Solitary Sin: A Boy's Intimate Dance

In the quiet of his room, a young man stands naked, his cock hard and ready. He looks at it, appreciative, before wrapping his hand around the shaft. He starts slow, his grip firm, his hand moving in long, steady strokes. His other hand reaches down, cupping his balls, feeling their weight, their heat. He closes his eyes, his imagination running wild, his cock throbbing in response. He speeds up, his hand a blur, his body tensing as he nears his release. With a groan, he comes, his cock pulsing, his body shuddering with the force of his solo ecstasy.

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