Diego's Solo Strokes

Diego, in the throes of teenage hormones, finds solace in his room, door locked, and curtains drawn. His hand wanders down, stroking his hardening cock through his boxers. He frees himself, the cool air contrasting with his heated flesh. Diego's eyes squeeze shut as he imagines forbidden fantasies, his hand moving faster. His breath hitches, body tensing as he nears the edge, finally succumbing to the pleasure, his release painting his abdomen.

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