Young Cock's Private Dance
Alan, a lanky teen with a curious mind, retreats to his room, closing the door softly behind him. He's alone, just him and his thoughts, and he knows what he wants. He unzips his jeans, letting them drop to the floor, kicking them aside. His cock, young and eager, springs free, already half-hard. He strokes it gently, feeling the smooth skin, the pulse of blood beneath. He's no stranger to this ritual, but today, he takes his time, exploring every inch of himself, his breath hitching as he pleasures his young cock. He imagines a girl from school, her laughter, her smile, her body pressed against his. His strokes become faster, more urgent, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close, and then, with a final stroke, he's there, his cock pulsing, his body shuddering with release.