Muscular soldier Dane Stewart, home on leave, finds himself alone and horny. His eyes scan his tattoos in the mirror, each one a story etched into his skin. He unzips his pants, releasing his throbbing, fat cock. He spits into his palm, gripping his rigid shaft. His strokes are firm, measured, as he imagines the tight, wet heat of a willing mouth. His breath hitches, abs clench, and he erupts, thick ropes of cum landing on his inked abdomen.