Lonely Lad Strokes till Dawn

In the quiet of the early morning, a young man awakes to the insistent throb of his erection. His hand wraps around his thick shaft, already slick with desire. He pushes the covers aside, his eyes closed, imagining some unseen partner as he pleasures himself. His strokes are slow at first, but as his arousal builds, they become faster, more insistent. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, shuddering stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky seed.

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