Solitary Ecstasy: A Boy's Private Dance

The room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing and the soft, rhythmic slapping of skin on skin. A boy, alone and untouched, explores his body, learning what feels good. He traces the veins on his cock, marveling at its thickness and length. He applies pressure, varying his strokes, experimenting with speed and force. His hips move in sync, pushing into his hand, chasing the building pleasure. His balls tighten, and he knows he's close. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, painting his chest with ropes of hot, sticky cum. He collapses back, chest heaving, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.

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