In the quiet of his room, an Aussie lad takes matters into his own hands. He starts by running his hands over his body, feeling the muscles he's built over years of surfing. His cock is already hard, tenting his boxers. He pushes them down, letting his dick spring free. He spits in his hand, lubing up his length, and begins to stroke. He's rough, urgent, his fantasy playing out in his mind's eye. His balls tighten, his cock pulses, and he shoots his load, painting his stomach with stripes of white.