The house is quiet, everyone else occupied, leaving our young protagonist to his own devices. He slips into his room, the soft click of the door echoing his pounding heart. His hand instinctively goes to his crotch, feeling the bulge already straining against his jeans. He unzips, letting his monster cock spring free, the air cool against his heated skin. He leans back, eyes closed, his hand wrapping around his girth, pumping slowly, imagining the touch of someone else as he edges closer to release.