Boy's Private Dance of Desire

Alone in the dimly lit room, he bares himself, both physically and emotionally. His cock stands at attention, aching for touch. He wraps his hand around the shaft, feeling the velvety softness, the steel beneath. His strokes are slow, deliberate, drawing out the pleasure. He leans back, his head resting on the headboard, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation. His free hand explores, tweaking a nipple, tracing the lines of his abs, teasing his sack. His movements become more frantic, his grip tighter, his breath coming in short bursts. With a low groan, he comes undone, his cock throbbing as he coats his stomach with his hot, sticky cum.

• masturbation
• solo
• soloboy

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