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A young man, his body a canvas of hair, stands before a mirror, his reflection showing a cock that's as impressive as it is intimidating. He drizzles oil onto his chest, the liquid snaking down his abs, pooling at the base of his throbbing cock. He grips himself, his hand slick with oil, and begins to stroke. His pace is steady, his grip firm, his breathing ragged. He leans back, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. His body tenses, his abs clench, and with a guttural groan, he comes, his cock pulsing, his release painting the mirror with his essence.