Andy's Private, Pulsating Rhythm

Andy, alone in his room, begins his daily ritual, stripping down to his briefs, the soft fabric doing little to contain his growing excitement. His hand traces the outline of his hardening cock, a sensation he's come to crave. He teasingly pulls down his briefs, revealing his throbbing member, already glistening with anticipation. With a groan, he wraps his fist around his shaft, pumping slowly, building a steady rhythm. His other hand cups his balls, gently squeezing as he imagines a lover's touch. His breath hitches, muscles tense, and with a final, desperate stroke, he spills his hot load onto his stomach, gasping his release.

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