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The frat house is silent, save for the soft snores of its inhabitants. But one room is different. The air is thick with the scent of arousal, the sound of flesh on flesh replacing the usual nocturnal symphony. A solitary figure lies in the darkness, his hand wrapped around his thick, veiny cock, his breath hitching as he strokes himself. His roommates are none the wiser, their dreams oblivious to the taboo scene unfolding around them. The solo performer's imagination runs wild, picturing his frat brothers, their mouths open, ready to receive his hot, sticky cum. He bites his lip to stifle a moan as he reaches his peak, his body convulsing as he coats his abs with his seed.