Solitude's Sweet Surrender

Lost in his thoughts, he pictures a world where his desires are acceptable, where he can freely indulge in the pleasure his body craves. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, mimicking the feel of a lover's touch. He can feel the tension building, his balls tightening, ready to spill over. With a final, low groan, he comes undone, his body shuddering as streams of hot cum paint his stomach. He collapses back, spent and satisfied, his heart pounding in his chest, his body still tingling from the intensity of his solitary pleasure.

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