The boy, alone in his room, lets out a sigh of relief as he finally gets some much-needed privacy. He kicks off his shoes, unbuttons his shirt, and lets it fall to the floor. His jeans follow suit, and he's left standing in just his boxers. He runs a hand through his hair, then down to his crotch, feeling the bulge there. He grins, pushing his boxers down and wrapping his hand around his cock. He strokes himself slowly, his eyes closed, lost in his own thoughts. His breath comes in short gasps as he picks up the pace, his hand moving faster and faster until he can't hold back any longer. He comes with a soft moan, his body shuddering as he spills himself onto the floor.