Blushing Beefcake's Burst
In the dimly lit locker room, a hunky gymnast, all muscle and sinew, stands before a mirror, his reflection showing a man on the cusp of discovery. His eyes, wide with nerves, flick down to his crotch, where a bulge tents his sweatpants. He licks his lips, his breath coming in short gasps as he reaches down, cupping his erection through the fabric. His fingers trace the length, feeling the heat and hardness, before slipping inside, wrapping around his cock. His strokes are slow at first, exploratory, but soon gain speed and intensity, his hips bucking as he fucks his fist, his grunts echoing in the empty room. With a final, powerful thrust, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he spills his load, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.