In the quiet of his room, the boy begins his private dance. He starts slowly, teasing himself through his jeans, feeling the heat and hardness growing. He undoes his pants, letting his cock spring free, already leaking pre-cum. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the veins, the pulse, the smooth skin. His strokes become more urgent, his hips bucking slightly, his breath coming in short gasps. His free hand finds his balls, cupping them, rolling them gently. His body tenses, his stomach muscles clenching, and with a low groan, he comes, his cock shooting streams of cum onto his hand and stomach, leaving him panting and satisfied.