Anonymous in the dimly lit room, he begins his nightly ritual. Erotic images flash across his screen, igniting his desire. His hands explore his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, pinching his nipples to hard peaks. He grips his cock, feeling the vein pulse beneath his fingers. He imagines the taste of another man, the feel of their bodies pressed together. His strokes become more insistent, his hand working his cock with practiced ease. He can feel the pressure building, his balls drawing up tight. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cum painting his hand and the floor, leaving him breathless and spent.