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Under the cloak of dusk, a lone figure stands by the river, unzipping his jeans to reveal a throbbing, uncut cock. The cool breeze whispers through the trees as he strokes his lengthy, veiny shaft, the sounds of nature his only accompaniment. His breath quickens, beads of sweat forming on his brow, as he jerks off furiously, the anticipation of release building. With a final, guttural groan, he erupts, his hot cum splattering onto the grass, a secret testament to his forbidden pleasure.