Embig's Unseen Solace

In the quiet of his room, the young man begins to explore his body, his hands tracing the lines of his muscles. He's alone, but his mind is filled with thoughts of pleasure. His cock hardens as he strokes it, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He knows he shouldn't, but the taboo only heightens his arousal. He imagines hands other than his own, a mouth on his cock, a body pressed against his. His strokes become faster, more urgent, until he's spilling his load onto his stomach, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.

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