The sun beats down on the boy as he sits on the edge of his bed, his hand already wrapped around his throbbing cock. He's been thinking about this all day, the anticipation building, his balls aching with need. He strokes slowly, savoring the sensation, his eyes closed, imagining the feel of a tight, wet pussy around him. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his breath coming in short gasps. His entire body tenses, and he lets out a low moan, his cock pulsing in his hand as he paints his chest with his hot, creamy load.