Solo Ecstasy: Unseen Strokes

In the quiet solace of his room, a young man finds solace in his own hands. His cock, hard and throbbing, aches for release. He grips it tightly, stroking with urgency, his breath hitching as pleasure builds. The room fills with the sound of his hand meeting flesh, the smell of his own musk. He leans back, eyes closed, losing himself in the rhythm, the sensation, until finally, with a guttural groan, he finds his release.

• cock
• jerking
• off
• soloboy

• Unknown