Before the Shower: A Horny, Uncut Knead
The bathroom mirror reflects the scene: a man, naked and erect, his reflection distorted by the steam from the shower. His cock, long and thick, curves upwards, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat, the pulse, the life. His other hand cups his heavy balls, rolling them gently, sending jolts of pleasure up his spine. He starts slow, his hand sliding up and down his shaft, the sound of his fist meeting his pubic hair a rhythmic counterpoint to the splash of water from the shower. His breath hitches as he picks up speed, his grip tightening, his strokes becoming more urgent. The mirror begins to fog up, his reflection blurring, his grunts and moans echoing in the small room. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing, his seed mixing with the water running down his body. He leans against the wall, panting, his heart pounding, as the last of his orgasm subsides.