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A young man, sprawled on his bed, finds solace in his own company. His hand wraps around his considerable length, already stiff and eager. He strokes firmly, feeling the vein pulse beneath his fingers. His breath hitches as he imagines a forbidden touch, his hips bucking into his fist. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, the scent of his precum. He teases himself, drawing out the ecstasy, until he can't hold back any longer. With a guttural groan, he spills his load, painting his abs with his hot, sticky seed.