Me, Myself, and My Hand - A Gay Solo

In the dimly lit room, I, a lonely gay man, find solace in my own company. I strip down, my heart pounding with anticipation. My hand wraps around my throbbing cock, the feel of my skin against mine sending shivers down my spine. I stroke slowly, building a rhythm, my breath hitching as I imagine the touch of another. My body tenses, and with a low moan, I release, my cum painting my stomach.

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