Lonely Man's Evening Delight

The creaking of the old floorboards signals the start of an intimate evening. Our anonymous man, bathed in the soft glow of a nearby lamp, begins to explore his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his abs, his pecs, before descending to his throbbing cock. He takes it in his hand, the weight of it heavy and satisfying. He strokes it slowly, feeling every vein, every ridge, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace. The room is filled with the smell of his sweat, the sound of his hand working his cock, the wet, slick sounds of his arousal. He grunts, his body tensing as he comes, his cock pulsing in his hand, ropes of cum painting the floor.

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