Solitary Ecstasy: A Boy's Solo Dance

In the quiet of his room, a young man's hand explores his body, his touch growing bolder and more insistent. His cock, hard and aching, demands attention, and he gives in, his fingers wrapping around its thickness. He imagines the touch of a lover, the soft curves of a woman's body pressed against his. His breathing grows ragged, his strokes faster, more urgent. The tension builds, coiling tight in his belly, his balls drawing up. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes, his body convulsing, his cock pulsing as hot streams of cum erupt from its tip, painting his abs with his release.

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