Solitary Sounding: A Boy's Self-Discovery

The room is filled with the soft sounds of flesh against flesh, the boy's breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushes the object deeper, feeling it fill him in ways he's never experienced. He twists, he thrusts, he withdraws, each movement sending jolts of pleasure through him. The object, slick with his fluids, glistens in the low light, a testament to his arousal. His grip tightens on his cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts, until he can't hold back any longer. With a final, deep plunge, he spills over, his body convulsing with the force of his release.

• peehole
• self
• sounding
• soloboy

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