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The boy, comfortable in his solitude, takes center stage in his private theater of desire. His hand, a skilled director, guides his hard cock through a symphony of pleasure. He teases his sensitive tip, running his thumb over the slit, collecting the clear liquid that beads there. His other hand travels lower, caressing his inner thighs, his fingers brushing against his tight hole, sending shivers up his spine. His rhythm quickens, his grip tightening, his breath coming in short gasps. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it releases stream after stream of hot cum onto his heaving chest.