Uncut Solitude

Luis, seated cozily on his bed, lets his hands wander. He's solo, but his mind is elsewhere, filled with fantasies that make his cock twitch. His fingers hook into the waistband of his briefs, pulling them down to reveal his hard, uncut dick. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat, the pulse. His strokes are steady, purposeful, each one bringing him closer to the edge. His eyes flutter closed, lost in his daydream, his grip firm, his pace frantic. With a gasp, he comes, his cum painting his stomach, his body shuddering with the aftershocks of his solo adventure.

• masturbation
• solo
• soloboy

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