In the dimly lit room, a lonely figure, Callie12's latest discovery, sits on the edge of the bed. His hands tentatively explore his body, tracing the lines of his sculpted chest and abs before reaching the bulge in his pants. He frees his massive, throbbing cock, stroking it slowly, his breath hitching as he enjoys the sensation. He imagines his hand is someone else's, someone who appreciates his size, and his strokes become faster, more urgent. His balls tighten, and with a low groan, he releases, his cum shooting out in thick ropes.