The morning began with a restless longing a subtle throb in his shorts
he couldnt shake the feeling. He found himself humping against the bed, a growing need making his movements more urgent
each rub only intensified the pressure. The shorts stretched taut a clear outline of his desire pushing against the fabric
a thin line of precum began to show. The internal battle was losing as his body took over, a wave of pure pleasure building
a warm wetness began to spread. His shorts now visibly darkened a testament to the powerful climax that had just swept through him
a deep breath escaped him as he slowly recalibrated. He lay there for a moment savoring the aftermath of his intense self-pleasure
his body still trembling slightly. The satisfaction was immense a powerful wave of sensation
leaving him utterly spent. But the day was young and he knew this was just the beginning of a long horny day
his body already yearning for more. The image of the morning's intense release would linger him
a constant arousal.
