Waking Wood: Solo Ecstasy

A sun-dappled room, a young man stirs from a fitful sleep. Rubbing his eyes, he notices the stiffening tent in his shorts, a testament to the lurid dreams that haunted his slumber. He tentatively strokes his cock, feeling the velvety smoothness of the uncut tip. His breath hitches as he imagines the pleasures of his subconscious made real, his hand working faster, harder. The room fills with his quiet moans, the sound of flesh on flesh, as he chases the release he knows is coming.

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