Unseen, Unheard: Solo Delights

In the quiet of his room, a young man finds solace in his own touch. The soft rustle of his clothes as they hit the floor is the only sound in the otherwise silent space. He strokes his hardening cock, eyes closed, lost in his own world. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hand moving with practiced ease. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, teasing his ass, adding another layer of sensation. He's close now, his body tensing, his breath coming in short gasps. With a final stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his release.

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