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In the privacy of his room, a young man, his body a temple of lean muscle, finds solace in the company of his own massive cock. He lies back, his eyes closed, his hand wrapped around the thick, veined shaft. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a dance of pleasure that he knows by heart. He imagines a thousand hands on his body, each touch igniting a spark of desire. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum. He can feel the pressure building, his balls tightening, before he finally releases, his cock pulsing as it spills his load onto his taut stomach.