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Under the dim glow of a nightlight, our anonymous stud retreats to his room, the house silent around him. His hand slides down, grasping his thick, semi-erect cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. He strokes slowly, feeling it grow and pulse in his palm. His breath deepens as he picks up the pace, the sound of his hand working his shaft filling the room. His eyes roll back as his orgasmic grunts echo, a hot, sticky rope of cum shooting onto his abs.