In the quiet of his room, Dikonhard begins his daily ritual. He strips off his clothes, his uncut cock already half-hard. He sits on the edge of his bed, his hand wrapping around his shaft. He strokes slowly, his thumb rubbing the sensitive ridge under his head. He leans back, his other hand playing with his nipples, pinching and rolling them. His strokes become faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel his orgasm building, his abs tensing. With a final stroke, he comes, his cum spilling out over his hand and onto the bedsheets.