The Solitary White Stalk

In the soft, diffused light, a lone figure presents his uncut, white cock, the tip glistening with anticipation. He grips it firmly, his hand sliding up and down the length, his rhythm steady and confident. His eyes close, envisioning a partner, but his hand provides a familiar, comforting pressure. He increases his pace, the sound of his hand meeting flesh filling the room. His body tenses, his breath catches, and with a final, deep stroke, he comes, his release coating his hand in white.

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