Rising Sun, Rising Dick: Gay Morning Wood

As the first light of dawn breaks through the window, a young man stirs in his bed, his body reacting to the new day with a stiffening cock. He rolls over, his hand instinctively reaching down to grasp his morning wood, a smile playing on his lips as he begins to stroke. The cool air of the room contrasts with the heat building in his loins, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace, his hips bucking slightly. He imagines the touch of another, his fantasy fueling his desire as he brings himself closer to the edge.

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