In the quiet of his room, a man's imagination runs wild. His cock, thick and engorged, pulses with need, a clear drop of precum forming at its head. He wraps his hand around it, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. He pumps, his grip firm, his pace steady, his eyes closed, envisioning his deepest fantasies. His body coils, his breath comes in short gasps, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his climax, his hot seed spilling over his hand.