Just a Boy and His Flesh

In the throws of a sultry afternoon, a boy finds solace in the forbidden. He's alone, but his mind is a whirlwind of taboo images. He lies back, his hand wrapping around his throbbing cock, feeling the veins pulse with desire. He strokes, slow and steady, his imagination running wild with visions of illicit encounters. His body tenses, his balls tighten, and with a final, desperate pull, he spills his load, his body shaking with the intensity of his release.

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