In the dimly lit room, Caleb, a young, smooth-bodied gay teen, stands naked, his body reacting to the saline filling his sack. His cock hardens, straining against his abdomen, as he watches himself in the mirror. The sight is too much for him, and he reaches down, his fingers tracing the outline of his sack before pushing inside. He gasps, feeling the tightness give way, and begins to fist himself, his body writhing in pleasure as he takes more and more of his own hand, his body covered in a sheen of sweat as he brings himself to the edge of ecstasy.