Solitary Sins: Boy's Milky Masturbation

The boy's room is a sanctuary of lust, the air thick with the scent of his desire. He lies back on his bed, his hand already working his rigid cock. His hips buck as he imagines the soft touch of a lover, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His cock glistens with pre-cum, his hand moving faster, harder, as he chases his release. With a guttural moan, he comes, his cock pulsing as it paints his stomach with ropes of milky cum. He collapses back, his body spent, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he catches his breath.

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• masturbation
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