In the dim light of his room, the boy's uncut cock tents his shorts, begging for release. He yanks it out, feeling the weight and length in his hand. He spits on his palm, lubing up his shaft, and begins to stroke, slow at first, then faster, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. His balls tighten, and with a guttural groan, he explodes, painting his chest and belly with thick, pearly ropes.