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In the hushed stillness of night, our anonymous stud retreats to his bedroom, shedding his clothes with an urgency that betrays his pent-up desires. The room is bathed in a soft, silver glow from the moon outside, casting dramatic shadows as he takes his thick, uncut cock in hand. He strokes languidly, his breath hitching as he imagines the tight, wet heat of a lover's mouth. His pace quickens, his hips bucking as he chases his release, the room filled with the sound of his ragged moans and the slick slap of flesh on flesh.