The silent, solo dance of desire

In the stillness of the house, the teen's senses are heightened. The soft rustle of his clothes as he undresses, the cool air against his skin, the scent of his own musk - all combine to create an intense, intimate experience. His hand wraps around his cock, feeling the pulse of blood beneath the skin. He imagines a pair of soft lips wrapped around him, a warm, wet mouth taking him in. His strokes become more urgent, his body tensing as he chases his climax. The first spurt of cum catches him by surprise, his body convulsing as he rides out the waves of pleasure. He collapses back, his body spent, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

• felt
• bored
• soloboy

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