In Bed, Alone, Lost in Pleasure

In the dim light of his bedroom, he begins to touch himself, his fingers tracing the curves of his body, pinching his nipples, and finally wrapping around his stiffening cock. He strokes himself slowly, building a steady rhythm, his hips bucking slightly with each pass. The sound of his hand moving against his slick shaft fills the room, a symphony of his desire. He spreads his legs wider, giving us a glimpse of his tight, pink hole, teasing us with the thought of what he might be imagining filling it. His breaths come in ragged gasps now, his body tensing as he nears his climax, his hand moving faster, more urgently, until with a final moan, he finds his release, painting stripes of cum across his stomach.

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