Discreet and alone, a lanky teen locks the door, his heart pounding with anticipation. He strips, revealing a lean, toned body, and sits on the edge of his bed. His hand tentatively touches his hardening cock, a shiver running through him. He strokes slowly, eyes closed, imagining forbidden scenarios. His breath quickens as he picks up the pace, his other hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently. He arches his back, a soft moan escaping as he nears his peak. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his body convulsing as he spills onto his hand.