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Quench Your Thirst: Solo Stud Worships His Massive Boner
A college athlete, all muscle and hair, finds himself in a state of constant arousal. His days are filled with intense workouts, his nights with fitful sleep, his dreams invaded by the taboo desires he struggles to suppress. He's always been a jock, always been straight, but his body has a mind of its own. He can't help but notice the way his cock tents his shorts, the way it strains against the fabric, seeking release. He's tried ignoring it, but the feeling is too intense, too overwhelming. So, he gives in, slipping his hand into his shorts, wrapping it around his throbbing length. He's never touched himself like this before, never allowed himself to explore the depths of his desire. But as he strokes his cock, feeling it grow even harder in his hand, he knows he's crossed a line. And he doesn't care. All that matters is the pleasure coursing through his veins, the heat building in his balls, the sensation of his cock pulsing in his hand. He's lost in the moment, lost in the pleasure, lost in the taboo.