Rhythm of Flesh: Unaccompanied Pleasure

In the dim light of his room, a man stands naked, his hand wrapped around his throbbing erection. He begins to move, a slow, steady rhythm that builds with each stroke. His other hand wanders, teasing his nipples, tracing the lines of his abs, before joining the first, both now working in tandem to bring him to the edge. His moans fill the room, a symphony of pleasure that reaches a crescendo as he spills himself, his body tensing and then relaxing in the aftermath of his self-induced ecstasy.

• man
• masturbation
• soloboy

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