Solitary Sin: A Boy's Solo Indulgence

The boy's room is a stage, and he, the only actor. The curtains are drawn, the door locked, as he bares himself completely, his cock standing at attention. He takes his time, running his hands over his taut body, feeling every ridge, every contour. His fingers wrap around his shaft, a tight grip as he begins to move, his hips bucking in sync with his hand. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, the wet slap of skin on skin, the ragged catches of his breath as he chases his orgasm.

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