Rico's Solitary Indulgence

Rico, shrouded in the dim light of his room, allows his inhibitions to slip away. His hands, rough and calloused, trace the length of his body, igniting sparks of pleasure. He pushes his boxers down, his cock springing free, already hard and aching. He takes it in his hand, his grip tight, his strokes steady. His other hand wanders lower, cupping his balls, rolling them gently. He imagines a pair of soft lips wrapped around his cock, a warm, wet mouth sucking him deep. His strokes become faster, his breathing ragged. He can feel the pressure building, his body tensing, and with a final thrust, he spills himself onto his hand, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.

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