Joe, a self-proclaimed cocksmith, finds himself alone with his thoughts and his throbbing dick. He's been a good boy all week, but today, he's breaking the rules. He strips down, letting his engorged cock spring free, and settles into his favorite chair. His hand, slick with lube, glides up and down his shaft, teasing the sensitive underside. He's lost in his fantasies, the room filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin and his ragged breaths. His balls tighten, his body arches, and with a final, desperate thrust, he spills his load, coating his hand and the floor in a mess of sticky, white cum.