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As the clock strikes midnight, an anonymous stud retreats to his dimly lit bedroom, eager to tend to his throbbing need. With a thick, veiny cock straining against his boxers, he kicks off his pants and begins a slow, sensuous stroke. His large, calloused hands glide effortlessly up and down his shaft, pre-cum slicking his path. The room fills with the sound of his heavy breathing and the wet, squelching noises of his fist working his meat. As his pace quickens, his abs clench, and with a final, guttural groan, he unleashes a torrent of hot, sticky cum onto his churning stomach.