John's Intimate Indulgence

John, a man of mystery, retreats to his dimly lit, private sanctuary, shedding his clothes with the practiced ease of a man who knows his body well. He lounges on the plush, velvet chaise, his hard, uncut cock throbbing in anticipation. He takes his time, caressing his muscular chest, teasing his nipples, before wrapping a strong hand around his shaft. He strokes slowly, his hips lifting off the chaise, eyes closed, lost in his own fantasy. His breathing grows ragged as he approaches the edge, his grip tightening, his rhythm increasing. With a guttural moan, he comes, his hot, creamy load painting his chest.

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