Solitary pleasure in the urinal

The men's room is his playground, the urinal his stage. He loves the cold, hard surface against his thighs, the sound of water dripping in the background. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his body aching for release. He pictures another man there with him, their eyes meeting in the mirror, their breaths syncing. The fantasy pushes him over the edge, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the tiled floor, the scent of his own musk mixing with the lingering urine. He smiles, knowing he'll be back for more.

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