In the dim light of his room, the teen's body glistens with a thin sheen of sweat. His cock, a thick, veiny monster, stands at attention, ready for his touch. He teases it, running his fingers up and down the shaft, circling the head. His other hand wanders, pinching his nipples, then trailing down to cup his balls. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's close, so close, his cock pulsing in his hand. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, white load.