In the quiet of his room, a man, unnamed and unashamed, indulges in his primal desire. He starts slow, his hand gliding along his length, feeling every vein and ridge. The room fills with the sound of his eager strokes, his grunts echoing as he picks up the pace. His body tenses, ready to let go, and with a final, forceful jerk, he spills his seed, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand and stomach with his warm, white cum.