The room is silent except for the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh. A lone figure stands, his hand working furiously over his rigid cock. He's lost in his own world, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open, panting. His strokes are steady, each one bringing him closer to release. His cock is a deep, angry red, veins bulging as it throbs in his hand. With a final, desperate stroke, he shudders, his cock jerking as it releases a torrent of cum, splattering the floor in a lewd display of his solo pleasure.