Private Dances with Desire

In the quietude of his room, he begins his intimate dance. His hands, tentative at first, trace the lines of his body, pausing at the growing erection tenting his boxers. With a slow, deliberate motion, he slips them off, letting his cock spring free. He takes it in his hand, feeling its weight, its pulse. His strokes are slow, measured, each one building the heat within him. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body writhing as he chases his pleasure, until with a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.

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