Boy's Morning Wood Awakens

Waking up to the feel of his hardening cock tenting the sheets, the boy can't help but grin. He stretches languidly, his morning wood aching for release. He strokes it gently, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. His free hand wanders to his balls, cupping and rolling them, teasing himself further. He imagines the girl from his dreams, her touch, her scent, her moans. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent, until finally, he finds his release, painting his chest with his hot cum.

• boy
• happy

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