Feeling the urge to release, I got down to business and started to stroke myself. The pleasure built up until I couldn't hold back anymore, and I blasted a load all over the place.

Feeling a surge of lust, the young man couldn't resist the need to relieve himself. His hand eagerly reached for his throbbing member, ready to be pleasured. The room was filled with the rhythmic sounds of his fast-paced movements, his breath hitching with each stroke. His eyes were closed, lost in the ecstasy of the moment, his hand moving with a fervor that was almost hypnotic.He was in a world of his own, where only his pleasure mattered. His grip tightened, his strokes became faster, his breaths more labored. The tension built up inside him, his body tensing with each passing second. And then, with a final, powerful stroke, he reached his climax. A loud gasp escaped his lips as a thick stream of hot, sticky cum shot out, coating his hand and the floor beneath him.His body relaxed, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. The room fell silent, the only sound being his heavy breathing. He had found release, his body satiated by the intense pleasure he had just experienced.