Rodney Roux

Rodney had always been fascinated by the power of his own sexuality. It was a force to be reckoned with, and he knew it. He had a beautiful cock, and he loved watching himself cum. It really turned him on. So he decided to indulge in his desires and set up the perfect scene for his pleasure.
He reclined casually on the sofa, wearing nothing but a brown collared shirt and a pair of black Alfani underwear. The underwear hugged his hips just right, and as he unbuttoned his shirt, his erection became more evident. He glanced over at the camera on the table, ready to capture the whole scene.
As he removed his cock from the side of his underwear, he felt a surge of excitement. He grabbed his balls, watching as his cock flopped from side to side, heavy and full of life. His heart raced with anticipation, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he was coming.
The anticipation was almost too much to bear, but he held back just enough to savor every moment. He closed his eyes and focused on the sensation building within him. He started to stroke himself, his grip firm and steady. The pleasure was almost overwhelming, but he kept going, knowing that the ultimate reward was just around the corner.
As he felt his climax approaching, he opened his eyes and looked straight into the camera. He wanted to capture every second of this unforgettable experience. He moaned softly as he stroked himself faster and faster, his grip tightening around his shaft.
Suddenly, he felt the familiar warmth spreading through him, and he knew that he was about to cum. He let out a soft gasp as the first wave of pleasure washed over him, his cock throbbing with each pulse of his orgasm. The cum dripped down the shaft and into his pubes, and he watched in awe as his pleasure unfolded before him.
It was the ultimate way to experience an orgasm, one that he could watch on repeat over and over again. As the intensity of the moment began to fade, he felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him. He had given in to his desires and experienced the ultimate pleasure, all while capturing it on camera for future enjoyment.

Autosexuality is a sexual orientation. A person who is autosexual is primarily sexually attracted to themselves rather than another individual. Autosexuals may seek sexual arousal or stimulation through masturbation, fantasies, or sexual dreams, rather than sex or sexual thoughts involving another person. For example, an autosexual person may feel aroused while looking at naked images of themselves rather than another individual. A distinction between common masturbation and autoerotic masturbation is that individuals may masturbate to relieve sexual tension or out of boredom or frustration but still enjoy or prefer sex with a partner; autoerotic masturbation is considered an end in itself.

Rodney, a man of peculiar tastes, found himself aroused by the simple act of smoking a cigarette. The tobacco served as an aphrodisiac, igniting a fire within him that could not be quenched. He would recline on his sofa in the secluded privacy of his apartment, wrapping his right leg around the arm of the furniture as he took leisurely puffs. Before long, he would feel a hardening between his legs, his cock growing rigid with desire.
Rodney was unique in that he only had one testicle, a fact that he would often find himself contemplating as he stared down at his manhood. He would maneuver his cock through the fabric of his Marks and Spencer underwear, pulling down on his ball to allow his cock to rise up in all its glory.
As he sat there, his heart racing and his breath coming in short gasps, Rodney couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to suck his own cock. He imagined the sensation of his lips wrapping around the head of his shaft, the feeling of his tongue swirling around the tip as he took inch after inch into his mouth. The thought was almost too much to bear, and he could feel his orgasm building deep within him.
With a groan, Rodney let go, his eyes closing as he prepared to ejaculate. He imagined the taste of his own cum, the salty sweetness of his release as it spilled from his cock and onto his stomach. He could feel his muscles tensing, his ball drawing up close to his body as he reached the brink of ecstasy.
And then, with a cry, he came. His cum spurted from his cock, landing in sticky white streams across his stomach. Rodney let out a sigh of satisfaction, his body spent and sated as he lay back against the sofa, his cock still twitching with aftershocks of pleasure.