Unseen Ecstasy: His Secret Ritual

The boy's room is dimly lit, the only sound the soft hum of his laptop, playing a low, throbbing beat. He lies back on his bed, legs spread, his hand wrapped around his thick, veined cock. His other hand reaches down, cupping his heavy balls, rolling them gently. His hips buck slightly, pushing his cock into his firm grip. He's lost in his fantasy, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he nears his peak. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, until with a final groan, he spills his load, his cock pulsing in his hand, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

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