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In the confines of his lonely room, a man seeks solace in the most primal of acts. He strips, his body a landscape of muscle and desire, his cock standing stiff and proud. He spits into his palm, lubing up his shaft, his fist a tight, slick vice. His strokes are firm, purposeful, his gaze locked onto the porn playing before him. His other hand cups his heavy balls, rolling them, adding to the intense sensations coursing through him. His breath hitches, his strokes falter as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing, his semen arcing through the air, landing in hot, sticky ropes on his stomach and chest.