Uncut Delight
The amateur's uncut cock bobs freely, untouched by anyone but himself. He's in his element, alone, the room filled with the scent of his own musk. He takes his time, running his hands over his body, teasing his nipples, feeling the muscles of his abdomen. His cock hardens, and he wraps his fist around it, feeling the weight, the heat. He strokes slowly, the foreskin moving back and forth over the sensitive head. His eyes fall closed, his mind filling with fantasies of filthy mouths and eager hands. His strokes become faster, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing in his hand, his cum spilling out, coating his fingers. He opens his eyes, a satisfied smirk on his face, his body still humming with pleasure.