Solitary Bliss: A Boy's Self-Love

Unbound by the constraints of time or company, he stands naked, his reflection in the mirror revealing a body honed by youth and untouched by time. He begins his dance, a slow, sensuous exploration, his hands roaming over his chest, his abs, his hips, before they find their way to his throbbing cock. He grips it, feeling the heat, the pulse, as he begins to stroke, his body swaying, his breath coming in short gasps, lost in the pure, unfiltered pleasure of his own touch.

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