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Under the dim glow of his bedside lamp, he sheds his clothes, his thick, veiny cock already hard and aching. He sits on the edge of his bed, his hand wrapped around his length, his breath hitching as he begins to stroke. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the slap of skin against skin. As his orgasm builds, he stands, his body tensing as he lets go, his cock jerking as it releases its load, his piss flowing freely, creating a puddle on the floor as he coats the room in his essence, finding his release in this nightly, solo ritual.