Cumming to My Own Tune

In the privacy of my room, I let my desires take over. My dick, hard and aching, demands attention. I wrap my hand around it, feeling the heat and the pulse of life. I stroke it, slow and steady, imagining the soft touch of another hand. The room echoes with my ragged breaths, the sound of my hand meeting flesh. I can feel the pleasure building, a familiar pressure in my balls. I quicken my pace, my grip tightening. With a final, desperate stroke, I come undone, my cum spilling out, painting my stomach with my release. I'm left panting, my heart pounding, my dick spent and satisfied.

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