A lone gay man, his body lean and hairless, sits on the edge of his bed, his small cock already hard and ready. He wraps his fingers around it, feeling the pulse of life beneath his skin. His other hand explores his body, pinching his nipples and cupping his balls, his breath coming in short gasps as he pleasures himself. He leans back, his eyes closed, his hand moving faster, his grip tighter. He can feel his orgasm building, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto his stomach, his body shuddering with the force of his release.