Stroke Sessions: Unplugged

Rico, a man of few words, finds solace in his daily ritual. In the heart of his cluttered apartment, he strips down to his boxers, the faint scent of sweat and stale beer lingering in the air. He takes a seat, his chair creaking under his weight, and pulls out his phone, scrolling through videos that fuel his desire. With a groan, he frees his cock, the head already slick with precum. He strokes lazily, his mind elsewhere, his body tensing as he nears his climax, his release painting his stomach in thick, white ropes.

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