Solitary Ecstasy: A Boy and His Cock

In the quiet of his room, a boy explores his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, his chest heaving with anticipation. His hand grips his hard cock, veins pulsing with need. He leans back, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his body tensing, his cock throbbing with pleasure. He's alone, but he's in control, his body responding to his every command.

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