Water's Edge, Solo Ecstasy

The shower curtain billows as he steps in, the hot water a stark contrast to the cool air outside. His cock stands at attention, begging for touch. He lathers up, his hand sliding over his body, teasing every curve and crevice. The soap's slippery trail leads him to his aching cock, where he grips it firmly, his strokes steady and sure. The water pounds against his body, echoing the pounding of his heart as he brings himself to the brink, his breath ragged and his body tense with anticipation.

• cock
• shower
• soloboy

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