could give, the pleasure he's giving himself. His strokes quicken, his breathing deepens, and with a grunt, he releases, his BBC pulsing streams of hot, white cum onto his stomach.