Morning Wood: Home Alone

As the first light of dawn creeps in, a young man wakes up with a raging hard-on. He's alone in the house, the rest of the world still asleep. He throws off his covers, his cock tenting the thin fabric of his boxers. He reaches down, rubbing the length of it through the cotton, feeling the heat building. He can't help but imagine the soft touch of a lover, the wet warmth of a mouth, the tight squeeze of a pussy. He pushes his boxers down, his cock springing free, and takes it in his hand, pumping slowly, building speed, his body arching, ready for the morning explosion.

• punheta
• soloboy
• matinal

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