Struggling Soles: A Lone Lad's lust

In the dimly lit room, the boy, pent up and horny, can't resist the urge any longer. He unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free. He strokes it eagerly, the precum glistening on the tip. His eyes flutter closed as he imagines the hottest porn he's seen, his hand moving faster, tighter. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle, his body tensing as he spills his load onto the floor. Panting, he looks down at the mess, a mix of guilt and satisfaction washing over him.

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