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The cool autumn breeze whispers through the trees, carrying with it the faint scent of decaying leaves and the promise of a taboo encounter. A lone, muscular figure stands in the heart of the woods, his breath visible in the chill air. With a quick glance around, he frees his hard cock, the anticipation of his public display making it throb. The first warm, golden stream hits the earth, and he's off, squirting again and again, his body writhing with each powerful release. The forest floor is soon speckled with his offerings, the scent of his kinky lust mingling with the earthy aroma of autumn.