In the dim light of his room, he sprawls naked, his cock already hard and aching. He strokes it slowly, his mind filled with fantasies of nameless, faceless lovers. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he picks up the pace, his hips bucking off the bed. He can feel the heat building in his balls, his orgasm imminent. With a final, desperate thrust, he comes, his seed spilling over his hand and onto his stomach. He collapses, spent, but already eager for the next solo session.