Solitary Soldier's Enduring Pija Pursuit

In the dimly lit room, a lone soldier, driven by primal urges, begins his private ritual. His hand, calloused from years of service, wraps around his throbbing member. With each stroke, he imagines the tight, wet warmth of a lover, but finds only the cool friction of his palm. His breath hitches as he increases his pace, the room filling with the smell of sweat and the sound of skin slapping skin. His body tenses, and with a final, shuddering groan, he finds his release, leaving him spent and yearning for more.

• pija
• soloboy
• dura
• 2018

• Unknown