In the dead of night, a young man's solitude leads him to his bed, his hand naturally finding its way to his throbbing member. Under the moon's glow, he explores his desires, his small but hungry cock aching for more. He strokes it slowly, his mind filling with lurid images of pleasure. His body responds, his rhythm quickening, his breath hitching. As he reaches his peak, he lets out a quiet groan, his cum painting his stomach in warm, sticky lines, a secret only the night knows.