Stroke Session: Lost in My Own Rhythm

In the dimly lit bedroom, I strip off my clothes, my cock already hard and eager. I sit on the edge of the bed, my hand wrapping around my shaft, a familiar yet thrilling grip. I close my eyes, losing myself in the rhythm, my thumb brushing over the sensitive head, spreading the bead of pre-cum. My other hand cups my balls, gently rolling them, sending jolts of pleasure up my spine. I'm chasing the high, my body tensing, my breath coming in short gasps, until I'm spilling over, my cock pulsing in my hand.

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