Boy's Solace in Solitude

The boy's room is bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting long, dancing shadows as he slips his hand beneath his elastic waistband. His cock, already half-hard, throbs at his touch. He bites his lip, eyes fluttering closed as he imagines the hands, mouths, and bodies that aren't there. His strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged, until finally, with a low moan, he finds his release, his body shuddering with the intensity of his solo pleasure.

• alone
• boy
• soloboy

• Unknown