The Little Cistern's Anal Awakening

Bathed in the somber glow of the setting sun, a young man stands in the heart of the ancient cistern, his heart heavy with unshed tears. His hand, hesitant at first, reaches back, fingers brushing against his untouched hole. He's visited this place often, but today is different. Today, he gives in to his taboo desires. With a lubed finger, he breaches himself, gasping at the strange, intense sensation. He fucks himself slow, then hard, his other hand stroking his aching cock. His cries of pleasure bounce off the stone walls, his body shuddering as he comes, leaving him panting and spent, a lone tear mixing with his cum on the cold ground.

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