The boy's ass is a work of art, round and firm, begging to be touched. He obliges, spreading his cheeks wide, revealing the hidden treasure within. His fingers dance around the puckered hole, grazing it lightly, sending shivers down his spine. His cock throbs in response, pre-cum beading at the tip. He strokes faster, harder, his ass clenching and unclenching as he nears his peak. The room spins, his breath hitches, and with a final, guttural groan, he comes, his ass still in his hand, his cock pulsing streams of cum onto the floor.