The Over Fifty Gentleman's Indulgence

A man of fifty and more, his body etched with the lines of time and pleasure, retreats to his sanctuary, a room filled with the scent of aged leather and the soft glow of a dying fire. He removes his clothing, the fabric whispering against his skin, and settles into his favorite armchair. His hand, calloused and wise, wraps around his stiffening cock, the veins standing out in stark relief against the soft flesh. He strokes himself languidly, his mind drifting to memories of past lovers, their moans, their tastes, their textures. His pace quickens, his grip tightens, and with a guttural groan, he spills his seed, his body tension releasing in a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

• over
• soloboy
• fifty

• Unknown