Beating the Meat: My Solo Indulgence

Alone in my room, I surrender to my primal urges. My dick tents my pants, demanding attention. I free it, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat radiating from my throbbing flesh. I grip it tightly, pumping in long, steady strokes. My imagination runs wild, conjuring images of slick, writhing bodies and desperate moans. I feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, and with a final, forceful stroke, I erupt, coating my hand in my hot, sticky seed.

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