The young man, alone in his room, lets his desires take over. He's no stranger to his own touch, his own pleasure. He watches himself in the mirror as he strips, appreciating the body he's worked hard for. His cock, thick and ready, stands at attention. He lubes up, his fingers slick as he teases his hole, pushing in slowly, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. He starts to fuck himself, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His hand wraps around his cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. He's close, his body tensing, his cock throbbing. With a final cry, he comes, his body convulsing as he coats his hand and stomach with his hot seed.