As the sun reaches its zenith, a young man's hormones reach a fever pitch. Alone in his room, he can't resist the urge to touch himself, to feel the heat building in his loins. He strips off his clothes, his cock already hard and throbbing. He grips it tightly, his hand moving up and down the length, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He imagines a hundred different scenarios, each one more heated than the last, his body responding to every fantasy. He feels the pressure building, his balls tightening, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his body convulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.