In the dim light of dawn, a horny hunk stretches languidly, his morning wood tenting his boxers. He runs a hand over the bulge, smiling at the rigidity beneath. Slipping a hand inside, he grips his throbbing cock, giving it a firm stroke. His breath hitches as pleasure courses through him, spurring him on. He pulls his boxers off, baring his stiff rod to the world, and continues his solo dance, his hand working feverishly until he finds sweet relief.