In the heat of his arousal, a man seeks solace in the comfort of his own hand. A generous dollop of lubricant eases his grip, allowing him to glide effortlessly along his length. His eyes roll back as he imagines the touch of a lover, his strokes quickening, his breath ragged. He can feel the pressure building, his body tensing, and with a final, guttural groan, he releases, his cum painting the room in sticky, white stripes.