Brian's soloboy session starts innocently enough, his big egg of a cock twitching under his loose sweatpants. He peels them off, his thick, uncut dick springing free, already leaking. He runs his thumb over the slit, smearing the pre-cum, his eyes locked onto his reflection. He grabs his cock, his grip firm, his strokes long and slow. He teases his balls, rolls them in his palm, before going back to his dick, his strokes picking up speed. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and with a guttural groan, he comes, his cock pulsing, his cum spilling over his hand and onto the floor.