Solitary Sin: Boy's Private Indulgence

In the dim light, he begins, his hand tracing the lines of his body, a silent explorer. He lingers at his hardening cock, wrapping his fingers around the shaft, feeling its pulse. His strokes are slow, deliberate, each one drawing a low moan from his lips. His imagination runs wild, fueling his desire, as he chases his release, his body tensing, his grip tightening, until finally, with a shudder, he finds his peak.

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