Solitary Ecstasy: A Boy's Private Dance

In the dim glow of his bedside lamp, a lone figure stretches out, his body already humming with anticipation. His hand, hovering over his crotch, hesitates, then delves beneath the fabric, finding his hardening length. He pushes his shorts down, freeing himself, his cock standing proud and eager. He takes his time, teasing himself, running his hand up and down his shaft, feeling the velvety softness, the steel beneath. His other hand joins in, cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His movements become more purposeful, his grip tighter, his breaths coming in quick gasps. His body tenses, his back arches, and with a low groan, he comes, his cock pulsing, his cum spilling out, a testament to his solo sin.

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