In the privacy of his room, our anonymous stud, Caseysurdaddy's latest find, can't resist the urge any longer. He strips off his jeans, revealing his already hardening cock straining against his boxers. With a groan, he frees it, letting it spring up, thick and veiny. He spits into his palm, wrapping his hand around his girth, beginning a slow, steady rhythm. His breath hitches as he imagines a tight, wet pussy enveloping him, instead of his own fist. His strokes become faster, more frenzied, until with a final grunt, he releases his load, ropes of cum painting his abs.