The teen's room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. He sits on his bed, his hard cock tenting his boxers. He pulls them off, his eyes locked on his prize. He's big, really big, and he knows it. He spits into his hand and wraps it around his shaft, his thumb brushing against his sensitive head. He strokes, slow at first, then faster, his hips lifting off the bed. He's lost in his fantasy, his cock aching for release. He's close, so close. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he shoots his load all over his hand and stomach.