A groggy young man stirs in his bed, his morning wood already at full salute. He reaches down to stroke his 20cm monster, a sigh of pleasure escaping his lips. His hand glides smoothly up and down the length, his grip tight and steady. As he picks up the pace, his breathing grows heavier, the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh filling the room. He can feel the familiar pressure building in his balls, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he shoots his load all over his stomach and chest.