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Alone and aching for a mouth to fill, a rugged otter hunk leans back, his throbbing desire tenting his jeans. He strokes his thick, veiny shaft, wishing it were a hungry, eager mouth enveloping him. With each pump, he fantasizes about the warmth and suction, the wetness and the pressure. His heavy balls tighten, and he groans, feeling the pleasure build. He imagines the first touch of a tongue, the first deep thrust into a willing throat, but it's just his calloused hand, working his beast of a cock until he can't hold back any longer. With a final, fierce grip, he spills his load, his body convulsing with the force of his release.