In the quiet of his room, he strips bare, his uncut cock already twitching with anticipation. He sits on the edge of his bed, legs spread wide, fingers tracing the length of his shaft. He takes his time, savoring the sensation, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His strokes become firmer, faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He leans back, his body tensing, as he brings himself to the brink, his cock pulsing with need. With a final, shuddering groan, he spills over, his body relaxing as the waves of pleasure subside.