The boy, in a moment of privacy, gives in to his taboo desires. He stands before the mirror, his hand wrapped around his stiff cock. He begins to stroke, his pace quickening as he feels the pressure build. Suddenly, he can't hold it in any longer. He lets go, a stream of piss arching out, splashing onto the floor. He continues to stroke, the sight of his mess, the smell of his piss, driving him to new heights of pleasure.