Wanking

So I’d been out that night with some work colleagues — nothing crazy, just the usual drinks, banter, half-fake laughs, and smiling through small talk. You know the vibe. Got back to the hotel room slightly buzzed, kicked off the shoes, dropped everything, and just lay on the bed for a bit staring at the…

It’s just me. Naked. Raw. No script, no direction, no distractions — just a man, a hotel room, and a primal need to stroke. This is one of the longest wanks I’ve had in a very long time. Maybe it was the heat in that fucking hotel room — no air conditioning, just the dead…

There is this audible click on the first spurt — and fuck, it is hot. If you listen close, you will hear it the moment my body gives in. It is not loud, but it is sharp. Real. Like the sound of tension snapping at the exact second I start to cum. My breathing is…