In the quiet of his room, a lanky teen unzips his jeans, freeing his uncut cock. He strokes it languidly, his eyes closed, lost in thoughts of unseen fantasies. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hand moving faster, tighter. The room fills with soft, wet sounds, the air thick with the scent of adolescent desire. He lets out a guttural moan, his body tensing as he paints his belly with hot, sticky ropes of cum.