Happy Endings in Solitude

In the quiet of his room, the boy finds joy in his own company. He strips naked, his cock already hard with anticipation. He takes his time, caressing every inch of his body, feeling the electricity of his touch. He strokes his cock, varying his pace and pressure, learning what feels best. His other hand wanders, teasing his sensitive flesh, making him gasp and writhe. The room echoes with his pleasure as he chases his orgasm, his body tensing as he spills over the edge.

• boy
• happy

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