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Awakening to the first light of dawn, the young man finds himself already aroused, his morning wood tenting the sheets. He kicks them off, his hand instinctively wrapping around his thick, pulsing cock. He strokes himself lazily, his eyes half-lidded as he watches his hand glide up and down his length, feeling the heat and wetness building. His other hand joins in, cupping his balls, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin behind them. He picks up the pace, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he chases his release, his body tensing as he spills his load over his hand and stomach, leaving him panting and spent, his cock still twitching with aftershocks.