In the quiet of dawn, our anonymous stud wakes up with a stiff, aching dick tenting his sheets. His morning wood is massive, veiny, and demanding attention. He wraps his large hand around his girth, feeling the pulse of his own heartbeat, and begins to slowly tease himself, his pre-cum already glistening at the tip. The room is filled with the soft, wet sounds of his self-pleasure, his breath hitching as he builds towards a satisfying, solo climax.