Viper, a straight jock with a secret kink for self-pleasure, is alone in his room, his thoughts consumed by the taboo allure of his own body. He strips down, his massive cock springing free, already hard and ready. He grips his thickness, his rough, calloused hands working his shaft with confident, practiced strokes. His mind races with fantasies of other men, their hands, their mouths, their bodies pressed against his. As he nears his peak, Viper's strokes become more urgent, his grip tighter, until with a final, powerful thrust, he spills his load, his cum coating his abs and chest.