Horny and alone, the anonymous stud sprawls on the bed, his massive cock already throbbing with anticipation. He runs his hand up and down the thick shaft, feeling the veins pulse with desire. His other hand kneads his heavy balls, rolling them gently. He lets out a low groan, his hips bucking as he picks up the pace, his hand a blur on his cock. Pre-cum beads at the tip, and he uses it to slick up his length, the wet sounds of his hand stroking his cock filling the room. He imagines a pair of soft lips wrapped around his cock, and his grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent. His body tenses, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he spills his load, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand and stomach with his hot cum.