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Awakening to the first light, our anonymous stud stretches, his morning wood tenting the sheets. He kicks off the covers, revealing his boxers, pre-cum dampening the fabric. His hand, rough and calloused, slides beneath the elastic, wrapping around his throbbing cock. He strokes, his moans filling the quiet room. He edges, his breath hitching, only to back off, prolonging his pleasure. His eyes squeeze shut, imagining a lover's touch as he finally lets go, ropes of cum painting his abs.