The Guy Relieves His Loneliness with a Bathroom Masturbation Session

The Guy Relieves His Loneliness with a Bathroom Masturbation Session As the sun went down, casting long shadows over the city, our lonely hero found himself at the end of his tether.Stressed out by the daily grind, he craved the touch of a warm body to ease his mind.Alas, no woman was in sight.So he decided to take matters into his own hands, or rather, his throbbing erection which had become almost unbearable after hours spent fantasizing about a hanjob from a mysterious stranger.Entering the bathroom, he locked the door behind him with a sense of relief, as if he were shutting out all the troubles of the world.The water in the bathtub steamed gently, beckoning to join him in the warm embrace it had to offer.But his focus was on the task at hand satisfying his raging hardon before the pressure inside built up and exploded like a volcano.With the water running softly, he shed his clothes, each article of clothing peeled off until nothing remained but his cock and balls.Standing naked in front of the mirror, he marveled at the manhood hanging between his legs.It was magnificent thick and veiny, with a large purple head that was begging for attention.His heart raced as the fantasy unfolded in his mind.He imagined a sultry woman on her knees, her soft lips engulfing his throbbing member while her slender fingers wrapped around the base to provide a perfect rhythm.She would take him deep down her throat, using every trick in her arsenal to pleasure the sensitive parts of his shaft and tip.As the water began to fill the bathtub, he continued to stroke himself, imagining the sound of water dripping and splashing as he fucked her face in the process.His hips undulated to meet the imaginary motions of her head bobbing up and down, feeling every single sensation that would bring him closer to the climax he craved.In the heat of his fantasies, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.He felt himself nearing the brink, his breathing grew heavier with anticipation.The vision of this enigmatic woman in the tub became more vivid her moans and cries of pleasure mixing with the sound of water lapping against the porcelain, drowning out reality.Finally, he could no longer resist the powerful urge to cum.He quickened his pace, every stroke of his hand mirroring the movements he had envisioned.His heart pounded in his chest, his breath came in short gasps, and with one final push, he sent his cum shooting across the bathroom mirror.He exhaled a shuddering breath as the spasm passed, savoring the momentary satisfaction that came with release.The steamy mirror was now smeared with his passion a reminder of his solitary pleasure, and a promise to himself to seek out companionship in real life next time.