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Our amateur ghost hunter finds himself alone in the dark, his heart pounding with anticipation and something else - a growing bulge in his pants. He can't help but let his mind wander, picturing the fear he's inspiring, the chase, the thrill. His hand slides down, rubbing his hardness through his jumpsuit. He shudders, his lust taking over, as he pulls out his cock and begins to stroke it, his breath hitching with each pass. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, his fantasies playing out in his mind's eye, until he can't hold back any longer, erupting in a hot, sticky finish.