Unseen Ecstasy: Solo Pleasure

A lone figure in a dimly lit room, he begins his solitary ritual. His cock, already hard, stands at attention as he grips it firmly, his thumb tracing the sensitive ridge. His other hand roams, teasing his chest, tweaking his nipples, before traveling lower to cup his sac. He imagines hands, lips, and bodies, his fantasy fueling his movements. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body a symphony of muscle and tension. As he nears the edge, he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. With a final, guttural moan, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, sticky seed.

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