Rico's Solitary Indulgence

Rico, hidden from the world, lets his desires consume him. His room, bathed in the soft glow of a nearby lamp, becomes his sanctuary. He begins by running his hands over his body, feeling every contour, every ridge, every scar. His hand finds its way to his cock, already rock hard and aching. He takes his time, teasing himself, feeling the pleasure build with each stroke. He imagines hands other than his own, mouths other than his own, and the fantasy drives him wild. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a final, desperate stroke, he comes, painting his room with his release, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

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