Private Time, Public Curiosity

The boy, hidden from view, begins his solo dance of desire. His hands roam, caressing, discovering, as his breath quickens. He pushes his shorts down, his cock springing free, hard and ready. He grips it, his strokes growing faster, his hips bucking. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, his moans echoing off the walls. Suddenly, a floorboard creaks, and the boy freezes, his eyes wide. A figure steps into the room, casting a long shadow, catching the boy in his most private moment.

• with
• playing
• my
• soloboy

• Unknown