Solitary Ecstasy: A Boy's Private Dance

Under the soft glow of a bedside lamp, a boy lost in his thoughts, untouched and untouchable, succumbs to the quiet whispers of his desires. His fingers, tentative at first, trace the length of his shaft, feeling the heat and hardness growing. He closes his eyes, imagining unseen hands, unheard words of encouragement. His strokes become more confident, more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He bites his lip, suppressing a moan as he feels his orgasm building. His body tenses, his cock throbbing in his hand, as he comes, his release silent but no less intense, leaving him spent and satisfied, his body marked with the evidence of his private indulgence.

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