Hands of Ecstasy: Solo Massage Bliss
Alone in the dimly lit room, a young, lean Latino man begins his private ritual. He lies back, his muscled body glistening with oil. His hands, strong and sure, start at his chest, massaging the taut skin, tracing the lines of his abs. He takes his time, drawing out the pleasure, his breath beginning to deepen. His hands travel lower, tracing the V of his hips, teasing the thin line of hair leading to his hardening cock. He wraps his oiled hand around it, stroking slowly, his hips beginning to move in rhythm. His other hand reaches down, cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears his peak, his hand moving faster, more urgently. With a low groan, he finds his release, his body shuddering as he comes.