The boy couldn’t resist the urge as he lay in bed, his hand slowly sliding down his body. His mind filled with filthy thoughts, he began to stroke himself, the pleasure building with each movement. He closed his eyes and lost himself in the sensation, letting out soft moans of ecstasy.
His fingers explored every inch of his hard cock, the anticipation driving him wild. He imagined a sexy scenario in his head, his fantasies coming to life as he continued to masturbate. The room filled with the sound of his heavy breathing, the bed creaking with each thrust of his hips.
His body tensed as he reached the brink of climax, his breath hitching in anticipation. With one final, desperate stroke, he let out a guttural groan of release as he came hard, his body shuddering with pleasure. The room was filled with the scent of sex as he lay there, spent but satisfied.
As he caught his breath, a lazy smile played on his lips. He knew he would be back for more, his solo play session just the beginning of a wild, filthy day. With a satisfied sigh, he closed his eyes and drifted off into a contented sleep, ready for whatever naughty adventures awaited him next.