Bored and curious, a lanky teen retreats to his room, closing the door behind him. He's alone, and his mind wanders to thoughts of pleasure. Unbuttoning his jeans, he reveals his uncut, throbbing cock, already semi-hard. He strokes it gently, feeling the smooth skin slide over the firmness beneath. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his other hand cupping his balls, squeezing lightly. He's never done this before, but it feels good, really good. His body aches with anticipation, and he can't help but imagine a pair of soft hands guiding his instead. His strokes become more urgent, his breath ragged, until finally, he feels the familiar tension build, and with a low groan, he comes, his cock pulsing as his release coats his hand.