Under the soft glow of his bedside lamp, a lonely teen boy finds solace in his own touch. He tentatively explores his body, his fingers tracing the contours of his chest, his abs, before wrapping around his stiff cock. He strokes tentatively at first, his face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. But as he gains confidence, his strokes become more urgent, more insistent. He pounds his cock into his fist, his body tensing as he chases his release. With a final cry, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his sticky seed.