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The couch becomes his throne as he settles in, his hand already moving to unzip his pants. He pulls out his hard cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. He starts slow, teasing himself, his eyes closed as he imagines the touch of a lover. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breathing ragged. He can feel the tension building, his body coiling like a spring ready to release. With a final groan, he comes, his cock pulsing in his hand as he paints the floor with his load.