In the locker room, a lanky, twink jock can't help but admire his reflection, his hard cock tenting his towel. He drops the cloth, revealing his long, thick cock, the foreskin barely containing his growing excitement. He wraps his hand around his shaft, stroking slowly, feeling the vein pulse with each beat of his heart. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently. His pace quickens, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing, sending ropes of cum onto the cold, hard tile.