Alone in the shadows, he begins his ritual, his eyes locked onto the mirror reflecting his every move. His large, dark hand wraps around his stiff, throbbing cock, a stark contrast against his smooth, chocolate skin. He strokes, long and slow, his hips bucking forward, seeking more friction. His other hand wanders, pinching his nipples, squeezing his balls, before finding its way to his tight, puckered hole. He gasps, his strokes becoming frantic, his body tensing as he edges closer to release. With a final, powerful thrust, he spills his load, his cum painting his abs and chest, his body shuddering with the intensity of his solo pleasure.