Flesh on Flesh: A Private Ritual

Alone in his sanctuary, he stands, his form bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. His hand, a steady, eager companion, explores the landscape of his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, the curve of his hips. His breath hitches as he finds his center, his grip tightening, his rhythm quickening, until he reaches the pinnacle of his private ritual, his body shuddering with release.

• jerking
• me
• soloboy

• Unknown