Alone in his room, the boy explores his burgeoning desires. He slowly unzips his pants, revealing his stiffening cock. With a sigh, he begins to stroke, his grip firm and eager. His breath hitches as he imagines forbidden scenarios, his hand moving faster, his body tensing. Precome glistens at the tip, and he uses it to lubricate his strokes, his hips bucking slightly. The room fills with his soft moans and the wet sounds of his self-pleasure, until finally, he comes with a shudder, his cock pulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.