In the dimly lit room, a man's hand explores his body, tracing lines of muscle and sinew. It pauses at his groin, rubbing the bulge tenting his pants. He unzips, allowing his hard, veined cock to spring free. He strokes it, feeling the weight, the heat, the slickness of his precum. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, sending shivers up his spine. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he chases his release, finally finding it, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with thick ropes of cum.