Solo Morning Ecstasy

In the quiet of his room, he awakens to the insistent throb between his legs. He's been dreaming of tight, wet flesh, and his cock aches for release. He wraps his fingers around his length, feeling the pulse of desire. He begins to stroke, his grip tight, mimicking the rhythm he's longed for in his sleep. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he nears the edge. He lets out a low groan, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand with his hot, sticky seed.

• masterbating
• jack-off
• soloboy

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