Lonely Lover's Thick, Pulsing Strokes

Aching with desire, he grips his heavy cock, the weight of it a constant reminder of his loneliness. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one sending jolts of pleasure through him. His other hand wanders, squeezing his balls, teasing his taint, as he imagines the touch of another. His strokes become more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps, until with a final, shuddering groan, he spills his load, his cock pulsing with each release.

• stroke
• lonely
• soloboy

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