Chase Anderson, the object of many a gay fantasy, finds himself in a wet, wild encounter that leaves him breathless. The shower's hot spray, combined with his own pent-up desire, makes his cock stand at attention. He leans against the cold tile, his eyes closed, imagining the touch of another man, the feel of a hard cock sliding against his own. His hand moves with urgency, stroking his length, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel the heat building, his balls tightening, and with a final, guttural moan, he comes undone, his seed mixing with the water at his feet.