His Wanting Solitude

The boy sits alone, his body yearning for touch, his mind racing with desire. He looks at the camera, his eyes filled with longing. He pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his naked chest, his nipples hardening in the cool air. He runs his hands over his body, feeling every contour, every muscle. He unzips his pants, his hard cock straining against his boxers. He wants more, he wants to feel release, but he takes his time, drawing out the pleasure. His hand slips into his boxers, wrapping around his cock, giving it a slow, firm stroke. His moans fill the room, his body aching with want.

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• more
• want
• soloboy

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