A mysterious user on Kik, known only by his handle, takes a moment for himself. He locks the door, shutting out the world, and focuses on the pleasure within. The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. He unzips his pants, his hard cock straining against his boxers. He strokes it slowly, feeling the heat building in his loins. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently. He imagines the hands are someone else's, someone he's been chatting with on Kik. His strokes become faster, more urgent. He's close, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He lets out a low moan as he comes, his cum spilling over his hand.