In the heart of the woods, Curmudgeon691 answers the call of nature, not just to relieve himself, but to indulge in a solo ritual. His cock, already stiff with anticipation, bobs as he walks, his heavy balls swaying with each step. He chooses a spot by a trickling stream, the sound of the water a natural accompaniment to his pleasure. He grabs his cock, the skin slick with pre-cum, and begins to stroke, his grip firm and steady. His hips buck as he fucks his hand, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. He feels the semen surging from his balls, up his shaft, and with a final, powerful thrust, he coats the forest floor with his hot, sticky cum.