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Waking to the soft morning light, our young stud stretches, his hand brushing against an unyielding bulge. His morning wood tents his sheets, a throbbing testament to his youthful vigor. He strokes his thick, veiny cock, feeling the pulse of life within. The sensation is exquisite, and he can't help but indulge, his fist gliding up and down his rigid pole, his breath hitching as pleasure courses through him.