In the quiet solitude of his home, a man surrenders to the primal urge to masturbate. His fingers trace the length of his rigid shaft, feeling the pulse of desire. He imagines forbidden scenes, his fantasies fueling his lust. His strokes become more insistent, his grip tighter. He can feel the pressure building, his balls drawing up. With a guttural groan, he releases, his hot, creamy essence coating his hand and cock in a sticky, satisfying mess.