As the moon hangs high, our insomniac hero, a strapping young man with an impressive endowment, finds himself wide awake and craving release. He kicks off the covers, his hand instinctively finding its way to his already hardening cock. He strokes it slowly, savoring the sensation, his breath deepening as he picks up the pace. The room fills with the sound of his wet, sloppy wanking, the smell of sex heavy in the air. His muscles tense, and with a final, desperate tug, he spills his load, groaning loudly in the empty room.