Solitary Ecstasy: Boy's Lonely Masturbation
The house is quiet, everyone else asleep, but the young man's body hums with a restless energy. He slips beneath his sheets, his hand finding its way to his throbbing cock. He's been horny all day, his thoughts filled with the forbidden images he's seen online. He strokes himself, his heart pounding in his chest, his imagination running wild. He pictures a girl from school, her laugh, her smile, her body. He imagines her touching him, her hands replacing his, her mouth replacing his hand. The fantasy is so vivid, so intense, that he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. He bites back a groan as he comes, his cock pulsing, his body convulsing with the force of his release. He falls back onto his pillow, his body spent, his mind already planning his next solo session.