The boy's eyes are glued to his reflection in the mirror, admiring the sight of his engorged cock. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat and pulsating life. He begins to move his hand, slowly at first, then faster, his grip tightening as his need grows. He imagines hands other than his own touching him, their lips wrapping around him, and he can't hold back any longer. With a groan, he spills his load, his cock twitching as he rides out his climax.