In the quietude of the early morning, the young man's body betrays him, his cock tenting the sheets in a state of eager anticipation. He throws off the covers, revealing his naked form, and begins to touch himself, his hand wrapping around his thick, veiny shaft. He explores every inch of his arousal, from the sensitive tip to the heavy balls below, his strokes growing faster, more urgent. His free hand wanders, pinching his nipples, cupping his balls, as he fantasizes about being filled and used. His body tenses, his cock throbbing as he spills his load, his cum dripping down his fingers and onto the sheets, a testament to his forbidden morning games.