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The bus's hum lulls the young man into a state of heightened sensitivity. His small hands, now freed from their confines, wrap around his average cock, stroking it to full hardness. He's a stranger in the night, faceless, nameless, yet his pleasure is raw and real. The bus's vibrations add a layer of intensity, his grip tightening, his pace quickening as he nears his climax. The tension builds, his body tenses, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he spills his load onto the bus's worn-out seat, leaving a trace of his late-night adventure.