Duck-worthy Dick: A Solitary Dance
In a private sanctuary, a young man engages in a private ritual, his body the altar, his hands the offerings. He lies back, his body already humming with anticipation. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, his grip tight, his strokes steady and sure. His other hand explores his body, pinching his nipples, tracing the ridges of his abs, before dipping lower, to his waiting hole. He teases it, pushing in just the tip of his finger, his body clenching around the intrusion. His strokes falter, his breath hitching as pleasure courses through him. He pushes his finger in deeper, fucking himself in tandem with his hand, his body tensing as he races towards his climax. With a final, shuddering moan, he comes, his cum painting his body, a symbol of his self-worship.