Cock's Command in the Unknown
In the dimly lit, abandoned house of Van Buren, a curious young man explores the empty rooms, his cock twitching with anticipation. He finds himself in a dusty, forgotten playroom, the air thick with the scent of old wood and forgotten memories. His hand wanders to his crotch, rubbing his growing bulge through his jeans. He unzips, letting his hard cock spring free, and begins to stroke, the sensation of his hand on his flesh sending shivers down his spine. His mind fills with fantasies of the house's past inhabitants, their moans and groans echoing in his mind as he grips his cock tighter, faster. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, and he feels the familiar pressure building in his balls. With a final, shuddering stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the worn floorboards.