Fisting the Flesh

In the throes of intense arousal, our subject seeks solace in the darkness of his room. His body aches for touch, his cock straining against his clothing. He strips, baring his naked form to the cool air. His hand wraps around his length, a delicious shiver coursing through him. He pumps furiously, his mind a whirlwind of kinky fantasies. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more aggressive, mirroring his inner turmoil. With a guttural groan, he finds his climax, his body convulsing as he coats his hand and stomach with his hot, sticky seed.

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