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In the privacy of his room, a man, driven by a primal need, begins to masturbate. His jeans, tight and constricting, feel like a second skin as his cock throbs against the fabric. He grinds his hips, the friction igniting nerve endings, making his dick dance. Impatient, he unzips, his cock springing free, already leaking pre-cum. He wraps his hand around it, the grip tight, the rhythm fast. He reaches for a sex toy, a vibrator, pressing it against his balls, the hum of it sending waves of pleasure through him. His strokes become erratic, his breath ragged, and with a loud groan, he comes, his cock pulsing, cum painting his stomach as he rides out the intense waves of his solo climax.