With a sigh, the teen boy flops onto his bed, his hand already wandering down to his crotch. He unzips his jeans, letting his hard cock spring free. It's just him and his imagination today, but that's enough. He starts to stroke, his movements becoming more urgent as he pictures the guys he's crushed on, the ones he's too shy to talk to. His strokes become faster, harder, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close, and with a final thrust, he finds his release, his cock pulsing as he comes all over his hand.