The scene begins with a lonely man in his late 20s, sitting all alone in his bedroom on a Friday night, horny as hell and desperate for release.He has just finished watching some amateur porn involving couples going at it doggy style when the urge to touch himself becomes almost unbearable.His eyes fixate upon a scantily-clad woman in one of his favorite videos - her breasts bouncing seductively, her ass shaking as she gets rammed from behind by her man.The scene is engraved into his memory like etched glass, and the familiar pang of envy stabs at his chest with a sharpened blade.Undressing himself to his white boxers, his muscles tense beneath the fabric, betraying the thickness that lies within.He pauses for a moment, glancing over at the posters plastered on the wall - women's faces and bodies painted in various states of undress and ecstasy.He sighs deeply, running his hands through his disheveled hair as he stands and struts towards his nightstand where the bottle of lube waits for him.With each step taken forward, the tension builds in his groin.His manhood aches to be touched, and so the lonely man must attend to himself in this moment of pure sexual need.Reaching the nightstand, he opens the drawer and takes out the vibrating toy that he had purchased recently, feeling its sleek and cold surface in his palm.The anticipation mounting inside him is nearly unbearable he can already feel the seminal fluid pooling at the base of his cock.Inching towards the bed, the lonely man slides beneath the sheets, the warmth enveloping him like a cocoon.He lies on his back, eyes glazed over by fantasy, and imagines that she is there beside him – her soft skin against his own.The vibrations from the toy pulsate within his fingers as he flicks it on, sending shivers down his spine.With the buzzing echoing in the room, he rubs his throbbing cock up and down, using the lube to alleviate any friction or discomfort.The familiar sensation of the head massaging the vibrating tip sends him spiraling into a world of pleasure that no one but him can understand.His grip tightens on his cock, the veins in his arm straining beneath the pressure – a sign of true desire and hunger for an orgasm to release the sexual tension he has been harboring within.His free hand grips the edge of the mattress tightly, knuckles turning white as beads of sweat begin to form on his forehead.Each stroke brings him closer and closer to the brink.With eyes closed tight, he imagines himself being filled up by that woman on the poster, feeling her wetness engulf him completely.The man continues, knowing the end is near – a familiar twinge at the base of his spine, the warning sign of what's about to come.The waves of pleasure crash over him, sending an electric charge through his entire body.His cock swells even more within his grasp, leaking a generous amount of precum onto the sheets and mattress below.His breathing hitches as he struggles to keep it together, finally surrendering to the intense pressure building inside him.With one last push, his back arches off the bed, releasing a torrential downpour of cumshot across the white sheet and mattress cover.As the final wave of pleasure washes over him, the lonely man allows himself to drift into a post-orgasmic slumber, his spent cock lying limp and relaxed against his thigh – covered in the remnants of his climax.The room is filled with the smell of sex, desire, and satisfaction, leaving him breathless as he drifts off, feeling fulfilled for yet another night alone in his bedroom.
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