Teen Solitude and Stroking

The teen, alone in his sanctuary, lets his desires take control. He peels off his clothes, baring his toned body to the cool air. His cock stands at attention, eager for his touch. He wraps his hand around it, pumping slowly, a soft moan escaping his lips. His free hand cups his balls, rolling them gently, sending shivers up his spine. His pace quickens, his grip tightens, his body tensing as he nears his peak, his breath coming in short gasps until he finds his release, his body shuddering with the force of it.

• young
• soloboy

• teen