Boy's Private Dance
In the quiet of his room, a young man indulges in a private ritual. He starts by slowly caressing his body, his hands tracing the lines of his muscles, his breath hitching as he reaches thewaistband of his boxers. He pushes them down, his cock springing free, already hard and eager. He wraps his hand around it, his fingers barely meeting as he strokes it. He lets out a low groan, his hips moving in time with his hand. His other hand cups his balls, feeling their fullness. He leans back, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He feels his orgasm building, his body tensing, and with a final stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto his stomach.