Lonely Guy Pleasures Himself

As the lonely guy sat there, feeling horny and overwhelmed with desires he couldnt seem to shake off, a sudden urge washed over him.His heart raced with excitement as he began imagining the sexual escapades that he wished were real.He rubbed his hand on his dick, stroking it through his pants, envisioning the moment when his lonely days would be long gone and filled with pleasures.The guy was determined to give himself a proper handjob, using every erotic thought he had saved up for this moment.His hard dick grew even larger under his touch, his breathing becoming heavier as his heartbeat quickened.The anticipation of reaching climax was unbearable still, he continued, working his hand over his cock in a steady rhythm.His mind filled with filthy thoughts and naughty fantasies, the guy became increasingly hornier by the second.His free hand roamed up and down his chest, rubbing and pinching at his erect nipples, making his dick twitch even more.The sexual tension in the room was palpable as he imagined himself with a woman, one who would do anything to please him.He began jerking off faster, imagining her sucking on his dick while she stroked it.Every stroke of his hand sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, the ecstasy of it all building up.The guy moaned in delight at each thrust, his other hand pulling and tugging on his sensitive nipples, teasing himself into a frenzy.The lonely guy was on the brink of an orgasm as his dick swelled, ready to burst with cum.His breathing grew more erratic, his heart pounding in his chest.He could feel his body trembling with desire as he continued to pleasure himself in the heat of this unquenchable thirst.And then it happened.With one final thrust of his hand over his throbbing erection and a deep moan from his throat, the guy finally released a torrent of cum all over his hand.The ejaculation was so powerful that it sent him into an intense climax, leaving him breathless and panting as the last remnants of his pleasure slowly faded away.As he wiped off the sticky mess from his hand, he couldnt help but think about the woman who could bring his fantasies to life.She would be waiting for him with open arms, ready to give him the pleasure he so desperately craved.But in the meantime, this lonely guy had learned a valuable lesson pleasuring himself was an art form all on its own.