The Guy Discreetly Masturbates in Bathroom

The guy found himself feeling extremely lonely and needed some form of release.As he wandered through the house, he couldnt shake the constant throb between his legs.He knew it was time to take matters into his own hands.Quietly slipping away to the bathroom, the guy made sure to lock the door behind him, ensuring no one would interrupt his moment of blissful pleasure.Sitting on the edge of the bathtub, he couldnt help but admire his own cock that magnificent, hard, dick standing at attention.His thoughts began to wander to the numerous times he had seen it stroked by eager hands or wrapped around an aching mouth.In his minds eye, he could feel the warmth of her hands as she gave him the hanjob of his dreams, and this memory only fueled his desire further.Taking a deep breath and diving into fantasyland, the guy envisioned his perfect cumshot.The white, sticky sperm shooting out from between his firm thighs like a volley of ecstatic fireworks, splashing onto the porcelain tile as if he were a god of carnal delights.He could feel it building within him, an erection that felt as if it would explode at any second.And then it came the release he had been waiting for.With eyes squeezed shut and fists clenched, he let out a guttural groan and sprayed his cum across the bathroom floor, feeling an overwhelming sense of satisfaction wash over him.In that moment, he was no longer a lonely guy seeking relief he was an alpha male basking in the afterglow of a wellearned orgasm.With the deed finally done, he wiped himself down and cleaned up his messy canvas of passion, leaving the bathroom with a renewed sense of calmness.As he walked back to where life carried on without him, the echoes of his own satisfaction lingered in the air a reminder of his time spent discreetly masturbating in the bathroom, enjoying a selfgratifying moment that he would never forget.