In the hushed confines of his room, a straight teen, untouched by other hands, becomes acquainted with his own body. His fingers, soft and curious, trace the unblemished landscape of his skin, pausing at the tender junction where his thighs meet. His cock, innocent and untouched, stirs at his tentative explorations, hardening in his hand. He strokes it, feeling the unfamiliar power of his own desire, the pulse of blood that mirrors his quickening heartbeat. His breath catches as he picks up speed, his hand gliding over the slick pre-cum that coats the head of his cock. His body tenses, and he lets out a soft gasp as he feels the first wave of cum erupt from him, painting his fingers and belly with his innocence.