Jaxon D, a straight military man with a body covered in intricate ink, can't resist the urge to pleasure himself in the privacy of his barracks. He kicks off his boots and strips, his uniform falling to the floor, revealing a thick, veiny cock that tents his boxers. He tugs them off, his dick springing free, already leaking pre-cum. He spits in his hand and wraps it around his shaft, stroking firmly. His other hand plays with his heavy balls, rolling them gently. He leans back, his head resting on the wall, his eyes closed as he loses himself in the sensation. His strokes become faster, his grip tighter, his breath coming in short gasps. He lets out a low moan as he comes, his cum shooting out, painting his abs and chest.