A lonely stud, clad in nothing but boxers, paces his room, his thick cock straining against the fabric. He runs a hand through his hair, then decides to relieve his tension. He pushes his boxers down, his massive cock springing free, already hard and leaking pre-cum. He grips it tightly, stroking it slowly, then faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He turns, leaning against the wall, his ass clenching as he fucks his hand. He can feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. With a low growl, he comes, his cum shooting out, coating the wall and his hand. He takes a moment to catch his breath, then cleans up, a satisfied smirk on his face.