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With a mischievous glint in his eye, the young stud locks his door, ensuring no interruptions. He's been craving this moment all day, his cock aching to be freed. He pushes down his jeans, his hard-on springing out, already leaking. He spits into his palm, lubing up his length before wrapping his fingers around it. His strokes are firm, purposeful, his eyes locked on the show his hand is putting on. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears the edge. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it coats his stomach with his warm, milky seed.