Alone and horny, I grip my throbbing cock, the weight of it heavy in my hand. I stroke slowly, feeling the pulse of my heartbeat match the pace of my fist. My breath hitches as I imagine a tight, wet pussy clamping around me. I speed up, my grip tightening, friction building. My balls draw up, and with a groan, I erupt, thick ropes of cum painting my abs in a sticky, warm pattern.