Bobby's Private Dance

Bobby, left to his own devices, finds himself drawn to the privacy of his bathroom. The cool tile against his bare feet is a stark contrast to the heat building in his loins. He watches himself in the mirror, his reflection showing a man on the brink. He turns the faucet on, letting the water run cold, but it does little to deter his arousal. He unzips his jeans, freeing his rock-hard cock, and begins to stroke it, his rhythm steady and sure. The sound of the water and his own ragged breathing fill the room as he chases his release.

• solo
• soloboy

• solo_-_masturbation