Stroke by Stroke: A Boy's Intimate Dance

In the hushed privacy of his room, a lone figure stands naked, his cock already stiff with anticipation. He squeezes lotion onto his palm, the cool liquid warming against his skin. He wraps his fingers around his shaft, feeling the pulse of need, and begins to stroke. His grip tightens, his pace quickens, as he chases the sweet, agonizing release, his body tensing, his moans echoing in the silence, a testament to his unbridled, solo passion.

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