Legs akimbo, he bares himself completely, his hard cock standing at attention. He takes his time, teasing himself, running his fingers along his length, feeling the velvet softness over the steel hardness. He moans softly, his hips lifting off the bed, seeking more friction. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close, and with a final cry, he comes, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his release.