Solo Ecstasy Before Sunrise

In the quiet of the morning, a young man's hand wanders down to his crotch, a familiar ache urging him on. He pushes his boxers down, his morning wood standing tall and proud. He begins to stroke it, his eyes closed, imagining the soft touch of a woman's hand, the wet heat of her mouth. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breathing ragged. He can feel it building, the tension in his balls, the heat in his groin. With a final thrust of his hips, he comes, his cum spilling out over his fingers, a satisfied groan escaping his lips.

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