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The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 01

By: hotwords229



Hi! My name is Dana Kendall and I'm here to tell you my story. Or perhaps I should say our story, as you will see more people become involved as our story unfolds.

First let's get some details out of the way. I married a guy four years ago and he turned out to be a real sleaze. He left me high and dry, I won't say those four years were miserable for me, but they weren't what I had hoped for. The one good thing to come out of our relationship was Sam.

Sam Drake was 15 years old at the time I married his father; Sam is 19 now. He was cute and a really nice guy. He must have taken after his mother's side because he is a kind-hearted person, shy, keeps to himself, intelligent, and just a great guy—nothing like his father! 

When Sam's Dad left us Sam asked if he could stay with me. I couldn't say 'no' to him because he is such a great guy. Plus I truly enjoy having him around. I can't say enough about how I feel about him. He's is just a wonderful person. Sam worked at the grocery store down the street, but recently quit due to a horrible manager whom I believe reminded Sam of his father. I'm not well off, but I manage. I would be happy to support Sam if he would let me, but he insists on paying his own way and contributing to the household. Like I said, he's a one of a kind! 

Sam is an amateur filmmaker, although he's as good as any of the real ones in Hollywood if you ask me, better in fact. Sam shoots on video and edits on his computer, he also does the special effects that are just as good as the real movies he mimics. I always get a kick out watching his stuff. He is a very talented and creative guy.

You may have noticed I keep calling him a guy instead of a kid, I do this first of all because he is 19 years old, but also because I am only 29 myself. Sam's father was young when he had Sam and I was young (too young) to have married his father. Anyway, I'm only 10 years older than Sam is and he acts older than his age so he feels more like a contemporary of mine than a youthful stepson. Think you're figured out where this story is going have you? Let me tell you—you ain't seen nothing yet!

So that's pretty much what you need to know other than Sam doesn't have many friends, except Kate Boggs. She and Sam have been friends for years. Kate is cute too, she is kind of tomboyish, but has a really nice girl-next-door look and I wish she and Sam would start dating. To be honest I think Sam feels the same way, but he is too shy to tell her. And not to be stereotypical but I think Kate may not be totally into guys.

Here's where the story starts:

One day I was feeling kind of down and I had nothing to do, there was nothing on TV so I went online and watched some of Sam's short movies. He has his own channel on Vimeo and I like to just check and see what he's been up to. He does great work, but he isn't great about sharing it. It's not like he finishes a short and runs in to show me, so I have to check his channel every now and then to watch what he is up to. I watched a couple of my favorite oldies he made then I noticed he had uploaded a new one called "Terminator Arrival Test." We are fans of the Terminator movies and Sam and I have watched them frequently together. I always whistle when Arnold arrives in the time portal naked much to Sam's embarrassment, although, he always whistles himself when Linda Hamilton shows her boobs later in the movie. 

I was curious how he had shot this scene because like I told you there is nudity and I knew Sam wouldn't do that, I figured he just did the effect and wore his usual clothes. Imagine my surprise when I played the clip. It was obviously shot outside in our backyard. A nice day, then an electrical bolt shoots through the air, then another. Soon the yard is full of bolts of lightening shooting everywhere and a bright orb appears—just like in the real movie (actually I guess it was the sequels where you see the orb, but still . . .) 

When the orb dissipated Sam was left crouching on the ground like Arnold and he wasn't wearing a shirt or pants! He had placed a blur (known as a mosaic) over his shall we say midsection? As I watched this spectacle I wondered what he was wearing underneath that mosaic of blurriness. Boxers? No there wasn't enough room. Tighty-whiteties? No he didn't own any. I paused the clip and stared hard at the screen. The blur was too much and I couldn't tell what he had on behind that blur, but I couldn't imagine it was nothing. A surge of heat washed over me as I watched this and I blushed violently! 

I played the rest of the clip. Sam began to stand up, just like in the movie, and then it cut to a close up of him standing straight up. The frame ended at his belly button and I looked over his body. My God was he hot! I already knew he had a great body, but damn this was different. I was looking at him on video—he couldn't see me which meant I could really check him out. He isn't buff, he is just short of lanky, he is thin, not much of a six-pack but he does have that concave gut of a teenager. I was really feeling worked up over this. The scene wasn't that sexy, I think it was just the idea that he was teasing his own nudity online for the world to see that stimulated me so. 

Sam looked from side to side then started to step forward, now the camera cut to an angle behind him as he walked away from the camera. First the back of his head was revealed, then his bare shoulders, then his bare back, then I noticed the two dimples he had on his lower back then the screen went black.

"Shit!" I said to no one in particular. I was secretly hoping he had a butt shot like in the real movie. I have to admit I watched this scene over and over about 10 times. It was really making me hot! Then I just paused the clip on his close up and admired his bare chest. I studied him. I looked at the tuft of boyish hair growing on his chest between his erect nipples, the way his stomach moved in and out as he breathed, the bones and veins protruding from his neck, as he looked side to side. He was so hot! 

If only . . .

Then I read the comments people left. There were many. More than I would have thought and I wondered what kind of tags he had used to promote this clip. As I scanned the comments I noticed a lot of girls had commented many of them from his former High School. I began feeling very horny right then imagining all these girls looking at my Sam's bare torso and wishing they could see more. It had been a long time since I had had any sex and I was in dire need at that moment!

Then I read the comment that changed everything. One girl had written: "Damn wish that blur wasn't ruining it! And wish that camera hadn't cut so soon! LOL!"

But it was Sam's response to her that altered the way I would see my stepson forever! He had replied: "If you're really interested go to yourxvideos.com and enjoy!"

My stomach dropped. I began to sweat. I didn't fully understand that comment he made, but I felt like I knew what it meant. I have only known Sam for four years, but I couldn't imagine that he could . . . or could he?

I typed in yourxvideos.com and searched. Nothing came up and I was relieved or maybe I wasn't because I kept searching trying different tag words and I noticed I was becoming more and more frustrated than relieved that I couldn't find anything. If he had posted something on an amateur porn site I wanted to see it! Although truth be told; I needed to see it!

Then I saw it. A harmless thumbnail of my back yard among all the hardcore porn. I clicked on it hoping, no praying that it was what I thought it would be. I watched as the bolts of lightening shot through my yard (similar bolts were shooting through my loins) then the orb appeared followed by Sam. And I'll be damned he was crouched like Arnold and shown completely nude from the side!

"Good Lord, Sam!" I cheered. I couldn't actually see anything, or should say any THING, other than the fact that he had filmed himself naked! I saw his bare skin traced it in my mind from the side of his neck down to his bare foot. Not a stitch of clothing covered the boy! As he stood up, the camera cut to his close up and this time I realized he must have enlarged the "clean" version because this one showed much more of his front. This time the camera frame ended just above his pubes (assuming there were any). As I described he wasn't hairy, but he had a delightful "happy-trail" leading from his belly button down to an area of his body I had never really considered before. Then the clip cut to his rear shot as he walked away from the frame and just as it got to the top of his butt crack the image ended and went black.

I fell back in my seat only then realizing I had my face almost stuck up against the computer screen. I watched this clip at least a dozen times more. Then I went into my room and . . . well let's just say I took care of my feelings and leave it at that—I'm sure you know what I mean.

Later, Sam arrived home. I decided to make his favorite meal. As I was cooking I watched him as he came into the house, grabbed a drink from the fridge and chugged it. He had been out with Kate playing basketball. He was wearing a white T-shirt and khaki shorts. I watched as his nipples pressed against his T-shirt as he arched his back while chugging his water. My eyes wandered down his chest, belly, over the zipper of his shorts and stopped at his bare legs. He had very nice muscular legs from skateboarding and basketball. The sun made the hair on his legs glow and I realized that I was lusting over my beloved stepson! I went back to cooking dinner and he left the room without noticing my interest.

While we ate we discussed his job search. We talked about how there was just no work for a guy his age with no college experience and how expensive things were and how he had no clue how he was going to make a living in the world. As we finished our dessert I dropped it on him.

"So I saw your Terminator video." I said.

He froze with his mouth open and a spoonful of pudding hanging in front of his open mouth.

"I was, oh how should I put it? Impressed." I added.

He ate the pudding. 

"Um" was his brilliant response.

"I should clarify, I watched the FULL, UNEDITED version of your Terminator video!" I said with great emphasis.

He hung his head and looked down at his pudding.

"And?" he asked quietly.

"And, I'm fascinated."

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Well. I was pretty surprised at your choice in wardrobe. Or lack thereof. Really, Sam, I didn't know you had it in you to be so bold."

"But what did you think?" he looked up at me for only a moment then his eyes darted away again.

"I don't know what to think. I was shocked, concerned, surprised, and . . . well . . . excited."

He looked up.

"Excited how?"

"You were naked." I said bluntly.

"Yeah, but you couldn't see anything I made sure of that."

"I noticed."

"You could only see that I was naked, but you couldn't see my . . . stuff."

"It was tasteful, daring, but tasteful. And the effects were perfect as usual." I said. "But why did you choose to do it naked and then post it on a porn site?"

"Well, I had this idea. But I don't know if I'm ready to tell you about it." He said stirring his pudding.

"Why not just tell me now?"

"Well, I was thinking, we need money. I can't find a job, I can't afford college and I want to be a filmmaker so why not make things work for us for a change?" He said stalling, and then he gathered his courage with a deep breath. "So it's like drugs, first you get them hooked then you jack up the price!" he said this as if it made sense.

"Huh?" I asked.

"I want to do a series of shorts like the Terminator one that tease and titillate to create a following of loyal and interested viewers, then I'll set up my own website, with an online payment account and then I'll ask people to pay if they want to see more." He said this very plainly as if he were presenting a new invention to an investor.

"More what?" I said.

"More . . . me!" he responded.

I just looked at him blankly.

"You know more of me . . . in compromising situations."

"Nude?"

"Yeah. If that's what they want."

"You want to be a porn star?" I asked incredulously.

"No, not at all. I want to make money by making movies. I can shoot shorts that hone my craft and force me to learn to tell stories using techniques like no dialogue, special effects, character driven stuff, but with a little sex, because sex sells. And I can charge people to gain exclusive access to my site and see the unrated stuff with their credit cards. I even thought I could start a little campaign where people can make requests of scenes that I'll star in and if they pony up enough cash I'll shoot the scene! People can live out their sexual fantasies or just regular fantasies through me." he said and looked at me waiting for a response.

I had none.

"It's actually pretty brilliant I think." Sam added. "And it's not like it will taint any future I might have, because first of all I'm a guy so nobody will care if I've been naked, plus it's not like I want to be an actor or anything. I want to be behind the camera."

"Right . . ." I said

"They say you have to pay your dues so these can be my dues." he said.

"And you're okay with being naked on camera?" I asked.

"So far. And that's the beauty, I can pretty much bail out of this anytime I want. It's win-win. And I won't be doing anything I don't want to do. Nothing too graphic, just harmless sexy fun. The only thing that can stop me is you."

"What does that mean?"

"If you are against this then I won't do it." he said.

"Sam, I'm not your mother. I can't tell you what to do."

"No you're not my mother, but you are my friend and I trust you." he said in such a cute way I wanted to jump him right then and there.

"So what do you think? Did you like what you saw? Did you like seeing me like that?" he asked.

"Yes." The answer slipped out of my mouth before I was ready. "Yes, I did. You looked great."

"Do you think people would pay to see more?"

"I do." I said and I did, or at least I knew I would!

"So my plan is to post the latest video, then probably one more; all of them teaser videos. Then if the audience is still there I will launch my website and bring them over and see what happens. Worst case scenario I lose one hundred bucks for a one year website."

"You mean you've already made the next video?" I asked.

"Yeah, the next one is ready and the third one is already worked out in my head I just have to shoot it."

"Can I see the next one?" I said almost salivating.

"Well, I'm going to post it later tonight. I'd feel weird watching it with you. But I do want you to see them online and let me know what you think." He broke a devilish grin and glanced at me.

"I can't wait! But let me ask you why did you choose The Terminator?"

"Because I know you always liked that scene and I thought it would be pretty sexy to be in it for you." He face blushed hard and I thought he had never been more gorgeous!

"Well I like your version a lot more than the original! And I can't wait to see what's next!"

"Thanks." He said ever so coyly.

That night I sat on my computer constantly refreshing his yourxvideos.com page. I could hear him rustling around in his room and I was growing more and more impatient waiting to see what he had concocted. 

What the hell is taking him so long? I thought. Then finally after refreshing for the millionth time it was there.

It was a night scene. He was watching TV then he went to the door and called for Max our dog. Max was nowhere to be found. Sam walked out of the house and into the night air. He walked to the edge of the forest behind our home and called Max—nothing. He waited, and then a horrified expression swept across his face. He looked up at the night's sky and saw it—the Full Moon!

I laughed out loud because I knew how much Sam enjoyed werewolf movies and I knew what was to come. He covered his face and pulled at his T-shirt. He let out a loud cry and flexed every muscle in his body then he fell to the ground and rolled around. 

There were numerous close-ups of his face contorting, sweat pouring out of his forehead, hands clutching at unseen agony. Then he stood up and faced the moon. Sam ripped his T-shirt open wide and exposed his bare abdomen to the sky. He threw the tattered rags of his shirt away and grabbed the front of his old faded jeans. The button broke open and his zipper unfastened. He fell to the ground again and rolled around in faux torment.

I have to say for someone who isn't interested in acting his performance was excellent!

There were more close-ups of his biceps flexing, and of his back contracting. His pants were open enough in front that his jeans hung low in the back exposing his boxers. 

Somehow recognizing those boxers from the laundry made this scene a million times more erotic than I would have imagined possible.

Hair began to grow on his bare skin and at first I wondered how he achieved this effect, I assumed he used some digital effect since I know make-up isn't his thing. His face elongated and he fell with his back on the ground. His naked flesh was glistening in the moonlight. Sam writhed and thrust his hips forward—he was doing a very sexy job of turning into a werewolf. 

He showed a close-up of his chest as his boyish chest hair filled out into thick werewolf fur covering his beautiful young skin. His jeans tore down the seams and revealed bare skin that quickly turned to a coarse pelt. The digital werewolf stood up and tore its pants and underwear off and howled at the moon in silhouette. Sam showed a few quick scenes of the wolf running through the woods, knocking over trees, etc. Then the moon slowly faded to the morning sun. There were a few nice shots of the forest, the creek, then the werewolf's head lying face down in the creek. 

He was changing back to human. 

Sam's hair became recognizable again, then the hair on his arms receded, as well as his back. Then there was a shot as if the camera had been on top of his butt looking toward his head. Again, you couldn't see the crack of his butt, but those beautiful dimples on his lower back filled the foreground. I could also see the side of his body and I knew he must have been nude when he shot this scene too. You couldn't see anything specific, but there was no question that he had to be naked and there was something totally hot about it. 

He acted the obligatory scene of becoming awake after a night of werewolfism, then he looked down and saw his own nudity. He did show anything, but his hands went down to cover himself and he got up and ran out of frame giving the audience a slight view of his naked side for a brief moment. 

I had to hand it to this guy he knew how to tease Then there was a shot of our house and to my surprise my jeep coming around the bend and pulling up to the house. Then the reverse shot of Sam covering his lower regions and running up to the camera. He watched as I got out of the car and carried the groceries in. The shots of me were from so far away you would never be able to recognize me, so I was thankful for that (and highly aroused that he included me in his little fantasy.) 

Sam showed himself full frontal, but with his hands covering his manhood as he bolted for the house. Then there was a very far away shot of him running totally nude toward the house. His butt was exposed, but you couldn't see it he was so far away. I also noticed that he shot the house at a different angle (probably because I wasn't really home when he shot this part and he had to hide the fact that my car wasn't in the driveway).

Then a shot from the living room where we see him sneak into the house. Sam placed the camera behind different pieces of furniture to cover his nudity in ways that would make Austin Powers proud! There was a wide shot of him running naked down the hallway, but it was so dark you really couldn't make out the details. He made his way into his room and closed the door taking a deep breath. Then he looked down and saw our dog Max wagging his tail with Sam's torn underwear in his mouth. THE END.


The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 01



I sat back and thought about what I had just seen. Sam was correct there was a hotness about these movies. I imagined that he had run all over the outside completely nude and through our living room and hallway and I was totally aroused by that idea! 

I spent the night thinking about his videos and when I woke up in the morning I went right to the computer and checked the site again. There were over 563 comments and a 4.5 out 5 star rating on his video! I was shocked. In only 7 hours that many people had watched his naked exploits. I read the comments and they were all positive. Most of them encouraged him to continue; even offering suggestions of what they wanted to see him do. I was a little shocked that most of the comments were from men (I assume gay men) talking about how they would like to pound his werewolf tail, and how they usually liked bears but now like wolves, etc. This excited me even more than the thought of women seeing and lusting over my Sam. The thought that men were abusing themselves over his body made me even hotter. I went into my bathroom and ravished myself in the shower!

As I walked into the kitchen for breakfast Sam was there.

"Well?" he asked.

"I loved it!" I said. "And reading the comments I think you're right. You really may be able to make money at this."

"I think so."

"But a lot of the comments were from gay men. What do you think about that?" I asked.

"Gay people's money has the same value as straight people. What's the difference? I'm just flattered anyone wants to see me naked gay or straight."

Like I said Sam is a kind and decent man. There is a gay guy I work with named Tom. I didn't know he was gay when I met him, he doesn't seem it. I even asked him once why he didn't have a girlfriend and he told me he was gay—I was so embarrassed. He was cool about it though. Then I remembered Tom had once seen a picture of Sam and commented on how cute he was. I told him Sam was straight, but I now suddenly wanted to tell Tom to check out the website and another flash of heat came over me. The thought of that beautiful young Tom watching Sam run around naked and getting worked up like I had, then letting his hand slip down . . . FUCK I was horny! This had awakened some sexy demon inside me and I couldn't get these images out of my mind. 

"So you approve?" Sam asked pulling me out of my daze.

"Absolutely. And frankly I can't wait until you get the real site up and running. I've got my credit card ready!"

"Cool. This is cool. It's a little weird and naughty, but . . . exciting!" he said. "One thing, though, I was wondering, if maybe I could use you in some of the videos? Not naked or anything, but I may need a woman in them. What do you think?"

"I would be honored." I said and that began what would turn into the most erotic summer of my entire life! 



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 02



Sam spent the next week working pretty hard at his plan. I could tell when I returned from work that he had been filming, but I had no idea what. He also spent a lot of time working online setting up the internet site and dealing with establishing the online payment, etc. He was working very hard and I could not have been more proud at how professionally he was approaching this. I was very excited to see him accomplish his goal and I truly felt like he had a good viable idea here—but to be totally honest I really just couldn't wait to see more sexy videos of him!

One night at dinner he told me everything was ready and he was going to post one more video online that would promote his new site and hopefully get his audience (which was growing larger everyday) to transition over to his site.

That night he uploaded the new video and I watched.

Sam was facing the camera in a medium shot. He was standing in our shower with a lovely smile on his face. Then he addressed his audience by saying, "Hi. My name is Sam Drake and I am a 19 year-old guy. I have been interested in filmmaking since I was a kid and I haven't been able to afford college so I have had to teach myself everything. I have decided to create a website where I can show off some of my abilities and sharpen my craft for your enjoyment. But why would you want to watch my videos instead of the hundred million available online you ask, well because my videos are going to be interactive and possibly for adults only! I realize the only way to get someone's attention online is to show some skin so that is what I am prepared to do. I need people to watch my movies and I need money to create more movies so this is my proposal to you the audience. Please join my site, you can click on the link below this video, it is free to join and to watch, however, if you would like to see something in particular you can make a bid using your credit card. Let's say, for example, you want to see me turn this shower on and get wet. You would go to my site, make a bid and fill in the comments section saying you would like to see a wet T-shirt in the shower, or something like that. Then, assuming you bid enough money, and if I am willing to do the request, I will shoot the video, post it on my site once it is posted your credit card will be charged the amount you bid. I guarantee satisfaction or I will refund your money. If you feel I didn't live up to the request you can voice your opinion and the other members of the site will vote on if you should be refunded. It's that simple. So please come over and join, take part, let me know your thoughts and please make a bid—give me some money! Now as an example of what you might see I will be doing the wet T-shirt in the shower routine just to give you a quick glimpse at your possible investment. Thank you and enjoy!"

And with that Sam flashed his patented devilish grin and the camera faded to a wider shot showing his entire body facing the camera. He was wearing his usual white T-shirt and faded jeans. The shower water came on and soaked his T-shirt. Sam took in a deep breath leading me to believe the water was cold. His shirt became instantly transparent and the water soaked down the front of his jeans darkening them. I couldn't help but notice the bulge in the front of his jeans. He slowly turned around and soaked his back and then he began rubbing his hands all over his wet youthful body. My Sam acted like a professional supermodel—he knew how to work it! Soon his clothes were completely drenched and he began playing with his wet shirt lifting it up and exposing his stomach and chest, then he ripped it open in front. 

We're going to have to start buying T-shirts in bulk! I thought.

He dropped the torn shirt on the floor and then unbuttoned his jeans. He pulled his zipper open and left it in a pealed open position. Then he rubbed his hands all over his wet naked torso; his skin shined under the water and it looked so smooth, yet so hard, I just wanted to jump in that shower with him. I never before realized how sensual and how erotic he could be! The camera cut to different close ups of his hands sliding across his smooth glistening skin. I watched as the water rolled down his arched back into the wet, loose jeans he would soon be shedding. He knew enough to occasionally cut to shots of his eyes looking into the camera—flirting with his audience. Sam had the most gorgeous seductive eyes. Then when he cut back to the wide shot his jeans were gone and he was wearing only his white boxers, which had adhered to his wet skin. They had also gone mostly transparent. He kept his hand over his crotch but there was no hiding the fact that he was hard! This was the first time I had even come close to seeing this part of his body. I couldn't see it well, but it was there and it was erect! Then he turned and showed us his butt. This time I could make out his ass very well through the wet fabric and boy was it a nice one! It was tight, muscular and round. He had a very perfect and very squeezable ass! 

Then Sam faced the camera and in one quick move pulled his hand away from his hard cock, grabbed his boxers and yanked them down just as the screen went black.

I made an audible gasp!

Some text came up saying if you want to see more go to his website and sign up.

I signed up!

But first I watched that clip many times desperately trying to pause it right at the cock part, but I couldn't get it right. He obviously timed it that way knowing enough not to give anything away for free.

Later that night I took a shower. The images of his wet nearly naked body flowed through my mind. I couldn't stop thinking that he shot that scene right here in our shower. I masturbated under the hot water until the entire bathroom was filled with steam.

The next morning at breakfast I tried to tell him I enjoyed his movie, but I couldn't bring myself to say anything. He seemed too shy to bring it up and I was too shy to even hint at how I felt about what I saw. I wanted to talk to him about it and tell him everything, but I couldn't let myself reveal what I had done to myself in the very same shower while thinking of him. While thinking of that sleek wet young skin glistening under the water, that trail of manly hair leading down into his thin cotton underwear. I had to stop. I had to stop thinking about it or I might do something that would ruin the beautiful relationship we had. 

So instead of talking to him I simply washed the living shit out of the dishes!

A few days had passed as more and more people signed up. Sam posted a video a day, but these were not sexual. They were his usual special effect-type short stories. Although again, he was astute enough to dress sexy, or sometimes not wear a shirt in these videos. Many people were commenting that they wanted to see more skin, but he reminded them that skin cost money. He was a bold businessman as well as everything else. In under a week he had over 2,000 members and they continued to grow. A lot of people commented on how much they liked his work and that they came to the site to see porn, but were surprised to find some quality stuff instead. Sam was smart enough to respond to as many comments as he could and he quickly became a deeply respected person on his website. His fans loved him!

He was also shrewd enough to try to get some press, which he did. There were a number of internet people that contacted him for interviews and he granted them all. He contacted podcasts, and website magazines, he really promoted the hell out of this thing. Sam was serious and there was no turning back. His memberships grew to 6,432 in one month. Many of the people requested him to do regular special effects shorts, which he did for free. He even posted a few tutorials on how to do some of the effects he had done. Most of his fans, however, were there to see his body. I would scan the user names to try and figure out who was who and it seemed to me to be about 15% film lovers, 65% men (I am assuming gay due to the type of comments), a handful of women, and the rest I couldn't tell.

After the first month I decided someone needed to throw the first dollar in the bucket so I decided to do it myself. I bid $200 to see his naked butt! It was a lot of money, but I wanted to set the bar high and see what he came up with, besides it was an investment in my favorite guy in the world.

Sam knew it was me right away and protested spending my own money, but when I explained that we needed to get this thing going he humbly agreed and we began to lay our plan.

Sam told me he wanted to use me in the short and I jumped at the chance, although he was quick to point out that I would not be present when he was naked. I was disappointed, but agreed.

So he went to work immediately. My scene was simplicity itself. I stood in our kitchen in front of a black sheet; I was wearing all black underneath a sundress. Sam had me pretend to drink an elixir, then I looked at my hand, lowered my hand, then unzipped my sundress while facing the camera and dropped it. That was it! He told me he would mask out my head and my black clothes would blend with the black background and I would look invisible somehow. I don't understand how effects work, but he does and I trust him. I tried to find out what he was planning, but he wouldn't say. He only told me I would have to wait and see. I told him I paid a lot of money and I expected to see some real nudity! I was feeling very bold at that moment. In fact, if Sam had asked me to take my clothes off in front of his camera I totally would have. I never felt like that before and I don't consider myself an exhibitionist, but I would have if he asked me. 

I told him I would go out shopping for the day and be back around dinner. So he would have plenty of time.

When I returned home Sam was working furiously in his bedroom on the computer. I knew enough to let him work and not ask a lot of questions so I ordered a pizza and gave him his space.

Later that night he posted the video. Before I describe the video let me just tell you my surprise that a number of other people jumped on the bandwagon and bid money to see his butt too. They bid $5. $10 and even $50 but all in all there were a total of $735 bid to see Sam's naked butt! I couldn't believe it; this kid had really hit the jackpot with his idea. He was a genius!

The video started with some stock footage of a haunted mansion on a hill, then to our kitchen. I walked into frame, drank the elixir and looked at my hand. Slowly my arm began to fade—quickly I realized what a bad actress I was! Then my head began to fade until there was only my sundress standing in the shot. It unzipped itself and dropped to the floor. The effect was fantastic. The camera panned over to look down the hall as Max, the dog walked in. Max's leash lifted itself off the counter, I assume with fish-line, and hooked itself to Max. The front door opened and the leash pulled Max outside for a walk—I have no idea how Sam did that.

Then the camera fades into later. Sam walks into the kitchen looks at the elixir and decides to take a drink. He drinks, then looks around as if in a daze. Then Sam raises his arm, just like I did and watches as it fades. Then his other arm lifts up and also fades followed by his head. Now Sam's shirt and jeans are all that's left. His shirt begins to pull itself off, then Sam reappears. He looks at his hands again confused so he drinks some more elixir. The camera cuts to a medium shot of Sam as he finishes the glass of juice. Then he begins to fade again and he goes through the same movements again only this time his body fades out then in again, then out then in, then all of a sudden his clothes disappear! Sam is standing there clearly naked in front of the camera. He had composed the shot so the bottom of the frame stopped just slightly above his pubic hair. Sam looked down at his own nakedness, his stomach and chest moving in and out as he breathed, then he shrugged it off and walked out of frame.

The next shot was looking down our hallway to Sam's bedroom door. He walked past the camera completely nude! And for the first time I saw his bare-naked ass! It was fantastic! Sam simply walked down the hall with his glorious butt to the camera and turned into his bedroom. 

My stomach dropped as he turned into his bedroom doorway, because as he turned there was the quickest flash of his penis! It lasted only a split second, but the skin colored protrusion flopping in front was unquestionably his dick! As usual, it was hard to make out with the shadows of the hallway, but it was there and I could pause it this time! Keep in mind there was a lot of grain in the image and at that distance he was slightly out of focus, but I could clearly make out the fact that I was looking at Sam Drake's penis. I couldn't tell if he was well hung, or just slightly hard, but I didn't care. He purposefully flashed his most private area and I knew he did it for me. I must have watched that video one hundred times. I also fanatically read the comment section. It was unanimous everyone loved it, and everyone noticed his dick. He was encouraged to show it more and I became very turned on by the idea of all these strangers begging to see Sam's penis, or as they called it "that luscious cock."

I also noticed that Sam's friend Kate Boggs also had a membership and commented that she knew Sam and begged him to let her help with his next video! I always liked Kate and I wondered what their relationship really was like. I kind of always thought she might be a lesbian (especially since she commented on how pretty I looked in the video), but I may just think that because she is tomboyish. Either way I loved the idea that she was also enjoying seeing Sam in so many compromising situations. I felt like a teenage girl again watching and reading all these things. 

There were also a lot of comments on me, about how lucky I was to be with such a sexy guy, and when are we going to see her nude, etc. Reading that really sent me into a spiral. I actually felt a little woozy thinking that these people wanted to see me naked too! When I was finished reading these comments I stripped naked fingered myself while fantasizing like never before. I even ordered a new vibrator online because I have been taking care of business so much lately I wanted something new to help with my rekindled sex drive! When I finished I lie in bed wondering what the next bid would be. Whatever it was I hoped I could be involved. The idea of being Sam's muse gave me a tingling I find hard to describe. 

Based on the enthusiasm in the comments section I knew I wouldn't have long to wait!



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 03



A few days went by and the comment section filled up quickly. There were a ton of requests for Sam to appear completely nude full-frontal. I could barely contain myself! I was having many highly erotic dreams and day fantasies about Sam's naked body. I couldn't wait to see it online and think about all those people touching themselves and bringing their bodies to orgasmic pleasures looking at MY Sam naked.

The requests from people were all over the place from the super creepy to the highly sensual. I would say that most of the requests were reasonable and clean-cut. Most people simply wanted to see Sam remain "innocent" and have good clean fun with his nudity. What really mattered though were the bids. There were some low-end bids for Sam to show his penis; not enough money was there for him to really follow through though. 

There was one bid for $500 asking Sam to have sex with another guy! Sam quickly responded to this and explained in a very polite way that he was not gay and not interested in gay sex. He was also gentle enough to point out that he respected that much of his audience were gay men and he hoped he could still give them what they wanted as far as his movies. The original bidder responded by saying how gorgeous he thought Sam was and that he would pay to see him do anything with a guy! Sam thanked him for the compliment and graciously declined.

I have to say I never spent anytime looking at porn and certainly not gay porn, but somehow the idea of seeing Sam with another guy really got me going. I don't know what that is about, but the idea lingered in my thoughts all day. 

This idea cemented in my mind even more when I was talking to my co-worker Tom. He explained that he had joined Sam's website and was a "huge fan". It turns out Tom is good friends with Kate Boggs (Sam's best friend) and apparently all three of them have hung out together quite a few times. I was totally unaware of this and I became even more turned on by the idea of Tom pulling on his own penis while looking at Sam's movies. 

I was out of control! All I could think about anymore were penises, sex and nudity! I don't know what was coming over me. I just started thinking about everyone in a new and completely sexual way.

When I arrived home after work I entered the house dropped my keys on the counter and walked out by the pool. Sam was there and obviously surprised to see me.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey." He responded and I could tell something was weird.

"What's up?" I asked him.

"Nothing, just hanging by the pool."

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, you just surprised me, I thought you got out at six o'clock."

"No that's tomorrow. Did I interrupt something?"

"No, I was just, uh, I was just working on my tan. You know I want to look good for the website." He said sheepishly—then I understood.

"Oh, were you naked?"

"Yeah, a little." Sam said with his head down.

"How could you be a little naked?" I asked laughing.

"Well, yeah, I mean I was totally naked, I guess." He said and his face blushed over and above the redness from being out in the sun.

"Are you really shy about that? Sam what's to be shy about now? I get you have to look good for your new career and I expect you will be sunbathing nude all the time. I'm cool with it." I said and I had a desire right then to run into my bedroom and finger-fuck myself to death!

I so wanted him to simply drop his shorts right then in front of me and reveal what God gave him. Then I'd offer to rub lotion all over his hot, young, hard body and . . .

"I can't if you're here. It would be a little too weird for me." He said.

Why can't life be like a romance novel, erotic sex stories or even some really dirty porn? I thought.

"Okay, well whatever you need." I said and we both looked at each other for a long quiet moment. He almost looked like he was thinking the same thing I was and I half expected him to just say, "Okay, you win!" and lower his shorts, but he didn't.

"So I've been reading your comments section, what do you think is next?" I asked.

"Well I was thinking about that before. There is a bid on there for $850 that I'm thinking about doing." He said and he seemed a little nervous.

It was funny to me how Sam could be so shrewd at this business and yet seem so youthful and embarrassed by what he was doing.

"What's it about?" I asked. Before he answered all I could think of was that image of his blurred penis swinging around the corner of his bedroom in his last video.

"It's a, uh, you know, a . . . pleasuring video." He said his face getting even redder.

"Pleasuring?" I repeated. "Oh you mean, masturbation?"

"Yes." 

"Really?" I said with a big grin on my face. "So you think you're ready to show everything, I mean like your front?"

"I don't know. I don't know if I should give it away yet. I'm kind of afraid that if I finally show it I might lose customers. I mean, you know, not that there's anything wrong down there, just that I don't want to give away the farm. You know? Like where do I go from there?"

"Right but at the same time if you're taking people's money you have to deliver."

"I have an idea of what I want to do and I don't think it will disappoint."

"And I'm sure you won't share it with me right?" I asked already knowing the answer.

"Well, it's just that I kind of want you to be surprised by my movies. I think it's more fun if you don't know what to expect." He said making eye contact with me for the first time since I walked in on him. 

"Oh, you are so cute. I have to say Sam I think it is adorable that you feel that way and I have to admit I love watching these movies. I think you're just so awesome."

"Well, for this new one I need your help again. Can you help me?"

"Of course, just tell me where to be."

"Well. It kind of requires you to be in a bikini here by the pool and maybe putting some lotion on in a sexy way. Would that bother you at all?" He asked.

I thought for a minute about that, I would really be putting myself out there, basically I would be starring in a porn movie. I wasn't sure if I should but honestly I was so honored that this young guy would ask me to be the model of his fantasy and the young chick in me screaming to get out took over and I blurted out, "Yes. I'd love to! You really want me in a bikini?"

"Yes." He said so seductively that I would have done anything for him right then.

Two days later I was off work and the sun was blazing in the sky. Sam asked at breakfast if I was 'ready for my close up' and I told him I would go and get ready. I wore my new two-piece bikini (which I bought on the way home from work the day before, but I would never tell Sam that). I can only describe it as white, tight and MILFY.

Sam told me to simply lie out by the pool, look at the fence a few times, smile seductively, and rub lotion on myself. The sun was hot and blazing, perspiration was dripping down my skin and Sam said it was perfect, exactly what he needed. I took special note of the fact that he said needed instead of wanted. Did he mean needed editing-wise, or needed sexually, or needed for the proper stimulation to do what he was about to do? I didn't know, but he was all over the place with his camera, he was across the way shooting through the fence, he was up close and personal, he was zooming in for extreme close ups, everything! I gave him as much as I could think to do, even sucking seductively on a straw and letting some of my drink spill down my front! I was being really bad!

When he was finished he asked me to come into his room and watch the footage on his TV to make sure I felt safe with how I looked. 

He is so thoughtful!

I watched myself on his TV and I was surprised at how I looked. I looked really good and sexy! I don't know if it was the filters he used, or the way the light fell on me, but Sam made me look like a star. I looked so hot and I loved it!

The tension between us as we sat on his bed was enormous. The two of us sitting and watching my bikini-clad body on his TV. I had wrapped a sarong around my bottom, but I was still in my bikini top knowing that would drive him crazy. A few times I sneaked a look at him watching me on the screen, I saw his wheels turning, he was in deep thought—about what I have no idea, but I knew it was libidinous. I tried to sneak a look at his crotch to see if there was a bulge, but Sam was sitting in a way to conceal it. I guess he gets a lot of practice concealing it at his age.

When the footage ran out I thanked him for making me look so sexy and I kissed him on the cheek. He blushed violently. As I walked out of his room, I told him I would wash up and go out so he could "finish" (I made sure to emphasize the word FINISH). As I walked out of his room I dropped my sarong and let it drag behind me making sure to shag my ass the way guys like. I could feel his eyes watching my walk the entire way down the hall.

Later that night the movie was posted; it was hotter than I ever expected.

Sam was fixing our fence, he was shirtless and wearing his faded jeans. He was covered in sweat and hammering a nail into the fence. There were a few shots of the day, birds flying, the sun coming out of a cloud, etc. then a shot of me lying out by the pool. I looked up and saw him. There was a shot of Sam bending over pulling on the fence; his tight jeans hugged snugly against his ass, a close-up of my eyes, then a close-up of his back muscles glistening in the sun. I smile sensually. Sam makes his way around the fence to the other side. He begins hammering a nail into the wood. I rub lotion across my chest. Sam looks through the fence and sees me. His eyes examine my body; then there were a number of close-ups of his eyes, my breasts, his mouth, my fingers gliding across my skin, a bead of sweat dripping down his face. 

It was hot!

Then a shot of me drinking my drink and sucking on my straw. Sam's mouth opened and a quiet moan escaped him!

I spilled my drink and he watched as the drip of juice slides down between my breasts. Then a close-up of Sam's crotch as it begins bulging. Watching this young mans hard-on pushing more and more against the denim fabric of his jeans was so erotic. 

There were a million butterflies released in my stomach watching as he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Sam slowly, seductively slipped his hand into his underwear and began rubbing himself. Now the video focused mostly on him, I was only shown a few more times from a distance. 

Sam's hand rubs slowly in his underwear as his other hand slides around his chest and abs, then the second hand seems to grab his cock as the first hand cups his balls. 

Now it's important to note that I couldn't see his penis but I could tell that's what he was doing. 

Sam's jeans and underwear are forced down by his manipulative hands as the shot cuts behind him revealing a full body shot of Sam's magnificent naked ass. He strokes harder and faster. Rubbing himself into an orgy of pleasure. The camera quickly cuts in between shots of my body and his, both of our skin dripping with sweat under the blazing sun—me as I rub lotion all over my body, Sam as he rubs his cock with an animalistic frenzy. 

He cuts to different close-ups of his abs pushing in and out as his breath quickens, his chest heaving as sweat drips down, then to a low-angle profile shot of Sam turned slightly to the side yanking himself as if he were riding a bucking bronco!

Then the sexiest thing: Sam showed a close-up of the side of his head as he arches back in ecstasy. He throws his head toward the sky, the veins in his neck pooping out from the exertion, his Adam's apple jutting out, his mouth open, suddenly his eyes squeeze shut and he makes a sound I have never heard him make before! He lookes down at his penis as if he were in some feral agony.

Then a shot that made my heart jump a beat—Sam naked from behind, his pants and underwear around his ankles, as a stream of sperm shoots out from his front and plasters the fence. When I say shot out I mean SHOT OUT like a blast from a shotgun! Another rope of sperm then another follows as his body finally relaxes! 

"My God"! I thought, "How much sperm can one body have in it?" I wondered if this was another special effect, but I felt in my heart that it wasn't. If Sam was one thing it was honest, he wouldn't fake that.

I sat back in my chair unaware of how tense I was while watching this latest escapade. I was beyond horny now. Thankfully my new vibrator had arrived earlier and I gave it the test drive of its life!

By the time I was finished it was time for bed. I came out of the bedroom and headed toward the bathroom to brush my teeth when I noticed Sam's bedroom door was open.

"Did you watch?" he asked.

I stood in his door wearing my oversized T-shirt.

"I did. Sam, that was incredible!"

"You liked it?" he asked with his devilish grin. 

"I loved it."

"There was a package for you on the counter."

"I know. Thanks." I was wondering if he knew what it was—he may have even heard me using it. 

"Well goodnight." He said.

"Goodnight, Sam." I said and started to walk toward the bathroom, then I changed my mind and hurriedly walked back to his room.

"Okay, I have to know one thing?" I blurted out.

"Anything."

"Was that really you? Or was it an effect?"

"What do you mean?" he asked and I knew this time he was being coy.

"You know what I mean. Was that you or did you squirt a bottle of shampoo or something?"

"Shampoo?" he said incredulously. 

"When you ejaculated on the fence Sam!" I was laughing now realizing that he just wanted to hear me say the word.

"Oh that. Yeah, that was all me."

"Really?" I stood there picturing it again in my mind.

"The first close-up of my face was actually the second time I did it, the first was the shot from behind. That one was stored up for awhile!"

"How long of a while?" I asked.

"I haven't done it since yesterday morning."

"Good Lord Sam! You're a machine. I couldn't believe all that came out of your body."

"It's actually pretty normal for me. I guess I'm what's called a shooter!" he smiled and not having any response to that I stood dumbfounded.

Then he added, "There is a woman who contacted me from VFM Magazine that wants to interview us next week, do you want to do that?"

"Sure. Goodnight." I said.

"Good night. Pleasant dreams!" he said smiling and I closed his door.



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 04



A few weeks have gone by since Sam's last video and he has mostly been promoting his site and doing interviews. One of the most interesting interviews was with a woman named Kelly Sanford for VHM magazine. Here is a copy of the article:

CFNM and The Naked Filmmaker

By Kelly Sanford

As many readers are aware CFNM stands for Clothed Female Naked (or Nude) Male. It is a type of sexual genre that has gained popularity over the last decade as more and more women are becoming comfortable with their sexuality and enjoying male nudity. I have covered many real stories on CFNM; many of you may remember my article on The Naked Swimmer. 

Recently I have met with an extraordinary young man named Sam Drake who has created his own website where viewers can donate money asking him to perform their sexual requests and he makes them into a video. I interviewed Sam and his Step-mom Dana Kendall last week. 

KELLY SANFORD: So Sam tell me how this all came about?

SAM DRAKE: Well I lost my job and needed money, I'm a filmmaker—or at least a filmmaker in the making and I decided this would be a way to raise money while discovering my craft.

KS: Sex sells?

SD: Sex sells.

KS: I've watched your videos online and they are very well made. Adult films have almost exclusively been of women for men. What made you think a man could make money doing these type of videos? 

SD: There was a void there and I felt there was potential to offer the audience something new.

KS: And how has the reception been?

SD: Very good. People seem to love the videos I make. Also, there is a ton of porn out there online and it is pretty much all the same, but what I'm offering is something new, something different. I can't tell you how many times I've been watching some contrived porn where I wind up thinking "No! Don't do that, why do you have to show that?" You know? I just wish it was better and more fantasy like. A lot of porn is abusive, degrading, and doesn't make you feel good about yourself. I like to think of sex as something fun, something enjoyable and maybe even a little goofy, not so serious and certainly not mean.

KS: Do you want to make porn more mainstream?

SD: No, I don't want that. I want to make legitimate movies, or maybe just do special effects on mainstream movies, but the porn-part (if you want to call it porn) of what I'm doing is just for fun and to raise money. I think today with all the surveillance, Big-Brother type stuff going on that people are more open with their bodies and it isn't such a big deal anymore. Just look at all the naked selfies people post online, you know? That's the new normal.

KS: There is also a wonderful sense of tease in your movies. You haven't yet really revealed your entire body . . .

SD: Standby—it's coming!

KS: Is it? Wonderful! Let's hear from your Step-Mom. Dana how do you feel about all this?

DANA KENDALL: I think Sam is a fantastic person, I think he has a great mind for business and a very creative mind for finding the most stimulating fantasies and putting them on film.

SD: Technically it's digital not film.

DK: Oh excuse me!

(Both laugh)

KS: How did you feel the first time you saw Sam naked?

DK: Well I haven't seen him completely naked yet! I've only seen what everyone else has seen so far.

KS: You don't review his movies beforehand?

DK: Nope he won't let me see them, he wants me to be surprised.

KS: Are you surprised?

DK: Every time! 

KS: You were in this last video lounging at the pool. In fact, you were the object of his affection as he masturbated to climax. Is there any sexual relationship in your real lives?

DK: No. None whatsoever. I think Sam asked me to be in his movie because I'm a woman that he trusts and one that he knew he could talk into being in his movie. I don't think it was more than that.

SD: That's right, but I would add that she isn't just a woman I trust, but she is a Beautiful woman that I trust and, more importantly, she trusts me.

KS: Are you aware of CFNM?

Sam nods and Dana shakes her head no.

KS: It stands for Clothed Female Nude Male and I have been citing it as an example of how as a society our morals are changing where women are more in control and remain clothed while the men are naked and at the female's command.

DK: Ooh, I like that!

SD: Yes, I'm aware of it. In fact, I guess I have to admit I look at that type of thing almost exclusively. 

DK: Really? Wow, I'm learning a lot today!

KS: I'm glad you admit that Sam, because a lot of men are afraid to admit to it because of the excessive male nudity required. In fact, it seems more men are into it than women are.

SD: Do you like it?

KS: I love it! But I seem to be in the minority. Though, I suspect that more women enjoy it than they would admit to. And that is one of the frustrating elements of researching sexuality in our society is that most people aren't truthful about what they enjoy. So I ask, Sam what is it you like about CFNM?

SD: I just love women. I have enormous respect for them and I feel like they are in fact the stronger sex. I don't know I just like the idea of being naked in front of women. It just feels like that's how it should be. I'm not saying I don't enjoy seeing women naked—I live for that! But I think women are wonderful and I enjoy the idea of women being the aggressor and knowing what they want. I like them not to be afraid or standoffish about sex.

DK: I have to interject though, Sam refuses to be naked in front of me in the house.

KS: Why is that Sam?

SD: It just seems weird and forced.

KS: What would happen if your Step-Mom saw you naked in person?

SD: I don't know—probably nothing. It just seems . . .

DK: Taboo?

SD: Yeah.

KS: Well that just makes it more fun! Are you embarrassed about being naked in front of your girlfriend?

SD: I don't have a girlfriend.

KS: But you must have in the past.

Sam simply shakes his head no.

KS: You've never had a girlfriend? Are you a virgin?

SD: Not by choice.

KS: So you have never been naked in front of a girl in your life?

SD: Nope, just on camera. I'm actually really shy believe it or not.

KS: I believe it, there does seem to be a pattern there. But if Dana, your Step-Mom, asked you to take your clothes off for her, would you do it?

SD: I don't know. I guess it would depend on the circumstances.

DK: I'll bear that in mind!

(More laughter)

DK: I didn't know you were a virgin.

SD: It's not something I'm proud of.

KS: That makes your videos even more appealing. I bet your audience increases ten-fold after they find that out.

SD: I hope so.

KS: Why do you think you're a virgin?

SD: I don't know. I just haven't been able to . . . I don't know!

He blushes violently.

KS: Let me ask you this and please don't be offended, are you gay?

SD: No. I like women exclusively. I want a girlfriend it's not like I don't but I can't find one especially around here there isn't much of a choice.

DK: But you do have a friend that is a girl, I won't mention her name, but what about her? You two are together so much you're practically married.

SD: I love her, but I don't think she feels the same about me. I mean, she loves me too, but I think more like a brother than a boyfriend.

KS: Do you fantasize about being naked in front of her?

SD: All the time. She keeps begging me to let her film my next video, but I don't know if I could do that.

KS: Why not let her and see what happens, you never know.

SD: I'll tell you the same thing I tell her—I'll think about it.

KS: I notice that most of your audience are gay men.

SD: It seems that way.

KS: Most guys your age are a little homophobic. Does that bother you at all?

SD: No, it doesn't. I wonder if a lot of them are gay or if they are into CFNM—sometimes it's hard to tell. I don't think it means they're gay if they are watching my videos and they're guys.

KS: It doesn't however there is a large bid on your site for man-on-man action, in fact it's over $4,000 at the moment. 

SD: I know.

KS: Do you see yourself doing any videos like that?

SD: I want that money terribly, but as I've explained to my audience I am not at all interested in doing any kind of gay-for-pay thing. I've been trying to get the members to go in different direction, but it seems they're hard to dissuade.

DK: We've been talking a lot about that the past couple weeks, I've been trying to convince him that the bid isn't to see gay sex, but simply man-on-man. Sam could collect a huge pay-out if he would just get over his insecurities. 

SD: But it's not an insecurity, it's not like I'm afraid I'll like it and turn gay, it's just not something I want to do or am comfortable doing.

KS: This is another thing I run into all the time. Men want to see women-on-women action and to the last man they will insist that doesn't make the woman gay, but if a female wants to see man-on-man it instantly makes the man gay in another man's eyes.

SD: That's because women are more comfortable with their bodies.

KS: Why do you think that is?

SD: I don't know, probably because women don't get a visible reaction when aroused and guys do. I just, I just can't cater to the gay audience, and I can only cater to women and they want and what I'm willing to do.

KS: But therein lies the rub, I've checked your list of members bidding on the man-on-man request and there are 47 bidders all bidding various amounts, more than half of them are women.

DK: They are?

KS: As far as I can tell from the usernames posted more than half are women.

SD: I didn't realize that. But why would women want to see that?

KS: The same reason men want to see two women go at it. I've done extensive research on this and the reasons given are what you would expect—Two is better than one, more variety of what to look at, guys can't fake it whatever happens is real and therefore more passionate, it's taboo, and there is a mutual respect most times whereas straight porn very often leads to degradation like you yourself said.

DK: All excellent points. I wish we could convince him to do it. I can't imagine anything sexier than seeing Sam with another sexy guy! I want you to do that?

KS: What do you say Sam? We're putting you on the spot; will you do it?

(Long hesitation)

SD: I can't make that decision right here.

KS: Well I'll leave you with this thought after my readers see this article you can expect that figure to go up exponentially and my readers are almost exclusively female. So consider it and don't be so uptight.

SD: I will.

KS: Thank you both for being so open.

DK/SD: Thank you.

Sam and Dana are delightful people and I urge everyone to visit Sam's website below and make a bid to support this young handsome man's future.

-Kelly Sanford 

That was the article as printed in VFM web magazine. After it came out the bids on Sam's man-on-man video exploded to over $10,000! I couldn't believe it. Sam may not be comfortable with the idea, but that is a lot of money to walk away from. 

One night I invited Kate and Tom to dinner with Sam and I to help talk him into it.

"It's like pouring a bucket of spiders over head, I'm not afraid of it, but I don't have any desire to do it!" Sam protested.

"So if someone offered you $10,000 to pour a bucket of spiders over your head for an hour or so you wouldn't do it?" Kate asked.

"It's different." Sam said.

"How?" Kate shot back.

"Tom, would you do a straight video—would you have sex with a girl on camera for money?" Sam Asked.

"For $10,000? Totally!" Tom laughed. "It wouldn't turn me straight."

"And," I added, "Nobody's asking you to have gay sex, they just want to see you with another man."

"Yeah, but who, and how and what?" Sam asked.

We all looked over at Tom then everyone laughed.

"I don't know." Sam said. "I don't know that I could. Would you?" he asked Tom.

"I'd do it for a little of the take. Honestly I'd do it for free, but I'd want a little money since there is some." Tom said.

"Well I'd pay you of course." Sam replied

My heart was racing; this was my biggest fantasy about to come true.

"Does that mean you'll do it?" I asked.

Sam hesitated and thought for a long time.

"It's just skin, Sam." Kate said. "It's no different than shaking hands."

"Only we'd be shaking dicks!" Tom said and everyone laughed.

"Come on Sam, just do it. It would be so hot!" I said finally losing all composure and nuance. "I want you to do this. Do it for me." I begged.

"I can't believe I'm even considering this." Sam said dropping his face in his hands.

"Don't think just do it!" Kate yelled.

"I'll be gentle, Sam." Tom said, "You can trust me."

"Say yes, Sam!" I yelled.

"Say yes!" Kate yelled

And we all began chanting "Say yes! Say yes!"

"Okay, I'll do it! What the hell!" Sam said and the room fell silent.

"Really?" Kate asked surprised.

"Yes, I'll do it. I have to it is too much money to say no. BUT, there's no kissing, no butt stuff, and I'm not touching your wiener!" Sam argued.

"Agreed." Tom said. "I don't want to be naked on camera anyway."

That disappointed me a little I have to admit, but still.

"Well, I do have one idea of what we can shoot, but I'm going to need to sleep on it. And in this movie I will need coverage so we're going to need some camera people." Sam said and I immediately jumped in.

"I'm in!"

"Me too!" Kate said.

Sam was really nervous I could tell. He was even more gorgeous when he was nervous. My hands were shaking at the thought of seeing these two young handsome men going at each other—I couldn't wait to see what Sam came up with. And thankfully I wouldn't have to wait long . . .



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 05



So the day finally came and it was far more glorious than my imagination could ever have conceived! I don't know how to tell this story because this time I was there to witness it. I was controlling one camera and Kate was controlling the other. Sam instructed all of us on what our jobs were in order to give him the proper coverage to cut a storyline together.

When he told us what he had planned my heart flew into my throat I was so excited. I couldn't believe he was really going to go through with this. My Sam, my Stepson was going to completely expose himself both spiritually and physically.

I think what I'll do is describe the final video, then I will go back and tell you the anecdotes of the shoot—I think that is the best way to do this.

So here goes:

Sam was playing a Lawn boy dutifully mowing a lawn. Tom was lying out by the pool. Tom looked great wearing only his boardshorts. He had a perfect tan and a flawless 19-year-old swimmer's body. I think I've mentioned before how attractive Tom is. He also doesn't "look gay" I hope that's not offensive, but I don't know how else to say it. He looks like any attractive young guy—not effeminate at all.

Anyway, in the movie Tom is working on his tan while Sam is mowing the lawn. Sam is wearing a flannel shirt, with the sleeves cut off, and his faded jeans and boots. He is soaked with sweat, as it was an intensely hot day outside. Tom looks over at Sam and lusts after his body. Sam remains unaware he is being observed. Then Kate walks out of the house and works in the garden. She looks stunning in a button shirt and tight jeans with her hair in a ponytail.

Now Sam takes notice. He watches Kate while continuing to mow the lawn. She works on the flowers seductively, I never before realized how enticing a girl can look while gardening or how beautiful Kate actually was. 

So Sam is lusting after Kate and Tom is lusting after Sam and Kate is oblivious to both.

Finally Kate stands up and throws her hair back like a supermodel. Sam observes her do this, Tom notices Sam noticing Kate. Tom looks from Kate, to Sam, then back to Kate.

"Freeze!" he whispers and suddenly everything freezes. The water shooting out of the sprinkler freezes in mid-air, the birds in the trees freeze, Sam freezes, and Kate freezes. All the sound dies out, as well and all we hear is a surreal echo of Tom breathing. 

Tom stands up. He walks over to Kate and looks her up and down. He takes her by the shoulders and turns her to face Sam. Kate does a fantastic job at being frozen in time as Tom walks completely around her inspecting her body. Then he looks a Sam. Sam is frozen in his lawn mowing position. 

Tom reaches from behind Kate and unbuttons one button of her shirt exposing perky cleavage delicately hidden behind the cotton garment.

A tiny bead of sweat drips down Sam's face. His eyes long for her. Tom looks at Sam and then looks down at Kate's silky neck as if he's going to kiss her, but he doesn't. Instead Tom walks over to Sam. 

Now Tom walks around Sam inspecting him close up. He takes the mower away from Sam and pushes it out of frame. He pulls Sam's arms down to their sides and looks him over. The camera glides around Sam's clothed body showing Tom's point of view.

Tom leans in close to Sam's ear and whispers 

"See her. Feel me." He says.

Then Tom begins unbuttoning Sam's shirt. He slowly peals it open and exposes Sam's chest and abs. Tom undrapes the shirt from Sam's body. 

Sam is now standing topless wearing only his jeans and boots. 

The day was sunny and hot; the camera really picked up the sense of burning heat in these shots. Sam's skin was a nice tan and glistening with sweat. Tom's skin was also glimmering under the sweltering sun. Tom runs his hands across Sam's chest and over his abs. Sam's stomach jerks from the tickle of Tom's soft touch. Tom looks over to Kate and she has the slightest grin like the Mona Lisa as if Tom was allowing her to enjoy this view even in her frozen state.

Then to my absolute delight Tom's hand slid over the crotch of Sam's jeans. He grabbed it, fondled and caressed Sam's ever-growing bulge. The sight of these two perfect male specimens that I knew in person both shirtless one molesting the others crotch gave me an orgasmic feeling like nothing I've ever experienced before.

Tom continued massaging Sam's swelling privates until a spot of precum soaked through Sam's light blue jeans.

Tom unbuttons Sam's jeans, then he slowly and seductively pulls the zipper down. Sam's dark pubes are now on display and I realized with glee that he wasn't wearing any underwear. Tom makes his way behind Sam and reaches around his chest fondling his upper body and abs. Tom then slides his hand into Sam's jeans and kneads his penis! The sight of Tom's hand caressing under the denim fabric of Sam's jeans would have been enough material to fill my sexual fantasies for years to come, but then with one quick stroke Tom upped the ante and did what we've all been waiting for—

He pulled Sam's jeans down in one quick motion!

Sam's erect penis flipped out of his jeans and stood before us sticking straight up in the air. Sam's penis almost looked painful it was so hard. 

I didn't know exactly what to expect his penis to look like, but I was still shocked. Just the thrill of seeing him so bare and in such a compromising situation was spectacular. Sam's dick was as beautiful as the rest of him. His testicles hung nicely down between his legs. The head of his cock was shining in the sunlight from all the precum that had soaked out of him. 

Tom was rubbing his hands all over Sam's tight ass then grabs hold of Sam's hard throbbing cock and begins stroking him. One of the things I like about man-on-man is that they know what they are doing. These boys grow up yanking on their penises from an early age and by nineteen they know what works. Tom stroked Sam off like a pro. I watched as Sam's stomach expanded and contracted faster and faster the more Tom prolonged his pleasure.

Sam's entire body was dripping with sweat and his face was contorting in that amazingly obscene way of someone caught at the summit of carnal delight.

Then it happenes, without warning Sam's penis erupts and a seemingly endless barrage of semen blasts out of his pulsating cock. It wasn't just quantity but distance. Sperm was flying everywhere—I couldn't believe it!

Tom breaks character for a moment and jumps at the moment of eruption looking at Sam in disbelief.

Then Tom steps back, takes one last look at his handiwork and says, "Continue." 

With that the birds unfreeze, the sprinkler resumes sprinkling and Sam is left standing naked, hard and splattered with his own sperm in front of Kate as she unfreezes as well. 

Sam is shocked, unsure of what happened and trying to cover himself as he runs away. 

Kate laughs and applauds. Tom walks over to her and they high-five each other as if this was something they do for fun!

And that was the end of the movie.

I can't describe how amazing this video was and I will cherish the experience of watching it as well as helping to shoot it for the rest of my life. It was the single most sexually charged thing I had ever witnessed in my life.

Now I promised to share some anecdotes so here we go.

When Sam told us the story we were about to shoot there was stunned silence for a moment.

"And you're willing to do that?" Tom asked.

"Yeah, if you are. I thought about it long and hard . . ." Sam said and everyone laughed, ". . . you know what I mean, I thought it over and I don't see it as that big of a deal. Like Kate said it's just skin, like shaking hands. And it's a lot of money—too much to turn down. I can do this." Sam said and I wondered how confident he was with this whole thing. It seemed he was trying to talk himself into it still.

"Well before he chickens out let's shoot this thing!" I added.

We were all very professional during the buildup. We shot the thing in order for the most part. Sam originally wanted Tom to open Kate's shirt and expose her boobs in her bra, but Kate said she thought it would be better if there was only male nudity in this. Tom and I agreed with her and Sam conceded.

So Sam shot all the stuff he wasn't in for the beginning, then it came time to shoot his big scene.

He was clearly nervous. Tom knew this and tried to reassure him as best he could. I ended up ruining one shot when Tom opened Sam's shirt and rubbed his chest. Apparently I made a happy little squeal sound and both Sam and Tom broke out laughing. 

"Come on!" Sam yelled, "This is hard enough as it is!" he was laughing.

"Really how hard is it?" Tom asked.

"You'll find out soon enough!" Kate added.

"This is the most difficult thing I've ever had to do." Sam said.

"Oh come on now, how bad is it? So you have to stand there and have a gorgeous young guy yank your crank! There are worse jobs to have." Kate said.

"Really, I wish Tom was molesting me!" I said.

"Oh really? I'll keep that in mind for the sequel." Sam said.

Then everyone finished laughing and we went back to work.

This time when Tom pulled Sam's shirt open it was totally silent. I think Kate and I were mesmerized. The shot went on for quite awhile. A few times Sam told Kate or me where to move for a different angle, but mostly he stood motionless and allowed Tom to explore him. 

When Sam realized his jeans were soaking through with precum he was extremely embarrassed. He wanted to go in and change out of them, but the three of us dissuaded him telling him how hot it was that he was that worked up.

As the scene progressed and Tom really began feeling Sam's penis I really started to get nervous. I sympathized with how embarrassing this must have been for Sam and that made the whole thing that much more erotic. When his penis was finally exposed I took a huge breath, I wasn't aware that I began holding my breath I was so excited.

I drifted the camera a little because I was so into what I was watching. Kate reminded me to get closer. She was moving all around them covering as many angles as she could.

"This is so fucking hot!" she said at one point and I couldn't have agreed with her more. 

There was something almost obscene about what we were doing that intensified the experience. There seemed to be an almost mob-like mentality that both Kate and I shared while witnessing the sight of these two perfect male specimens one pleasuring the other that made me feel like a cavewoman. It was pure unadulterated animal sexual desire!

Sam made the slightest little moan right before he burst ropes of cum from his hardened dick. And once he was finished we all cheered.

"Holy Shit Dude!" Tom said, "That's impressive!"

"I can't believe that's real!" Kate Said.

"You are a miracle of fertility!" I added.

Sam laughed and pulled his pants up again. He excused himself to go clean up while we took a break. 

Once he left we all looked at each other in shock. "I can't believe he went through with that!" I said.

"He is so hot!" Tom said. "His body is so tight!"

"Really?" I asked. "You are s lucky."

"I want to be next." Kate said.

"Yeah you do, believe me. "Tom said

Secretly I wanted to be next. I wanted to feel his young smooth skin, his hard muscles, and his throbbing cock! But I kept quiet.

When Sam returned he was beat red embarrassed beyond all humility. But he went right to work shooting the rest of the scenes.

When we were finished he hugged Tom with a guy handshake / hug whatever that move is that guys do, then he hugged Kate and thanked her. She thanked him even more and whispered something in his ear that made his entire head burn red.

Then he and I went into the house to our normal daily routine.

That night I walked past his door to say goodnight.

He was editing the video and when I walked in his room there was a wide shot of Sam with his pants around his ankles and Tom giving him a reacharound. He tried to move the shot off the screen, but I urged him to leave it up.

"Look at that, Sam. Look how beautiful that image is." I said as I sat down next to him.

The two of us stared at the screen. 

"I love the way your body looks naked, Sam." I said. "I felt it was time to be a little more up front. Look at how perfect your penis is, I love how your balls hand down like that, they look like two walnuts! You are gorgeous."

"I wish that . . ." he said and drifted off. "What?" I asked.

He blushed. "I wish that my first sexual experience hadn't been with a guy!"

"That's not a sexual experience, Sam. He just masturbated you, big deal. That's not real sex. When you finally have sex you'll see the difference believe me." I reassured him.

He simply looked at me with some expression I couldn't interpret. Sam looked back at his nude self on the screen.

"Do you really like seeing me like this? Do you like seeing me naked and hard?" he asked.

I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I love it!"

Then my eyes drifted down to his crotch.

"And I see you're hard again! You better take care of that before bed or you won't get any sleep, in fact I may have to take care of myself too." I put my hand high on his thigh and kissed him on the cheek,.

"Sweet dreams, Sam." I said and walked out of his room.



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 06



"So when is our next movie?" Kate asked Sam as they were getting ready to leave.

"I don't know, I haven't seen a good request yet." He answered.

"What do you mean? There are like a hundred requests on your website and some of them have pretty good money backing them up." She replied.

"Yeah, but have you read them? They are almost all gay!" Sam said sheepishly.

"Don't waste your time, Kate," I said. "We've been all through this. He isn't even going to consider it."

"Homophobe!" She chided him.

"I am not and I have the video to prove it!" He said with a smile.

There was a knock at the door and Tom entered. They were headed to the movies and I was so happy that Sam and Tom remained friends and nothing got weird after the last video.

"What time should we be back?" Sam asked.

"Whenever you want, don't stay away on my account. I'm sure the ladies won't mind you being here." I told him.

I was hosting a Passion Party with some of my female friends—you know the ones where a bunch of horny women get together, have some drinks, talk dirty and buy sex toys. My friend Paige is a representative and brings a bunch of sexy lingerie and sex toys with her, she shows them off and we discuss and or buy them. When I was young my Mom had Tupperware parties—my how things have changed! 

I invited Kate to stay for the party, but she wanted to hang out with her boys—I don't blame her.

"I don't want to interfere." Sam said.

"You mean, you don't want them salivating over having all seen your hot young naked body!" Kate joked.

"Well that too." He said turning red.

And with that they left. I took a shower and got ready. 

Paige arrived first and set everything up. As I gathered the snacks together in the kitchen she was setting up in the living room.

"Dana, come here and see what I got for you!" Paige said.

I walked out into the living room and was amazed at what she had made for me. It was a six-foot cardboard standee of Sam—totally nude with Tom standing behind him gripping Sam's hard erection! I almost passed out!

"Good Lord! How did you do that?" I asked.

"I had my daughter make it from a still she took off his website. Do you like it? It isn't too much is it?" She asked.

"It's WAY too much and I love it! I don't know how Sam will feel about it. My god it's wonderful"

We both stood back and looked at the cutout. We surveyed every square inch of the two beautiful young men.

"The girls are going to flip for this thing." I said.

"I know. I thought with Sam and Tom's permission he might want to sell these on his site." Paige said. "He is a gorgeous man, Dana. You're very lucky!" 

"Well he isn't mine. Not like that."

"He could be." She said with her devilish laugh.

I flushed and didn't say anything. I jokingly set the standee over in the corner of the room and wrapped a towel around it to maintain Sam's modesty. 

I was right the girls loved it. It was the first thing they saw when they entered the house and every single one of them tried to peek under the towel, but I told them not until Sam gets home. 

All in all seven women showed up for the party. It didn't take long for the booze to start flowing and soon we were all snookered. 

The conversation turned to my live in porn star Sam. And the girls were all envious of me seeing him make the movies he made. Every one of them were members of Sam's site and watched his videos over and over. I was surprised at how open they were about how they masturbated to Sam's videos even though most of them insisted they don't watch porn. The idea of all my female friends fingering themselves over the nude body of my beloved stepson really turned me on. 

The party was a great time for all of us, there were dildos, butt plugs, vibrators, movies, sexy underwear (female and male), and things I didn't even understand what they were, how they worked, or why anyone would want them. 

I kept checking the clock knowing Sam and his friends would be returning soon. I couldn't wait for him to arrive and I only hoped he didn't try to avoid us.

Before I knew it Sam opened the door. Sam, Kate and Tom all walked in.

Sam tried to sneak through the room, but these horny, juiced-up women wouldn't let him go. Then he noticed his cardboard cut-out.

"What the hell is that!" He bellowed.

"Don't you love it, Honey? It's out new living room decoration!" I said and everyone laughed.

"My daughter made that for you, Sam. How do you like it?" Paige asked.

"Is it . . . complete?" he asked looking at the towel.

"Let's find out!" Kate said and pulled the towel off exposing Sam in all his glory.

The room erupted with delight.

"Oh, come on!" Sam exclaimed trying to cover his likeness up.

"Looks good to me!" Tom said. "Where can I get one?"

"I want one too!" Kate said.

"We all do. These will be big sellers, Sam" I said.

"Okay, you had your laugh." He said wrapping the towel around the photo again. "I'm embarrassed."

"Look how red his face is!" Tina yelled.

"Sam take my word for it, you have NOTHING to be embarrassed about. That was the greatest movie of all time!" My friend Diane said.

"Your body is perfect." Angie told him.

"So when do we get to see you naked, Tom?" Kelly asked.

Everyone laughed again.

"I'm just a helper, not the star." Tom said now it was his turn to be embarrassed.

"Well you can help me like that anytime!" Diane told him.

Tom was speechless—guys are so cute when they are shy!

Jennifer got up and sat Sam and Tom down on the couch.

"Okay, boys sit down we need to talk." She said. "I want to know what it was like making that video; for both of you."

"I enjoyed it." Tom said. "Sam has a great body."

"So you're gay right?" Jen asked.

"Yup, so far!" Tom joked.

"Do you want to fuck Sam?" Jen asked.

I love Jennifer she is that friend that will ask the questions nobody else has the guts to ask.

Tom and Sam looked at each other and laughed uncomfortably.

"What the hell kind of question is that?" Sam blurted out.

"An honest one. Seriously, Tom, would you?" She asked again.

You could hear a pin drop in the room.

"I mean . . . Sam is a good friend and I wouldn't want to ruin that, or make anything weird between us . . ." He said trying to find the right words.

"I'd do him!" Kate said.

Sam shot her a look of shock.

Jen looked at Kate, "Well duh, we all would, but Tom would you?"

"Yeah, I guess I'd fuck the shit out of him!" Tom said with a huge grin.

The cheers exploded in the room so loud I thought the walls would collapse.

Sam looked at Tom in shock and horror.

"Really?" He asked.

"Well, I mean yeah. It doesn't mean I want to, but I would, you know, if I HAD to. I mean if there was a law or something that said I had to have sex with you I would enjoy it." Tom said.

"This is too much." Sam said shaking his head. Then he looked back at Kate; "You would have sex with me too?"

"If it was a law—I'm a law abiding citizen." Kate said and now it was her turn to blush.

I decided to bail them all out, "Who needs a drink?" I asked. "I think we all need to cool off before the house burst into flames from all this sexual friction!"

Things cooled off a little then. Sam, Kate and Tom continued sitting on the couch and took the occasional sexual jab from one of the girls. Sam seemed like he was exhausted from all the horniness, but being a horny guy himself he wasn't about to leave the situation.

Tom noticed a giant dildo on the table and picked it up.

"This is impressive!" He said.

"Do gay guys use dildos?" Jen asked him.

"I don't, but I'm sure some do." Tom said.

"So Sam tell us, how was Tom at giving a handjob?" Jen asked him.

Sam dropped his head back in embarrassment. "I don't know. Good I guess. I haven't had a real one before—other than myself so I don't really have anything to compare it to."

"You mean you never had sex of any kind?" She asked.

"Nope!" Sam replied.

"Good gravy! Dana we need to get this boy laid!" Kelly said.

"Yeah, Kate what are you waiting for?" Paige asked.

"I don't know. I didn't say I WAS going to have sex with him, I just said I would." She answered.

"So you're saying your first sexual experience was with a guy, Sam?" Jen asked.

"Yes." he said incredulously. 

"And how was it having a man touch your penis like that? I bet he was good at it. After all he must have a lot of experience with his own penis, right Tom?" Jen said smiling.

"Oh yeah, A LOT of experience. On myself and a few others." Tom said with pride.

"You're not a virgin are you Tom?" Jen asked.

"Nope." Tom answered.

"You mean with a girl?" Sam asked him.

"No, I'm not a virgin with a guy. I've never had sex with a girl," He said.

"But when you say sex . . ." Sam said.

"Yes, Sam I've had a wiener in my butt, okay!" Tom said and everyone applauded.

"You're not alone!" Jen said.

"Oh my God, this is getting intense!" I said really feeling my buzz.

"Sam would you ever let a guy in your butt?" Paige asked.

"Hell no! I don't want anything in my butt!" Sam said and this time he meant it.

"Don't knock it till you've tried it, Big Boy!" Tom said.

"Did you like it Tom? I didn't like it at all." Jen told us.

"I like it, yeah. It's very stimulating," He said.

"Well you guys have those prostates, I think that makes the difference, because I didn't like it at all." Jen said.

"Yeah, I definitely think it feels better for a guy. You should try it Sam." Tom said. "I don't mean with a guy, just with a finger or something it feels great! The old prostate massage isn't just for gay guys."

"No thanks." Sam told him.

"Yeah, Sam give it a shot." Jen said and threw the big dildo on his lap.

We all laughed again.

"Don't be so uptight!" Paige said.

Sam grabbed the dildo and held it like a sword as he spoke, "Uptight! I let my male friend crank me off on the internet and now I'm sitting here in a room full of Cougars with a giant dildo in my lap and a six-foot cardboard cutout of my naked, erect self standing in the corner. How much less uptight could I be?" Sam asked.

"Sit on that dick and we'll see!" Jen said laughing at him.

Sam was so funny and cute sitting there in mortification (is that a word?) and wielding a giant rubber cock flopping it around with his every gesture.

"Cougars, huh?" Paige uttered. "Do you think we are sexy Sam?' She asked while pushing her fingers through his hair.

"Yes." He said so sheepishly, so adorably.

"Really?" Jen said and joined Paige in fondling Sam's head. Jen leaned in and rubbed her cleavage into the back of his head. The poor boy looked like he would blow right there.

Sam handed the dildo to Tom and grabbed a pillow from the couch to cover his crotch with.

The tension in the room intensified. 

"What are you hiding there, Big Boy?" Paige teased him.

"Don't be so shy, Sam. Let your body do whatever it feels it needs to do!" Jen taunted.

Sam's face was on fire now.

"Ease up Girls, you're going to kill him!" I said.

This just made them double down even more. Paige put her face on one side of Sam's and Jen put hers on the other. He was now locked in on both sides of these women while their hot breath whisked across his face. Sam licked his lips.

"Are we Cougars getting you hard Sam? Tom why don't you reach down and feel if he is hard yet?" Jen asked.

"Damn! You ladies aren't going to let it up!" Tom said.

Paige smiled, "We won't let it up till Sam gets it up." And with that they began rubbing their breasts into Sam face and head. He didn't move, but he had a very firm grip on that pillow covering his crotch.

Jen leaned in and whispered in his ear with her sexiest voice, "I'll tell you what Sam. We have some really sexy lingerie that we bought. How would you like to see us try it on?" 

"Yes, please." Sam said almost in a trance.

"But first, you have to do something for us." Paige added.

"Anything." Sam said.

"I want you and Tom to try some stuff on for our enjoyment first." Paige said.

"How did I get involved in this?" Tom said.

Paige just winked at him; "Oh Tom, please don't tell me you aren't enjoying this too. I see that lump in your jeans. Besides don't you want to see Sam wearing nothing but this?" She held up something that looked like a very skimpy Tarzan Loincloth. 

"Well, sure I guess." Tom said.

"Good, because we want to see YOU in this!" Jen said holding up a small little Speedo.

"Oh, I don't know about that," Tom said. "I'm actually pretty shy." He said laughing nervously.

"If you guys model these for us Jen and I will model these for you!" Paige said holding up the very revealing nighties they bought for themselves.

Sam and Tom looked at each other. "Please do this for me, Tom," Sam said.

"I'm hard as a rock!" Tom said.

"So am I! But come on—I need to see this!" Sam argued.

There was nervous silence in the room. Hearing these two boys talking about how hard they were was super hot and I couldn't imagine how they would even fit into those outfits in their current state, but I really wanted to find out.

"Let's go!" Tom agreed.

I flushed with fiery desire. It was going to happen! I was going to see Sam and Tom's bodies in the flesh. 

I knew both Jen and Paige had even more in mind; their exploits in the past are legendary. This was just the beginning Sam and Tom had no idea what they were in for, I almost felt sorry for them!

I couldn't wait to see Sam in that skimpy little Tarzan outfit. And this time I would get to see what Tom was packing too! What Tom didn't know was that earlier Paige had demonstrated that Speedo Tom was about to try on. It was designed to rip apart with ease when necessary and Tom didn't know that. We were about to see Tom's penis and he had no idea!

More to come . . . literally!



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 07



I'm straight (and confident about that) but this is my first bi-sexual story.  I don't know why but I think it is the hottest story I've ever written--maybe because it is so taboo?  Anyway, I hope I did it justice--please vote and comment to let me know how I did, thank you and may your orgasms never end!

So Sam went into his bedroom and Tom went into the bathroom to try on their sexy underwear for our enjoyment.

"How far are you planning on taking this?" I asked Paige and Jen.

"As far as possible." Jen said.

"We need to see some male skin to spice this party up!" Paige added.

"Oh my Gosh," was all I could say. "I have a feeling Sam is in for one hell of a night!"

"Tom too! That boy is hot!" Paige added.

"Does this bother you Dana? I mean Sam is your stepson." Kelly asked.

"No, not at all. I've seen him in all his glory and I want to see it again. I don't know if that makes me a horrible person or not, but I love seeing his body. I've also wanted to see Tom nude too. I think he is so cute. Whatever you have planned I'm all for it."

"Do you think Tom is totally gay or is he bi maybe?" Diane asked. "He is way too cute to be totally gay—it's an injustice to women!"

"I plan on finding out just which way he swings tonight!" Jen said.

"What are you women going to do to my poor boys?" Kate asked sporting a huge grin.

"Everything we can!" Jen said.

"Personally I want to see if we can get a re-enactment of that cutout." Paige said. "I would love to see some guy on guy action in the flesh. I've never seen that in real life and it's a huge fantasy."

"Good luck, I don't think Sam is going to go for that again." I told them.

"Don't be so sure guys will do just about anything if they're offered something in return." Paige said through a devilish grin.

"Wait, I have an idea!" Kate said and ran to Sam's room. She knocked on the door and I heard him say something. "It's me, can I come in?"

He let her in. She came back a few minutes later with Sam's camera.

"We may want to document this for the website." She said.

"Good thinking—try to get my good side!" Jen told her.

"From what I can see you don't have a bad side!" Kate laughed.

"What's taking so long? What's he doing in there?" I asked.

"He's wearing it, but I think he's trying to get his boner to go down!" She laughed. "He was just sitting on the edge of his bed bent over and concentrating!"

We all laughed.

"Oh, the poor guy!" Diane chuckled.

Just then the door to the bathroom opened and Tom slowly walked back into the living room. When he was in full sight of everyone there was a collective gasp, followed by many whistles and catcalls.

His body was exquisite! His skin was flawless; he had the immaculate body of a 19-year-old swimmer. The white Speedo stood out from his tan flesh. There was a nice tan line of pure white skin wear his normal shorts would be which just made this moment even more intimate knowing that this was a part of his body he doesn't bare often. This was the section of his body where the sun don't shine! He walked into the room in the center of all of us horny women as timid as a puppy in a room full of Rottweilers. 

"Tom, you're gorgeous!" I said.

"And look at that package, beautiful!" Jen exclaimed.

"Damn, Tom, I didn't know you were equipped like that!" Kate told him.

Tom laughed, as his face burned red. "Well now you know my terrible burden." He exaggerated.

"Your boyfriend must be one hell of a lucky guy." Paige said.

"Thanks, but I don't have a boyfriend right now."

"Even better!" Kelly added.

"Turn around, let us look at you." Jen said and made a circular motion with her finger.

Tom put his arms out and spun around for us. I have to say his ass was even better than his bulge. So young, so tight, so bulbous! The Speedo hugged his round cheeks effectively. 

Kate made sure to document his near-nudity with Sam's camera and I was glad she had thought of it—I would need to re-watch this video later.

"You should be a stripper, Tom. You're magnificent!" I told him.

And no sooner did I say that than Tina ran over to him with a dollar bill, which she slipped into his Speedo. 

Kelly and Diane were next to add money. Tom got into the spirit and began gyrating like a pro and soon he had a full bundle of bills in his undies.

Then I heard a noise and saw that Sam had joined us. He was wearing his Tarzan loincloth and couldn't have looked cuter. Tom's body was hot as hell, but he was almost too perfect. Sam was more masculine in his own boyish flawed way. 

There was something sexier about Sam. He stood there with his hands in front of his crotch looking like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

"And there he is!" Kate said.

Sam and Tom looked over one another.

"Looking pretty luscious there Sam-of-the-Jungle!" Tom joked.

"Thank you." Sam said through rosy cheeks. 

"Hey Sam, what do you think of Tom's bulge?" Paige asked.

I watched as Sam's eyes glanced down at Tom's crotch.

"Jeeze Tom, what the hell do you have in there a cordless drill?" Sam cracked.

"In a matter of speaking!" Tom replied much to our drunken amusement.

"It's really not that impressive. I'm more of a shower than a grower. It doesn't really get much bigger than this." Tom explained.

"Well don't apologize, Tom." Kelly told him. "It's amazing!"

I can't tell you how sexy I find a bunch of horny women inspecting and commenting on naked men's bodies. There is something so natural, so feral about it!

"Alright boys let's see some poses!" Paige demanded.

"No poses, you said try these on and we did, now it's your turn." Sam said. "And let's not turn the camera off for that part, Kate." He said.

"Fair is fair." Jen said as she and Paige went into my room to change.

"I see you overcame your little problem, Sam." Kate joked.

"It is not a little problem it is a average to moderate problem and I managed to think it away, thank you." He said in mock prudishness. 

"We wouldn't have minded if you hadn't!" Diane told him.

"I'm sure, but I didn't really fit in this thing in that state if you know what I mean." He explained.

"Like I said, we wouldn't have minded." Diane laughed. "There's nothing like a good hard one standing up proud."

"Okay, stop talking like that or I'm going to... you know." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"You know... get hard again." He said bashfully.

"But you still have a problem, Sam." I told him. He looked at me confused. 

"What are you going to do when those two sexy Horn-Meisters walk out here nearly naked? I think your "problem" is going to come back in a big way." I teased.

His hands immediately covered his crotch to everyone's delight.

"Don't say that!" He pleaded.

And to his horror Paige and Jen returned looking sexier than I think any of us had expected. 

They are both VERY fit, attractive thirtysomethings, but I had no idea they were as eye-popping as they were. They were both wearing sexy little teddys. Jen was wearing white and Paige was wearing black and Sam's eyes nearly fell out of his head when he saw them approach him.

"Oh WOW!" Tom said loudly.

"You like?" Jen asked in her most sensual voice.

Sam couldn't speak he just nodded his head—he was so adorable!

Paige and Jen went all out as they turned to face each other; and for a brief moment there I thought they were going to kiss. Secretly I was kind of sorry they didn't. 

I also noticed Kate had the camera trained on them—she seemed to be enjoying inspecting their bodies more than the guys, which reaffirmed what I always suspected about her—a titillating surge shot through my body in that moment, which reaffirmed something I always thought about me!

Then the two sex nymphs walked over to Tom and started rubbing themselves all over him.

"What are you doing?" He inquired, but didn't seem to back away.

"We want to see if we can get you hard." Paige said in her equally sultry voice.

"Holy hell!" Sam said. "This is getting crazy!"

"It's going to get a whole lot crazier Big Guy!" Jen taunted.

They breathed heavily in Tom's ear; they explored his tight abs, fondled his ass and rubbed their breasts into his sides. The poor boy didn't stand a chance.

"This is... just... cruel!" He said with his eyes closed in curious humor and ecstasy.

My eyes fell to the bulge in his Speedo. It was growing. I watched as the shaft slowly emerged into a recognizable shape under the fabric of his tiny underwear.

"It's moving!" Diane exclaimed.

Sam laughed at Tom.

My heart was pounding I couldn't take much more of this. Tom's dick became erect right there in front of all of us!

"That's more like it!" Jen said.

Tom looked down at his throbbing thing, "For the record I'm still gay. But that was hot as hell." He said covering himself with his hands. Jen and Paige immediately pulled his hands away.

"No, no, young man. Do not cover yourself. You are too exquisite to hide anything." Jen told him.

Tom stood proudly with his prick straining against the fabric of his tight little Speedo. The material was pulling away from the sides of his skin against the force of his cock, but he didn't care. He was proud and stood nearly exposed like a Greek statue!

Then Jen and Paige turned their attention to Sam.

"Be gentle!" He begged to the hilarity of us all.

"We have a different evil plan for you dear Sam." Paige said.

"I can't handle it! What is it? Don't tell me!" He was still holding his crotch and trying desperately to keep it down.

"Would you like to watch us kiss each other?" Jen asked him.

"Yes!" He said with no hesitation at all.

"Would you really like to watch us kiss each other with hot carnal lust? Do you want to touch our bodies while we grope and fondle each other? Do you want to see our tongues enter each other's mouths and lick one another?" Paige teased him.

"Yes, please!" Sam pleaded.

"Then you have to do one more thing for us." Jen said with the biggest shit-eating grin of all time.

"What?" He asked resigned to the knowledge that he would do anything at this point. "You want me to take off my loincloth, right?"

"No. We want you to kiss Tom." Jen told him.

Those words hung in the air followed by nothing but silence for a long time.

"We want to see you two perfect male specimens make out with each other with hot, erotic, passion and lust." Jen said.

"What?" Sam asked incredulously. "No way."

But I looked at Tom and saw he wanted it. His cock throbbed under his stretched undies.

"Sam, understand what we are offering you. We are going to kiss each other silly, we are going to touch, grope, fondle, and rub each other's bodies while you watch us up close and personal. We are inviting you to touch us—anywhere... everywhere. To caress our breasts, our asses, you may even tickle our most feminine of all privates. And all you have to do is kiss your friend here." Paige said.

"But it has to be a hot kiss. It has to be the , hottest, sexiest most passionate make-outs of all time!" Jen added.

Sam looked at Tom, Tom nodded in acceptance, and then Sam looked to me in horrified confusion.

"Help!" He said.

"This is your decision, Sam. Whatever you decide I support you one-hundred percent." I told him.

Then he looked to Kate, "What do I do?" He asked.

"What do you think Dumbass? Stick your tongue in Tom's mouth and love it! This is something you've always wanted—hot-naked-lesbo-action is one of your greatest fantasies. What are you waiting for? Go for it!" She said.

"Do it Sam, I want you to!" I said.

He looked back at me and saw the lust in my eyes. Something changed in him at that moment; he transformed from a deer in headlights to a man on a mission.

"You really want to see me make out with Tom?" He asked me.

"I can think of nothing more sexy!" I told him. "In fact, I beg you—do this for me. I want it. I need it!"

Sam looked at Tom and smiled, "Get your hard cock over here Mother Fucker!"

My heart soared. I suddenly realized Sam was doing this for me and me alone. I knew he wanted these women, but in his heart I knew he really just wanted me to get off watching him. This was his greatest fetish—to please me visually.

Kate got right up next to them with the camera she was smiling from ear to ear.

I could see Sam's skin was glistening with sweat, his chest was pulsating rapidly; he was more nervous and excited than I have ever seen him before. He was savage in his desires.

He looked over at me with a bestial look in his eyes, "Watch this and enjoy it!"

"Now wait let's do this right." Jen said and she pushed Sam up against the wall. She set his hands at his sides and lifted his chin. Sam stopped smiling and became intensely serious. He looked at me with such eroticism I couldn't even believe it was my good and loving stepson!

"Keep in mind the sexier you do this the better you'll get in return!" Paige told them.

She walked over to Tom, "Are you ready for this?" She asked.

"Oh yeah." Tom said with such a craving in his voice that I didn't recognize him either.

Paige asked Sam "Are you ready to ravage your friend? To feel the warm moistness of his tongue against yours, to feel his hard chest rub against yours, to feel the beating of each other's hearts under your embrace?" She asked.

"Yes! Let's do it!" Sam yelled.

"Take him!" Jen commanded and Tom shot forward.

This was the single most erotic thing I have ever witnessed. Tom put his hand behind Sam's head and pulled his mouth to his. Their lips touched as Sam wrapped his arms around Tom's tight muscular body. The two men's tongues enveloped inside their mouths and they sucked on one another's mouths like a parched castaway on a cool glass of water!

These two men that I adored wearing almost no clothing at all enveloped their bodies and made out with each other like two wild animals.

"Sam's getting hard!" Jen cheered.

We all looked down as Sam's loincloth began to rise. Tom was already hard as a rock and their two penises touched.

Paige looked at Kate to make sure she was getting everything on camera then reached out and yanked on Tom's Speedo. It tore away just like advertised. Tom was now completely nude and erect! His perfect round ass was exposed to us all.

Tom jumped back and faced us making no attempt to cover his hard cock. He had big pendulous balls and a tuft of groomed dark pubes above his shaft.

"What the hell!" Sam said looking at Tom's penis.

Tom looked back at Sam with animalistic lust, "Just go with it!" Tom said and ripped Sam's loincloth off! Now Sam's hardened dick flipped up and pointed straight toward the ceiling.

The two boys stood totally nude and erect facing one another with their dicks sticking straight up and crossed as if they were about to have the most erotic sword fight ever!

Tom lunged forward again and grabbed Sam's dick in his hand and began stroking it while kissing his neck.

"Dude, this is too much!" Sam protested.

And Tom shut him up by jamming his tongue in Sam's mouth.

"Sam don't be shy now. Do it! Grab him! Grab Tom's erect penis and stroke him off. Please!" I begged.

And to my pure delight he complied. Sam's hand slowly made its way down and carefully wrapped around Tom's penis. He began to stroke Tom's cock and I felt my panties drenching with desire.

Tom let go of their lip-lock and began to kiss Sam's chest and lick his nipples.

Sam looked at me with pure rapture. Jen and Paige walked to either side of Sam and pushed his arms out and up against the wall. They held him like a captive as Tom kissed his way down Sam's torso.

"No wait!" He begged.

"Just let it happen." Jen instructed.

"No wait a minute—this is too much!" Sam pleaded.

"Sam it's okay. Let him do this to you." I reassured him.

"I can't. No I can't do this." He said but made no effort to pull away from the half-naked women.

"Let him take you into his mouth, Sam. Let him suck your hard penis. I want you to." I said. "I want to watch Tom take your penis in his mouth."

"No I can't. Wait! I can't!" He said as he looked down and watched as Tom's lips arrived at his belly button.

"Don't! Don't do it! This is... this is..." then Sam's eyes met mine and he saw the desire in them. "I just... I just... I can't... OH FUCK just do it! Suck me off! Suck my cock Tom! I want you to suck my hard cock! And tickle my fucking balls!" He yelled out of breath.

And I nearly fainted!

Just try to picture what I saw—Sam was pinned against the wall by two hot half-naked women. He was spread eagle, completely nude and with another naked male Adonis on his knees in front of Sam's throbbing cock with Kate next to them filming with all the women in the room staring at Sam's bare wanton penis. 

Tom slowly and ever so gently pulled Sam into his wet mouth. Tom cupped Sam's balls and toyed with them as he sucked the swollen head of Sam's dick. Sam leaned his head over and kissed Jen on the lips, she shoved her tongue into his mouth.

The other girls and I just stood there watching this spectacle in silent awe.

Jen and Paige directed Sam's arms down and steered his fingers under their teddys. Sam now had a finger of each hand in the vagina of each woman! 

They quickly taught him the finer techniques of fingering a girl—he was a quick study! Paige and Jen made out with Sam and each other as he fingered them both while Tom continued to suck on Sam's hard dick.

Then Paige upped the ante. She started innocently caressing Sam's tight behind and before he knew what was happening she dropped a digit in his ass.

Sam's whole body flexed at this invasion. I heard Tom laugh through a full mouth. Sam threw his head back in utter bliss as Paige massaged his prostate, and as Tom sucked his cock, and as Jen buried her tongue into his mouth. 

Then Sam pulled Jen back and exclaimed; "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!"

My boy, is all I thought my beautiful boy!

"Really! I'm going to..." 

Tom pulled Sam's cock out of his mouth long enough to say, "Then do it!" before he wrapped his lips once again around that glorious penis and Sam finally let go. 

His body undulated under the intense orgasm he was having and Tom's mouth quickly filled with cum until he couldn't take anymore. I saw Tom pull back and get blasted in the chin with the final rope of Sam's sperm.

Tom wiped his chin like a pro and smiled as he swallowed Sam's sexual fluid. Sam collapsed against the wall as Paige pulled her finger out of his ass. 

My Sam was spent!

"Your turn, Cowboy!" Jen said as she and Paige tackled Tom. He was now on his back and being devoured by these two minxes. 

Soon they both made their way down to his giant dick. Jen took his penis into her mouth as Paige sucked on his huge testicles. Sam watched and I was shocked to watch as I saw his penis rising again while he watched his friend practically being raped by the two cougars. 

Tom stared at the ceiling through blurred eyes in euphoric exhilaration. 

Sam looked at me.

I smiled at him then gestured to Tom.

Sam crawled over to his pal and gently kissed him on the mouth. I watched as my Sam licked his own cum off Tom's chin then gently pushed his tongue into Tom's open mouth. 

The two men kissed passionately as the two women took turns blowing Tom. Their tongues rolled up and down his long thick shaft and once again Paige buried her finger into Tom's asshole. She fingered his prostate raw. 

Tom was now spread eagle on my living room floor; totally nude with his big hard cock standing proudly under the moist tongues of these two gorgeous women. Meanwhile one of them fingered his tight little asshole and as my Sam kissed him so gently, so viscerally, so wantonly on the lips. 

Finally Tom couldn't take it anymore and his dick erupted with a gust of sperm. He wasn't a blaster like Sam, but he spurted a decent load on his muscled tan belly. He relaxed in splendor and Sam watched as the final load of cum dripped from his dick.




The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 07



Sam fell onto his back now equally spent and the two boys simply lay next to each other totally nude, drenched with sweat and primal fluids. The two girls fell on top of the giggling hysterically.

"What the fuck just happened!" Sam said and we all burst into joyous laughter.

I looked over at the other women present and noticed their cheeks were all flushed. I was soaked—and not just with sweat!

This was the most unbelievable thing I had ever witnessed. I looked at Jen and Paige with envious eyes. I wished I could be as open as they were, I was so turned on I didn't even know how to act.

To be honest as amazing as that experience was I couldn't help but feel left out.

What I didn't know at the time, however, is that I wouldn't be left out for long...



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 08



It had been about a week since the party. I hadn't seen Sam much in that time. I didn't know if he was embarrassed, ashamed, afraid, or what. 

He hadn't been making any new movies and he hadn't hung out with Kate or Tom as far as I knew. I was really starting to become concerned about him. There was another reason why I thought he might have been avoiding everyone—it began where the last story ended . . .

As you already know, Sam had received a blowjob from his best friend Tom. They had kissed passionately, stroked each other's penises and Sam had ejaculated into Tom's mouth! It was truly an amazing sight to see! 

When all was said and done both Sam and Tom were lying on the floor in exhaustion. 

They were entirely naked, spent, covered in sweat and semen, and splayed out in front of seven women. They both looked so stunning with their tight bodies on display. I love seeing a good penis! And I loved to see how their penises acted in their refractory state. Sam's balls rolled around as he moved and Tom's fairly large penis simply flopped over as he adjusted his position. Simply beautiful!

We had all laughed uncontrollably at how naughty we had behaved; this party went far better than I ever could have conceived.

Sadly there was a real feeling of the fun being over, but nobody wanted to say it. Finally Jen stood up and redressed which led to everyone getting ready to go.

Sam hugged all of the women at the door while he remained naked—I don't think he wanted this night to end. I was surprised at how bold he had been standing in the front door covering his privates with only his torn loincloth. 

On her way out Jen grabbed his dick and shook it while telling him comically, "It was nice to see you again, Sam. We should do this again sometime!" I was so jealous of her. Jennifer really knows how to grab the bull by the horns—or should I say the boys by the dick!

Sam giggled like a kid in a candy store as she shook his penis up and down he was totally unable to form actual language.

Many of the others ladies groped his firm bare behind as they hugged him goodbye and Sam loved every second of it. Once the women were gone Sam reattached his loincloth. As he did I caught a glimpse of his testicles hanging down between his legs and I was saddened because I didn't know how long it would be before I saw those beauties again.

Tom came out of the bathroom dressed in his regular clothes. He was red-faced and with a big smile he thanked us for a lovely night to which we once again all laughed. Then his eyes fell to Sam's loincloth which was sticking out more than it should have been.

"So . . ." Tom said.

"Yeah." Sam responded.

The two guys just stood there looking at each other and laughed.

"See you, I guess?" Sam said.

"Yup, it's already weird!" Tom laughed as he left.

Sam continued standing in front of Kate and I looking like he wanted to say something, but didn't know how to approach it.

"Well you had a fun night!" I said.

He just smiled and looked away.

"You're going to act shy now? Standing practically naked in front of us after making out with another guy and playing with his dick while letting him suck you dry? Now your shy?" Kate laughed.

"I don't know what happened!" Sam said. "I'm not gay."

"It doesn't matter if you are gay, Sam. We love you just the same." I reassured him.

"We will love you even more if you are gay and let us watch!" Kate joked.

"Well sorry, but I'm not. I really don't see me doing that again!" He said.

"What did it feel like to kiss Tom?" Kate asked.

"I don't know! It was weird." Sam said his face getting red.

"It couldn't have been too weird, because your loincloth flap has gone nearly horizontal since you started thinking about it!" Kate said as we all looked at his rising flap.

"That's just because I'm remembering how you ladies were all into it. I think now I know why chicks kiss each other at parties. There is a real feeling of electric arousal knowing that you're turning on the opposite sex." Sam said as he shifted his stance to accommodate his swelling groin.

"Clearly," Kate pointed at his strengthening erection.

There was a moment of uncomfortable silence. I wanted to talk to Sam and tell him how sexy I thought he was—I wanted to take him by the dick and pull him into my bedroom and make love to him, I wanted to wrap my lips around his engorged . . .

"Well I'm going to take a shower now I think." Sam said and walked into the bathroom. Kate and I watched as his hot ass swaggered down the hall covered only by a thin strip of fabric.

Kate helped me clean up and we talked about the party. We talked about how surprised we both were that Tom and Sam had displayed such open sexuality with one another and how proud we were of Sam for being so open to Tom. I knew that Sam wasn't really gay, and that made me all the more proud of him for being so courageous to do all those things in a room full of women. Obviously his sexuality could be questioned for that and to a young guy that can be devastating, but Sam knew who he was and he trusted his friend Tom so much that it didn't bother him.

Have I mentioned that I think my Sam is the greatest guy in the world!

Then Kate mentioned how beautiful Jen was and what a great body Paige had.

"I know, they are both really hot. I'm am so jealous of them. I couldn't figure out where to look tonight there was so much beautiful flesh on display!" I said.

"I knew where I wanted to look!" Kate said. I was going to press her on that, but she was looking right at me and I blushed. 

She asked if she could use Sam's computer for a bit and I told her she could. I bade her goodnight and said I was going to go into my room and get ready for bed.

I went into my room and took off my clothes. My panties were soaked. I stripped naked and put on a new pair then I put my oversized T-shirt over myself. 

The whole time I undressed I thought about Kate sitting in Sam's room; she was probably waiting for him to come out of the shower wearing nothing but a towel and then she would jump him and then they would fuck like rabbits right across the hall from me. I imagined what they would look like naked and rolling around in his sheets in a passionate fury. I was getting turned on again just thinking about it.

'Great, now I'm going to destroy these panties!' I thought

I didn't hear the bedroom door open and I was startled when I heard a voice behind me.

"Dana." 

I jumped and swung around to see a sight that totally threw me!

Kate was standing in my doorway completely nude from head to toe. The light from the hallway outlined her curvaceous figure. Her long flowing hair was pushed back behind her shoulders to give me an unencumbered view of her perfect breasts, her flat tummy and a miraculous little V-shape below her belly button. I stared right at the beautiful pursed lips between her legs and imagined what it must feel like to . . . 

'What the hell is happening?' I thought. 'What the hell am I thinking? I'm not like that . . . I'm not gay! Am I?'

Kate walked seductively over to me and stood before me in the most vulnerable way. She was gorgeous, more gorgeous than I had ever realized and the only thought I had was, 'Why hasn't Sam had sex with this girl?'

Maybe this is why, maybe she isn't into guys. If that's the case I feel terrible for all of Mankind because she is utterly perfect!

"I don't believe in being coy. I told you I didn't have any problem deciding where to look meaning I was looking at you. I have wanted you for years. I masturbate to you all the time and it isn't enough anymore! Tonight was more than I think either of us can stand. I need you and I KNOW you need what I can give you. You don't have to say anything. Just touch me." She said.

I was horrified, embarrassed, reluctant, curious and lustful. I thought of Sam naked and wet in our shower right now rubbing his hard dick just on the other side of that bathroom door. Then I pictured him with his fingers in the underwear of my two friends, and how I wondered what it must feel like to be fingered by that gorgeous young man. I also wondered what it must feel like to feel another woman's moist warm sex tightening around my finger.

A whole montage of images from tonight's party ran through my mind. Sam's loincloth ripping off and his dick springing free, Sam and Tom burying their tongues into one another's mouths, Jen boobs jiggling in her nightie, the lust on Paige's face as she licked Tom's throbbing cock, the smile of delight spreading across Kate's face as she trained her camera on Paige's ass, Sam licking his own cum of Tom's chin!

I came out of my trance to see Kate's full, amazing breasts hanging before me, her tight little belly, her muscular legs, her silky hair, her eyes, and those lips, those amazing full, flawless lips! A crushing wave of lust blasted through me as I took a step forward and placed my lips just in front of hers. 

I hesitated as our fervent breath mixed together and I looked down and surveyed those lovely breasts. 

'Am I really going to do this?' I wondered. 'Am I really going to touch, kiss, grope, fondle, lick, and love this beautiful young vixen before me?' 

'FUCK YEAH I AM!'

I cupped her boobs in my hands with gentle sensitivity as I felt her hard nipples pressing against my palms. I crushed my lips into hers and we exchanged the most erotic kiss I had ever experienced. 

As I kneaded her breasts she worked her finger down my front and slipped it across my silk panties outlining the moistening canal of my hot pussy. 

Yes, I said pussy! 

Normally I don't like that word, but that's how I felt—brutal, feral and untamed. I wanted Kate; I wanted this hot young beautiful girl-next-door to fuck my quivering pussy!

She lifted my T-shirt off and my breasts dangled out and hung proudly before her, she took one into her hand and sucked on my hardening nipple as I rubbed her hair and pulled her head into my naked breast. I looked up and saw the bathroom door knowing that Sam could come out at any moment and see us—his two women making sweet naked love to one another. I wondered if he would join us or just start yanking his steely cock while he watched us fuck.

I imagined him standing in my door pleasuring his hard cock and tickling his dangling balls to the sight of Kate and I exploring our naked bodies and I suddenly realized the pure thrill he must feel when exposing himself on camera. I understood him better in that moment and I wanted to join him in his exhibitionist ways.

Truth be told, if Sam really did come out and see us I truly believe his dick would have exploded right off his body in shock!

That thought made me laugh out loud and Kate joined me in my laughter as if she were reading my mind.

Kate worked her way down my bare torso and pulled my panties away from my body. The cool air on my privates and the feeling of being so exposed was exhilarating as she buried her tongue deep into me and devoured my clit with savage chaotic passion. Please pardon my blatant language again, but this girl really tongue-fucked me into another dimension!

Then she stood up and slipped her tongue into my mouth. I could taste myself on her tongue. I hadn't tasted my own cum in many years and I forgot how creamy it is. As it turns out it is really kind of a turn on to taste your own lubricating fluid on another's mouth!

The two of us fell back on the bed, our naked selves enveloped and I desperately wanted Sam to come out of the shower and see us exploring our nude bodies. What would he think? What would he do? I couldn't wait to find out. I was lying on my back looking down past my bare legs wrapped around Kate's shoulders as she ate me out and I just wished the bathroom door would open and I could see Sam's eyes as he discovered us.

I wanted him to watch as this elegant young woman licked my hot pussy, I wanted his eyes to gaze upon my naked breasts and I wanted him to realize how sexual I really am. I wanted Sam to see me as a thing that exists for his erotic pleasure!

Then something happened—I began to feel guilty. 

'What am I doing?' 

'How could I allow this to happen?' 

Kate was 19 years-old, yes it was legal, but was it moral? 

'How would Sam feel?'

After all he wanted Kate for himself—I knew that, but I didn't know if he wanted me. However, the sight of these two women that he cared about more than any other fucking the shit out of each other would send him into a state of earthly joy. Either way the sexual pleasure soaking through my body that Kate was providing overrode any guilt I was feeling, however in a moment of desperation I grabbed a pillow and chucked it at the door hitting it hard enough that the door slammed shut. Sam was safe—at least from discovering us.

Then Kate and I switched positions and ended up in a 69 pose. Her vagina hovered right above my face and wondered what to do! I never went down on a chick before. I was nervous, I was still questioning my motivations, but then nature took over and I quickly learned how to please another female as I was being pleased myself. I slid my tongue between the walls of her tight little slit and I consumed her . . .

That had been a week ago and I had barely seen Sam since. When I saw him he gave quick answers and didn't make much eye contact with me. To my knowledge he also had no contact with Tom or Kate in all that time. I was feeling extremely guilty and very worried about him so I decided to do something about it. I invited Tom and Kate to come over so we could talk about things.

I felt like a detective in a murder mystery collecting all the suspects in one room for the big reveal.

"I know you're all wondering why I called you here tonight." I said and everyone giggled.

"Last week some stuff went down here that I think we need to talk about." I added trying to figure out how to approach this.

"I feel like something has changed between all of us and I want to make sure we don't lose each other. Simply put, I want everything to go back to the way it was before."

"Before what?" Sam asked.

"You know . . . before last week." I said.

"What happened last week?" He asked.

Tom and Kate's eyes were darting between Sam and I the whole time.

"You know, the party . . ."

"Oh, you mean how Tom blew me, then we kissed each other while stripping each other naked, then later you and Kate had lesbian sex together!" Sam said bluntly and watched for my reaction.

I was speechless; I could feel the blood drain out of my body while at the same time my face began to burn with humiliation.

Tom, Kate and Sam all stared at me waiting to see my reaction.

"You, uh, know about that?" I asked him finally.

"I deduced it. I think it was the bed springs bouncing up and down that tipped me off, or maybe it was the headboard slamming into the wall over and over."

I was dying a slow death of embarrassment.

Sam didn't let up, "Or possibly it was when you screamed out 'Oh my God, Kate! F-me F-me right there! F my F-ing you-know-what!' Of course I'm paraphrasing so as not to use any harsh language in front of my friends." Sam said with a self-satisfied smug little grin.

I wiped my sweating forehead and tried to compose myself, "And how did that make you feel? Because I never wanted to hurt you, Sam please believe that." I begged.

"You didn't hurt me. I loved it! Are you kidding! It was the most unbelievable thing I ever heard in my life." He said finally letting me off the hook.

"Really, you're not upset?" I asked.

"He's as far from upset as he could be." Kate said. "He has been texting me about it all week long asking what it was like, how it felt, am I going to do it again? He's out of control." She said smiling. "And he keeps asking A LOT of questions about your boobies!" She said and Sam cut her off.

"Okay, okay enough of that!" He said turning as red as I was.

"I thought you were upset or something! You've spent so much time in your room!" I said.

"Well yeah. What do you think I'm doing in there?" He asked.

"What?" I asked genuinely curious, then it dawned on me, "Oh! Oh my!" 

Everyone laughed.

"I thought maybe you were upset about what you did with Tom too, you're not?"

"No, of course not. That was hot as hell. I mean I'm kind of embarrassed that I let a guy, you know, do that to my—thing. But it felt really good and I had a ball." Sam said with delight.

"Really? It felt more like you had two balls!" Tom added to more laughter.

"You shouldn't feel embarrassed, Sam. That was a beautiful display of affection." I reassured him.

"No I'm not ashamed or anything. Like I said I'm really not gay—all evidence to the contrary. What I enjoyed most about it was having the two of you watch." Now Sam blushed furiously. "I like that we made you feel like that, that we were able to show you what you wanted to see."

"Would you do it again?" Tom asked. "Because you are a great kisser."

I felt another surge of sexual energy flow through my loins.

"Maybe, but at some point I would like to have sex with a girl!" Sam said. "While we're speaking about this, I'm glad we are all here because I wanted to ask all of you something. I cut the video Kate shot of that night and I made a little teaser of it to show people what went on, but without giving anything away and I wanted to see how much money we can raise online to show it. But I need everyone's approval first."

"Let's see it!" I said terribly excited.

Sam led us into his room and we sat on his bed to watch his computer. He played the teaser.

Title came up that read: 

One fateful night,

Then there was a shot of the party.

A dare was made,

Another shot of Sam and Tom in there respective sexy garments.

That changed everything,

The screen went black as we heard Jen say, "We want to see you two make out with each other!"

Then a shot of Sam and Tom looking into each other's eyes in slow motion as we heard various voices say—

"It has to be a hot kiss!" "Stick your tongue in Tom's mouth!" "I want it!" "Look, he's getting hard!"

Then a shot of Sam and Tom moving in to kiss and the camera cuts just before they make contact.

But that's not all! The titles read.

Then a series of quick cuts of close up shots of their entwined bodies, chests, abs, pubes, everything! Only the shots were so fast you could barely register anything.

Then the screen went dark again and Sam says, "Get your hard cock over here Mother Fucker!" then a quick glimpse as Sam's loincloth is ripped off and the women scream!

"Holy shit that's hot!" Kate said. 

"Now that's what I call a damn teaser!" Tom said.

"Now I want to see the whole thing again!" I applauded.

"Well, we will have to see if we get enough money raised before I release it. If we do, everyone gets a share of the profits." He wasn't kidding! After about three weeks of that teaser playing on his website Sam had raised an amount so staggering I can't even disclose it here. He released the full video online and gave all of us our cut. I didn't think I deserved my cut because I wasn't really in the video and I didn't do anything. I told Sam to keep my portion and make more movies with it. He insisted I take my part because he said I was insanely popular on the website and people were lobbying to have me get in on the skin—so to speak. 

"I don't think I could, Sam. I don't think I could do anything on camera!" I said blushing profusely. I was very honored to think that anyone would want to see me naked online though, but I wasn't sure I had the courage.

"I'm telling you I get requests all the time for your involvement. People want to see your body and I don't blame them. You are magnificently attractive." He said and I wanted him so much in that moment.

"You're so sweet, Sam." I said affectionately.




The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 08



"There's really nothing to it once you start you get caught up in the moment. Believe me, it's easy to get carried away! And of course, you can trust me, I won't show anything you don't approve of in advance."

"Well what would you want me to do exactly?" I asked suddenly feeling REALLY horny!

"Well I have an idea for a superhero series where Kate and I will be superheroes and you and Tom will be the super-villains. There is great potential there for some cool effects and some really great . . . um . . . you know . . . tension."

'How is it possible that he still gets this embarrassed?' I wondered.

"What kind of tension?" I teased him.

A devilish grin appeared on his face, "You know . . . tension, the good kind of tension. The kind of tension you and I have all the time." He said and looked away embarrassed.

That hung in the air for a moment and I thought back to what Kate had said—'He keeps asking A LOT of questions about your boobies!' she said.

Sam continued, "The super-villains can capture the superheroes and do stuff . . . to us. 

"What sort of stuff?" I asked playing along.

"Like, I don't know—what kind of stuff would you like to do if you had me tied up for instance?" He asked.

"Well if I had you tied up and you couldn't escape then I would probably tease you—A LOT. I might touch you in places I don't normally touch you." I said smiling. "I would definitely strip you naked. I like it when you are naked, Sam. I liking looking at your naked body. And I would probably touch your naked body—all over. Not an inch of your naked body would be safe under my touch.

"Well now don't forget that the good guys always win, so at some point the tables will be turned." He said with a sparkle in his eye that bordered on passing out.

"Oh dear!" I said. "That might be fun too. But I don't think a good Superhero would take advantage of a lady who is tied up!" I said in my most seductive voice.

"He might if he was also writing the script!" Sam said through a giant smile.

"Are you really ready to cross that line Sam?" I asked him in my most sultry voice.

"Well I mean . . ." He said glancing at my chest. 

I looked down and I swear I saw it move under the fabric of his jeans.

I became serious for a minute, "Now this has all been fun and games, but do you realize what you're saying? I am your step-mom. Do you really want me to . . . you know? I mean it's one thing to watch, Sam, but it's an entirely different thing to . . . touch."

"But . . ." He couldn't continue.

"But what?" I asked.

"But, I want you to." He said and his eyes finally looked up at me.

"You do?" 

"Yes. I just . . . I just want you so bad. I want you to strip me naked, I want you to watch it get hard and to make me do sexual things. I get so excited knowing how excited you are. I can't help it." He said with such open honesty, then he looked away with great shame, "And I want to touch you . . . and see you naked too."

I didn't say anything. I simply stood still while a thousand thoughts ran through my mind. I wanted to tell him this was wrong and we shouldn't, I wanted to hold him and thank him for the tremendous compliment he was giving me, I wanted to rip his clothes off his body and jerk the cum right out of his cock! But most of all I wanted to take his virginity in the most sensual, compassionate way possible. I wanted to be his first. I wanted to hold his magnificent penis and to feel it inside me. 

Obviously I had lost all common sense.

I put my finger on his chin and raised his head to face me, "Then that's what we'll do!" I said and he almost fainted.

"There's about 20 minutes until dinner that ought to be enough time for you to . . ." I looked down at the pulsing bulge in his jeans, " . . . write some scenes."

I placed my hands on his shoulders and I swear he thought I was going to kiss him, instead I turned him around toward his room then patted his tight ass, "Now you scoot!" I said jokingly pushing him down the hallway. I watched as he walked the walk of a young man with a throbbing boner in his pants and I took a deep breath and began thinking of what I would like to do to that boner!

So many thoughts and images had run through my mind in those 20 minutes as I stirred the spaghetti. When I called Sam to dinner he came out of his room with rosy cheeks—we both knew why.

Neither of us said anything during our meal; we simply exchanged flirtatious glances. I watched him as he ate. I enjoyed how the muscles flexed in the bicep of his arm as he shoveled the food into his mouth. The cute way the sauce would splash on his chin and he would wipe it away with his hand then wipe his hand in the napkin. His skin was so clear, so tan, against his white T-shirt. His hair was dark and tussled as usual. 

"Balls?" I said and he stopped eating in stunned silence, then I held out a bowl of meatballs.

We laughed. He was so cute when he laughed. Sam had a very genuine hearty laugh that lit up a room. I kept imagining what it must be like to feel his warm hard body against mine, what he must taste like, how gentle or rough he would be, how much I would enjoy teaching him how to pleasure a woman. My heart was pounding and my cheeks were flushed; my forehead was sweating. We finished our dinner, ate some desert then went our separate ways.

It was the most erotic spaghetti dinner I ever ate.

Then a phrase entered my mind as I watched him walk outside that fit my upcoming role of super-villain perfectly—

"That's right, Sam, go about your day and have your little fun because . . . Soon you will be mine!"

And I cackled wildly to an empty house.



The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 09



I came home one day and much to my delight Sam was out by the pool working on his tan. His was totally nude. A shock wave blasted through me at this wonderful discovery. I stopped and watched him through the kitchen window. He was reading a book with great intensity. Sam was lying on his front and facing the window, so I could really only see down the length of his bare body. I could see his handsome face, his broad shoulders, his biceps, and past that I saw the side of his back down across the roundness of his firm butt and down his calves extending up his legs. His skin was pretty tan at this point and had that special glisten that seems to only be achieved through sun soaked sweat.

He was a god!

I started to feel like a perverted voyeur so I weighed my options. I figured I could go about my business and let him have his privacy. I could continue to watch him in wicked fascination. I could go into my room and finger myself into fantasy induced oblivion. Or I could strip naked and join him by the pool!

I seriously considered that last option to the point where I began to undo my blouse. Then I noticed the dishes in the sink. In it there was a cup, a plate, some silverware, and a breakfast bowl—so I decided to wash the dishes instead. 

That way I wasn't a voyeur, I was a respectable woman keeping her dishes clean and if I happened to glance out the window every now and then I was simply enjoying a happy afternoon surprise. 

It's amazing how we can lie to ourselves in such an honest fashion, isn't it?

So I washed those few dishes . . . for about the next 25 minutes! Finally, Sam put his book down and began to stand up. I actually gasped. I watched as his sweaty, strong, muscular yet thin, young body lifted itself away from the lounge chair. His compact chest came into view followed by his tight flat belly then the light poured into his nether regions and I watched in pure erotic bliss as his thick penis and balls peeled away from warm plastic chair. 

Although that had all happened in a split second I managed to play it over and over in my mind in super slow motion. I marveled at the sight of his beautiful dick peeling away from the chair. He covered himself with the towel as soon as he stood up and he walked to the house.

I panicked! I threw four of the newly cleaned dishes back in the sink just so it all looked legitimate. Sam walked through the door and was taken aback by my presence.

"OH! I didn't hear you? Aren't you working until 6PM?" he asked.

"Not today I left early."

Sam looked out toward the pool like a criminal caught at a crime scene.

"Sorry." He said looking down.

"For what?"

"I didn't mean for you to see . . . that." He held the towel around him with a death grip. Then he looked at me, "Did you see it?"

"Of course I saw, I've seen it all already, though, so what's the big deal?"

"I don't know, you shouldn't have to come home to THAT without being ready. It doesn't seem right." He said.

"Sam, believe me, there's no better surprise than what I just saw out by the pool. I was actually considering joining you." I said with a more than shaky voice.

He refused to look at me, "Oh."

There was a long pause and suddenly the whole room was consumed with tension. I so wanted him to tell me I should have joined him, or to drop his towel and tell me 'let's go, there's still plenty of time', or something, but instead he stood there like a deer in headlights.

'No wonder he's still a virgin!' I thought.

Then he looked up at me and said, "I'm going to take a shower, then I'm going out with Kate and Tom, we should be back pretty late, okay?"

"Oh, okay." I said and he left. I was devastated. In that moment, I realized that I was not part of his crew. I was his stepmother and I may only be a fantasy to him. I wanted to have sex with him and I wanted to be part of his friends, but right then I realized that was not to be. I was old enough (barely) to be Sam's Mother! I was so sad in that moment I could have cried. I felt a tremendous emptiness inside. I didn't blame Sam, after all he is a teenager—I'm supposed to be the grownup! I shouldn't be constantly flirting with him and making him have all these thoughts and desires.

After Sam left I sat in front of the TV and ate cereal for dinner like a total loser. I was feeling really down and lonely.

When Sam returned I was still in front of the TV, I had watched a sad movie and cried until I felt better, then I drifted off to sleep. He came in as quiet as possible but I woke up anyway.

"Hi." I said.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you up." 

"No, I was awake. How was your night?" I asked.

"Fine. Tom met this guy and he got his number so that's all we heard about all night." Sam said smiling.

"Oh really? Good for him." 

'Well, there goes another one!' I thought in my super-depressed state.

"Yeah, he's pretty happy! And apparently this guy is a huge fan of our work together!" Sam said laughing and I tried to smile but I just couldn't manage a real one.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked with genuine concern.

"Sure. Just feeling a little down today, I guess." I said not very reassuringly.

Sam walked around to the back of the couch and wrapped his arms around me. I squeezed my hand around his forearm and he kissed my cheek—I think that's the first time he ever did that. Then he did the most precious thing; he simply stood there for a long time hugging me and he put his face against the top of my head in the most loving and caring way. I could feel his breath seeping out of his nose into my hair and I felt so loved, so needed, and so cared for that all the sorrow in me drained away as if this young handsome man was able to absorb my sadness and transfer it into the ether. 

I have never loved him more in that moment.

He said nothing. He didn't have to. His hug said everything and I almost burst into tears of joy, as I have never felt so treasured!

He kissed me tenderly on the cheek again and walked away.

"Sam!" I said in desperation.

He turned and I saw his jeans were bulging in his crotch and I totally forgot what I was going to say.

"Thank you." It was all I could come up with.

"I love you, you know that right?" He said turning a little to hide his boner.

"I love you too." I said and he went into his room.

'What the hell was that?' I wondered.

Does he want me?

Does he LOVE, love me? Or just love me?

Does he not know what he wants because he's just a horny 19 year-old?

I walked into my room confused, very horny and full of mixed signals! I once again pushed my vibrator to the limit! I noticed it was too quiet in Sam's room and I assumed he was taking care of himself as well. I imagined him lying on his back gently rubbing his penis while imagining me lying on my back gently moving my vibrator in and out of myself . . .

What a pair we were! Two horny people living in the same house totally attracted to each other and both too shy and confused to make the first move. Although all this subtext and innuendo was fun I really needed to fuck this guy and I was running out of patience!

Another week and a half past and Sam was spending a lot of time in his room. This time with the door open (I guess to let me know he wasn't doing what I would have assumed he was doing). He was studying online tutorials sharpening his craft in both editing and special effects. I didn't hear anything else about the Superhero movie and I was wondering what was taking him so long. To be honest I was really turned on by the idea of starring in one of Sam's movies and possible baring my body to the world. I don't know why that was such a turn on, but it was. One night I decided to broach the subject.

"So . . . are we going to make this movie or what?" I asked him.

"What, the Superhero thing?" He asked.

"Yeah, what's the hold up? I'm ready for my close-up!"

"I don't know, I can't think of anything cool to do. To be honest I'm kind of tired of making these porn things. I don't know, I'm all confused and I just don't know what to do anymore." He said.

I shifted from horny to concern.

"Can I help you?" I asked.

"I don't see how. I just feel very uninspired lately. Everyone on the website wants more gay stuff and I'm just not interested in that. They seem to want me to get anally raped, or sodomized, or tied up, and all kinds of crazy dark crap that I'm just not interested in. I don't get why porn has to suck so much. Why can't people get into passionate stuff or even comedic stuff? Why does everything have to be degrading?"

"I thought that was your niche? Isn't that what you've been providing them? Isn't that why your making money like crazy?"

"Yeah, I guess. But it seems like all the requests lately are either gay sex with Tom, or degrading humiliating stuff. Not what I want to do."

I thought for a moment, "Well, then why don't you make a passionate sexy movie; the kind of thing women like and see where that goes?" I suggested.

"Yeah, I just can't think of anything. I don't know, I'm going through some kind of weird phase." He said and he looked so down.

"I'm sorry. It won't last though, you'll be back on track before you know it!" I said trying my best to be upbeat.

That night I lie in bed thinking about what Sam said. He was right, porn in general is terrible. It's nasty, degrading, and unemotional. I think that's why gay sites are the best, because:

A. Guys can't fake it.

B. Gay guys understand the importance of kissing and caressing more than straight guys, or at least straight guys in porn. 

C. Women in straight porn are totally unrealistic and fake.

That's just my take and I think Sam would agree.

That made me think of something. My wheels started turning and I became very excited at my new inspiration. I met with Kate the next day and we came up with a plan that I then presented to Sam.

"So I have a new idea." I told Sam.

"What's up?" He asked.

"How would you feel if I made my own movie?" I said waiting for his reaction.

"Like what? What do you mean?" He said confused.

"I want to shoot my own movie like you do, I talked to Kate and she said she would help me shoot and edit it. Apparently you've been teaching her how to edit?" 

"Yeah, she's really getting good, but what's the movie about?" He asked.

"Oh it's about 10 minutes!" I said mocking him.

"Ha ha, but . . ."

I cut him off, "You'll see what it's about when it's done. I want to make a movie to inspire you. So is it okay? Can we use your equipment?" 

"Sure, I guess." He said then a huge smile spread across his face, "I'm intrigued!"

"The only thing is when I say can we use your equipment, I mean that in both regards. I need your camera and lights, but also you." I added.

"This is getting better, what do you need me to do?" he said barely able to get words out through his devilish grin.

"Nothing too crazy, I just need you to wear those loose basketball shorts and shoot some hoops, then maybe swim in the pool in the same shorts. Oh and . . . you don't need to wear any underwear!" I said smiling.

"Oh boy!" He said and that was that.

A few days later Kate came over and I prepared to make my movie debut! Of course, I had a minor role in his other movie where I was lounging by the pool while Sam spied on me; and now I was basically ripping off that idea but in reverse. This time I was the star! I told Sam almost nothing about the story, only that he was to shoot some hoops as Kate filmed him.

That afternoon was absolutely sweltering. It was one of the hottest days on record and we probably shouldn't have been outside making Sam run around, but it was only for a few minutes. Sam wore his baggy white basketball shorts that I enjoy so much and a blue T-shirt. I immediately told him to take off the shirt, as he would not need it. He did and I think he was relieved a little because the day itself was so hot. It was one of those days when you get out of the shower and you can't dry off because it is so hot you start sweating right away. 

Miserable! 

I was so excited and worked up over what I was about to do in this movie that I think the heat was affecting me even more than everyone else. I felt that I might keel over more than a few times I was so hot and lightheaded!

I also delighted in the fact that Sam didn't wear underwear as I instructed because when he walked there was a noticeable—flopping, shall we say?

So with Kate's direction Sam started shooting hoops, before long he was drenched with sweat. Kate made sure to get plenty of shots of his body from every angle, lots of close-ups and quite a few nice shots of the dangling appendage swinging around in his shorts.

Then we took him over to the pool and had him stretch in the sunlight as Kate once again got lots of coverage of his gleaming body. Then we shot him diving into the pool and gliding under the water only to come out in slow motion and reveal his wet see through shorts. 

Sam acted all cool and sexy while the camera rolled but once Kate said cut he covered up and smiled bashfully. He is just the cutest thing!

Kate and I then reviewed the footage as Sam showered. He was going to a movie with Tom while we shot my scenes.

"He has the perfect body." Kate said while we watched his scenes.

"He's beautiful!" He is so sexy.

"I can't believe he is still a virgin. That just makes him more desirable." She said.

"How come you never . . ."

"I'm not into guys. But I've thought about it. Sam is the only guy I would ever even consider having sex with." She said. "How come you have never had sex with him?" She asked and I blushed horribly.

"What do you mean? I'm his stepmother!" I exclaimed.

"Oh don't give me that. You two need and want each other so bad it's ridiculous. Why not just do it and get it over with?" She said.

"I, I, I just don't think . . .I don't know." I said giving up.

Then I was saved when Sam came out of the shower with a towel around him.

We were in his bedroom using his computer, but he simply walked past us and went into his closet and began changing. He made sure to toss the towel out onto the bedroom floor so we would know he was naked. Kate and I exchanged smiles. 

"So, how did I do?" He asked.

"Looks great!" I said.

"Did you get everything you needed?" He asked.

"We got a great shot of you dribbling toward the camera with your 'semi' swaying from side-to-side!" Kate told him.

He came out dressed and looked at the shot. He laughed, "Well, at least it's only a semi!" he said while putting on his socks and shoes.

"Yeah, how did you manage that?" I asked him. "Usually, you're a little more . . . at attention!"

"Without getting too graphic we'll just say I took care of some business twice this morning so I could control myself a little better than usual." He said with mock pride and we all laughed.

"Okay, well get out of here because we have a lot of work to do! Go enjoy your air-conditioned movie!" I said.

Sam left then Kate and I finished the rest of our movie. 

Kate edited the movie quickly while I watched and made suggestions. I couldn't believe what I had done. I was so excited to have Sam watch this; I was sweating and flushed even though we had the air on and a fan blasting the two of us in the face!

Sam and Tom stayed out pretty late so we were finished by the time he came home. I was in the kitchen finishing my wine when he walked in.

"How was the movie?" I asked.

"It needed a lot more Godzilla; it wasn't bad it wasn't good. How was your movie?" He said with a big smile.

"Well, you'll have to tell me? I like it. But I'm really wondering what you will think." I said teasing him like a schoolgirl.

"Is it sexy?" He asked.

"I think so."

"Is there—nudity?" 

"Maybe."

"Are you going to watch it with me?"

"I don't think I can, I'm too embarrassed!" I said and it was true. 

I can't describe the thrill I was experiencing knowing that I left a copy of my movie on the desktop of his computer and he was soon going to watch it and see what I had done. I was so nervous about where this would lead that I had more than my usual amount of wine to calm me down a little.

"So what should I do?" He asked. "Should I watch it and come back out here? How do you want to do this?"

"Just watch it when you want and we can discuss it whenever." I said and I was starting to get nervous again. I felt like a teenaged girl on her first date wondering if he was going to make a move or not. I couldn't believe how I was feeling. I felt so young and alive it was amazing.

"Are you nervous?" He asked with a grin.

"Extremely!" 

"It's a weird feeling isn't it?"

"It's amazing!"

"That's how I felt the first time. Well, every time actually. It's exhilarating the feeling of knowing that someone is about to see your naked body in such a personal and private way."

"I can't decide if this is healthy or not. Are we weird fetish exhibitionist people, or is this normal in a totally abnormal way?" I asked.

"I think it's totally normal. It's just that we have the guts to do what others only dream of. What could be healthier than that?" Sam explained.

Then there was that long tension filled pause that we have perfected so well.

"So you are naked in this movie? Like really naked?" He asked and he began to blush. I wondered if it was from the intense heat or from the excitement that he was feeling deep down. 

"Go watch and you decide!" I said as my lightheadedness returned.

He hugged me in a strange way like we weren't going to see each other again or something. I guess in a way he was right, because I didn't think we would see each other the same way after this.

He said goodnight and went into his room.

It was late and I was exhausted, the wine was really starting to take effect. I went into my room across the hall from his and sat there watching his closed door and imagining him sitting down to his computer and watching the movie. I decided to watch the movie on my computer at the same time and try to see it through his eyes.

So here's how the movie goes:

I am walking down the hall with a load of laundry. I am wearing a pair of shorts and a gray tank top that shows off my figure nicely. I glance out the window and see Sam. He is carrying his basketball to the driveway. I put the basket of clothes down and go to the window. I watch him. Sam shoots some hoops as my eyes examine his tight young tanned body. I lick my lips taking in the image of him wearing only his loose fitting shorts and sneakers and nothing else, his skin slick with sweat, his wet hair mussed in a very sexy way. 

Kate shot this whole movie with some kind of reddish filter that gives the whole look one of sweltering heat and ups the sexiness quotient by about a million percent.

I focus on his crotch as he jumps up in slow motion; his dick clearly rubs against the silky fabric of his basketball shorts. 

I rub my fingers across my chest. My nipples are erect and straining against the cotton of my tank top. Sam lands and I see his calves flexing as he does. I pull at my top exposing much of my bra-less boobs, but not nipples yet. 

There is a long montage of Sam spinning, jumping, throwing the ball; mixed with shots of me rubbing my body, titillating myself with my own touch while my eyes objectify my young stud. We are both sweating profusely under the oppressive heat of the day and the moment. 

My eyes are practically fucking this unsuspecting Prince of Penises as he shoots baskets! 

Okay, I'm being a little overly dramatic, but it's my movie so deal with it!

Then I pull my tank top up exposing my stomach. My fingers glide across my soft, tan skin until finally they find their way under the waistband of my shorts. There is a beautiful full body shot of me standing at the window with my right hand down the front of my shorts and my left hand fondling my bare breast (still mostly covered by the gray tank top). 




The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 09



By the way, this scene was NOT simulated! 

Then Sam walks to the pool. I pull my hand out from under my shorts and follow him. I walk to the window in the kitchen and watch as he stretches by the pool. Sweat pours from his skin and drips down the front of him. I take a sip from a cool glass of water. As a bead of sweat drips from Sam's neck all the way down his chest, over his abs, his belly, then finally soaking into his shorts, I catch a similar bead of water dripping down the side of my glass with my tongue and very suggestively lick it into my mouth. Sam jumps into the pool and swims under the cool refreshing water.

Cut to: me falling into my bed—writhing, rubbing my hands all over my body. Intercut that with shots of Sam swimming, gliding through the water. Again my one hand slips beneath my shorts as the other plays with my breasts almost exposing them, Sam swims, his back flexes as he paddles through the glassy water; his shorts barely clinging to his thighs, his cute tight ass clearly visible through the wet fabric.

Then he pulls himself out of the water and stands before the camera. I sit up in bed in ecstasy. The camera pans across Sam's wet body and transparent shorts showing an almost obscene shot of his wet dick wrapped in the soaking white fabric of his shorts. I rip my tank top open and expose my bare breasts in all their glory as I fondle them seductively. 

I pull my shorts and panties off covering myself with my hand as my finger enters me. I masturbate intensely for the camera while completely nude. 

Kate and I were very careful not to reveal too much so as not to be pornographic per se, but to show enough that it was insanely personal and something that would drive a 19 year-old boy out of his mind with desire!

Finally, I climax and scream Sam's name while out of breath and drenched with sweat and my own sexual lubrication. 

The movie ends with a birds-eye shot of me splayed out on my bed fully nude from head to toe looking into the camera as it zooms into my face. In close up I seductively say, "Sam," and smile.

Fade out.

At this point I knew Sam had watched the movie there was no turning back now. I waited to see if I could hear anything or if he was going to come out of his room. I waited for an eternity! He never came out, I couldn't hear anything, his light was still on, but nothing.

I considered going in there and seeing him, but I didn't.

I would see him tomorrow and see what he thought. I was very nervous, but also glad for what I did for him.

There is one final chapter to my tale, but for now I will leave you with this: 

Of all the ways I thought my adventures with Sam would have concluded—what actually happened was far more erotic, far more sensual than anything I could ever have expected.

I'll tell you about it in the next chapter—

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The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 10



I woke up the next morning with serious "wine breath". I was in my bed and staring at the ceiling. I glanced out my open bedroom window and saw not a single tree branch or leaf was moving—it was another hot, sweltering day. 

I had overslept, as it was almost 11:23 in the morning. My sheet was curled up next to me, apparently I had pushed it as far away as I could in my sleep due to the tremendous heat. I really needed to get an air conditioner in my room. It usually isn't this hot where I live, but the past few weeks have just been a living hell of heat. 

I sat up rubbing my eye crispies out and clearing my dry throat. I felt like a hot mess, I smelled of sweat, my hair was greasy and gross, my skin felt slimy from perspiring so much. I sat up and pulled my shorts on—I sleep in my panties and a T-shirt. Usually I throw on a summer robe so Sam won't see my cans, but I figured there was no point in covering up now?

Then it hit me. I was reminded of what I had done. Sam watched my movie last night! He has now seen me naked and doing the most private of things. How I was going to face him I had no idea; I actually stopped by my door and listened to see if he was up. I didn't hear anything. I was like a child not wanting to face their parent after having done some naughty thing. After awhile I realized there was no hiding from this and that I was going to have to go out and face the music. So I collected myself and went out to the kitchen. I decided I would have to be the adult here and act as if everything was perfectly normal. That's right it was perfectly normal for a stepmom to give her stepson a video of her lusting after his body then masturbating naked while crying out his name—it happens all the time!

I was totally relieved to see no sign of Sam. I started making my morning (or late afternoon) coffee when Sam spoke up behind me.

I actually screamed. I'm not proud of it, but I did. He laughed.

"I'm sorry, I thought you saw me." He said.

"No, I didn't think you were here."

I looked at him; he had obviously showered already and was clean and dressed. Although not really dressed, he was wearing his khaki shorts and nothing else. It was very unusual for Sam to walk around shirtless, he was too shy for that, but I think he was starting to get used to the idea of nudity in our household. I'm not complaining, mind you, it's just unusual and I think my video more than anything else was the cause.

"I asked if you had a good sleep?" He said.

"Oh, yeah—a little too good, I guess I overslept. How about you?"

"Slept like a champ!" he said and he was smiling a little too much and had a tone in his voice that was a little too playful.

"It's supposed to rain later, do you think we should mow the lawn? It's getting pretty deep out there. I figured you could do half and then I'll do the other half?" I said.

"I'll do all of it." He told me with determination and that silly grin.

"No, it's too hot out. Just do a little and come in, it's not worth getting overheated."

"I've been overheated for awhile. In fact, I'm about to explode! Mowing a little grass isn't going to affect me." He said.

Okay, so we had managed not to talk about the movie, but it was clearly on his mind. That smile said it all. At that point I felt like Dr. Frankenstein experiencing his 'What have I done' moment.

I turned and faced him. I was leaning against the kitchen counter and he was leaning against the far wall. He was magnificent standing in front of me proudly displaying his body to me with his arms folded in front of him accentuating his biceps—which seemed much bigger than they had only a short while ago, I wondered if he had been working out.

We looked at each other for a long instant; I think we both wondered who would be the first to mention the giant elephant and how. I knew it wasn't going to be me.

I turned and pretended to be doing something with my coffee cup when he spoke.

"So I watched your movie last night."

That statement hung in the air for a least a thousand years before I found the courage to respond.

"Oh?" I said.

"I, uh . . . REALLY enjoyed it." He said and I spun around to face him. He looked away, but his smile was broader than I have ever seen it.

I didn't know what to say. I felt like a microbe under a Scientists microscope just praying he didn't decide to look too closely. 

Panic sweat began to mix with actual sweat and I could feel the heat of my cheeks burning outwardly. 

"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it, but that was a one time thing, Sam. I probably shouldn't even have done it. I wasn't thinking clearly." I said and I was really disappointed to hear me say that. And I mean it that way—I felt as if I hadn't said it, instead it just came out of my mouth and I was as sad to hear it as Sam was. I saw his smile disappear.

"Oh, don't say that. Please. That was the most wonderful thing I have ever seen."

Now he stopped being smug and became very sincere.

"I loved every second of it. And I want to see more. A lot more." He said.

"Sam . . . I just don't think . . ." I couldn't finish. I didn't know how to finish.

He walked over to me—very close to me—and he put his hand on my cheek.

"I love you." He said in the sweetest way possible. His eyes pierced through mine trying to find my soul and I felt as if my soul was running away and trying to hide from his intense gaze.

"I love you." He said again. "And I want to make love to you."

I almost collapsed.

"I know that sounds super-corny, but I really do. And now I know you feel the same way about me. I see how you look at me, and your movie proved you watch me. And I love having you watch me. Everything I do is for you. All the nudity and sex stuff, the movies, the gay stuff with Tom, ALL of it is for you. I want you to enjoy seeing me do things for you. I want to do things for you, I want to please you." He said placing his other hand on my other cheek. He now had both hands on either side of my face and he was slowly advancing. I glanced down quickly and saw the protuberance in his shorts, then I looked back at his eyes and they were more determined than ever before. He moved into to kiss me.

I gently placed my hand on his bare chest and stopped him.

"Sam, I can't. This isn't right. I shouldn't have tortured you like I have been. I feel terrible about it, but we can't do this." I said.

"Why?" he pulled back but I kept my hand on his chest feeling his heart beating like a drum, his skin moist with sweat. 

"Everything that has gone on here lately has been great and very satisfying in a sexual way. We both needed that release. But you're young and you should have someone your own age."

"You're only 10 years-older than me. So what! I am making lots of money with the website and I can support you now. That's all I've ever wanted is to live here with you, support you, and to give you the kind of love and attention you deserve. How can that be wrong?"

I put my hands on his face now, "Honey, it's not wrong it's beautiful. But you need to go out and live your own life and not let me hold you back. That's all. I want you to have the best life can offer."

"You are the best life has to offer." He said and I almost melted.

"I'm sorry. But it just can't be us." I said with finality.

"That's stupid." He said and now he was angry. "You're just afraid. That's all it is, is fear. I'm tired of being afraid. I'm tired of walking around wishing for things. I want you and I will have you, because I know you want me too, you're just too afraid to say it. We are perfect for each other. I understand why you're trying to let me have my own life, but I don't want my own life—I want a life with you." He said and he stormed off. He tried to open the screen door to the backyard but it had swelled from the humidity and stuck, Sam struggled with it then went out into the stagnant day.

I was devastated. I cried into my coffee while trying to justify to myself that what I was doing the right thing; Sam was ultimately a kid and he needed to make his own way without me, I was sure of that. That knowledge didn't stop me from crying all through breakfast, though. Then I wept all through my shower and I even "teared up" in the bank while I was running errands later that day. 

I quickly left the bank and sat in the car blowing my nose and wiping my eyes. I looked at myself in the mirror checking to see how I looked—it wasn't good!

The car was stifling, it was so hot outside that sitting in a closed car with the windows up and the air off wasn't a great plan, but I didn't care. I was an emotional mess; I couldn't stop thinking about Sam—about how playful he was when I woke up, how he was ready for fun and then I destroyed him. I felt like the worst cock-tease on the planet and I hate women who do that, it's so unfair. I just kept picturing that look on Sam's face; he looked liked a wounded puppy and that's pretty much what he was. He was a wide-eyed innocent and didn't understand I was being harsh for his own good.

But then again, 'was I being harsh for his own good, or for mine?'

I started to really think about it and I suddenly realized I had made a terrible mistake. What the hell did I know whether or not Sam and I could be together? I spent my entire life making the wrong choices with men, including Sam's father; he was a dick and I knew he was a dick when I met him. Just like I know that Sam is an incredibly decent and good-hearted soul. Maybe that was what I was so afraid of. Not that Sam was wrong, but that he was so right. Maybe I was afraid of finally finding the right guy. 

Maybe is the right guy for me and I am the right woman for him—why not? 

The whole world is crazy so maybe crazy is the right choice! 

It was all so clear; the truth was sitting right there I was unable to avoid it and now I was sweating profusely again. The car must have been over one-hundred-degrees inside. I started the engine and just as I was about to turn the air on there was a knock at the window. I turned and saw Kate, Tom and some guy I didn't know. I opened the window and the outside air flooded into the car, but ironically the outside air was much cooler than the stifling air inside the car.

"What, are you trying to asphyxiate yourself? Sitting in a hot car on a day like this doesn't seem the best plan!" Kate laughed.

"No, I, uh, just got lost in thought I guess." I said meekly.

"Are you okay?" Kate asked.

"Oh yeah, just, you know, allergies." Then I looked at Tom, "Well hello Stranger! I haven't seen you in awhile."

"I was at your house yesterday!" Tom said.

"Oh yeah!" I'm really not good at covering up.

"Dana this is my boyfriend, Jim." Tom said.

I shook his hand, "Hi, Jim, nice to meet you. Congratulations, you got one of the good ones!" I said smiling for the first time that day.

"Tell me about it! He's incredible." Jim said and he kissed Tom in the sweetest way.

"Aren't they sickening?" Kate said rolling her eyes. "I've been dealing with flirtations, smooches, and giggling all morning!"

And we all laughed.

"Where's Sam?" Tom asked.

"Mowing the lawn, I think." I said.

"Did he watch . . . you know?" Kate asked covertly.

"Don't even ask, it's complicated." I cut her off.

"What's complicated? He wants you and you want him, you're lucky you have each other. I wish I could find someone like Sam, or you for that matter!" Kate said with great sincerity. 

"Oh God, you should have heard him talking about you yesterday, Dana! He wouldn't shut up about how you were making a movie for him and he can't wait to see it and he's so in love with you! And you're so beautiful! All day yesterday that's all we heard!" Tom said.

"Really?" I said as if learning this for the first time.

"Girl you better jump on that shit, because Tom and I have been talking and we are seriously going to turn that boy if you don't make a move soon!" Jim said in his funniest cliché gay guy voice.

Again we laughed and suddenly my heart was swelling; I was like the Grinch when he realized he loved Christmas! I couldn't wait to get home and see Sam. 

"You're like a kid with the biggest birthday present sitting right in front of you and yet you refuse to open it. Go home and rip that wrapping paper off and enjoy your beautiful gift, will you?" Kate said, "I wish I could find true love and you have it sitting at your house waiting for you!"

Tom and Jim gave her a collective "Awwwe!" and they both kissed her on either cheek.

"Come here, baby, I'll give you some love, I've got some love sitting right here for you!" Jim said and again we all laughed.

I offered them a ride, but they were going across the street for some Froyo.

The three-mile drive home took an eternity. I wasn't sure how to approach Sam, but I couldn't wait to go home and ease his pain—and mine for that matter. The cool air from the blowers was such a relief and combined with my mood being lifted I suddenly felt like I could take on the world. I was almost home when I saw Max, our dog, in the neighbor's yard humping the neighbor's Labrador! I was going to stop and yell at him, but then I figured 'fuck it!' it's a muggy Dog Day of Summer, Max is fixed, so why not let him have his fun too! He would come home when he was done.

When I arrived home Sam was still mowing the lawn and he was at the farthest point from the house right at the edge of the woods. I remembered him in his werewolf movie running naked out of that exact spot toward the house. As I collected my stuff out of the back of my car I looked at the spot in our yard where Tom jerked Sam off in our first "crew" movie. Then I walked over the spot where Sam first arrived as the Terminator and remembered that was the first time I saw him completely nude—at least from the side, anyway.

I walked into the hot, dank, stifling house and dropped my stuff on the counter then I went into my room. Without closing the door I pulled my shirt over my head, took my bra off and put on a tight gray T-shirt and my short khaki shorts. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I looked positively glowing. I don't know if it was my mood that had changed everything, or what, but I looked fantastic. The tight cotton of my shirt enveloped my breasts, my nipples were poking out almost obscenely, my clean-shaven legs were glimmering with light perspiration, and even my hair was haloed by the harsh sunlight blasting through the window.

Then I heard a distant thunderclap. 

I looked outside and saw nothing but sun then I heard another loud boom of thunder. The air was still and murky. There were no birds singing, no bugs buzzing, just dry stillness and the light sound of Sam's lawnmower off in the distance. I watched through the screen of the window as the sun quickly dropped away and made room for the thunderclouds that I assumed were now hovering over our house. I went through the rooms and closed all the windows because I could feel the oncoming storm.

I looked at Sam; he was pushing the mower and looking up at the sky knowing his time was limited, but refusing to give up. His body was glistening with sweat and I was concerned about his health in this intense heat, but I noticed he had his bottle of water and was dutifully sipping from it to stay hydrated. He was still shirtless and wearing only his shorts and sneakers. He looked so sexy even as far away as he was you could just see the sexy youthfulness of his body.

Then BOOM! Another thunderclap nearly shook the house off its foundation.

'All right, Sam come in now' I thought, but he was stubborn and hell bent on finishing his lawn. I walked into the kitchen and watched him through the screen door.

The air was so heavy with the oncoming storm you could feel it in every particle of the stratosphere. 

Then Sam saw me watching him. I waved for him to come in, but he pretended not to notice me. I think he was still angry. Of course, he was why wouldn't he be?

Then it happened. A big fat dollop of rain splashed down on the patio by the pool followed by another, then another.

Then the heavens opened up and a tremendous downpour fell. 

The rain was so heavy and thick I almost lost sight of Sam. The air itself seemed to turn white with rain, then I saw him rushing the mower back to the shed.

BOOM! Another thunderclap made my heart skip a beat like when I was a little girl watching a parade and the drummers walked by. Sam was standing in the shed doorway looking at me and I was standing in the back door of the kitchen watching him. Steam rose off the patio by the pool as the cool rainwater washed away the heat and for a moment I actually felt a chill sweep through me. It felt great as if a terrible curtain of hellacious heat had been lifted. Sam was looking at me with intensity and I wondered if it was my erect nipples poking through the fabric of my shirt that had garnered his attention. He was about fifty feet away from the house looking into my eyes through the pelting rain. I smiled and blew him a kiss. He was confused at first, then smiled back and took a step forward out of the shed and into the gushing rain. I watched as cool water drenched his bare skin in seconds. He looked up at the sky and looked so refreshed by the water washing away his sweat and stink. His hair darkened and plastered around the shape of his head, his own nipples hardened under the chilled water from above. He looked at me and smiled the cutest smile like a kid at a water park. But he was no kid, he was a young man on the verge of manhood—speaking of manhood, his shorts also darkened with wetness and stuck to his legs and groin.

"Come inside fool!" I yelled to him laughing.

He casually walked toward the house through the walloping rain. I guess there was no point in running as he was already soaked from head to toe by now.

He arrived at the screen door and looked at me. He had a look in his eye that I had never seen before.

I examined his nearly naked and totally soaked body. I marveled at how the water washed around his abs and into his soaked cotton shorts that now encased his stiffening penis; he made not effort to conceal it, instead he seemed to stand in a way that pressed his thickening dick against the fabric of his shorts almost presenting himself to me. 

'Thank you God for my beautiful present!' I thought.

Then I finally said the words, "Sam, I love you too!" and I smiled while this terrible weight was lifted off my shoulders.

He looked at me with such relief as if my words had destroyed all his demons and covered him in a warm safe blanket.

He reached for the screen door, but it was stuck from the humidity. He struggled with it—it wouldn't open for anything, I tried to push from my side, but nothing.

"Stand back!" he said in his most manly voice. I did and with wonderful masculine strength he tore the door right out of the frame! This action was highlighted by another tremendous crack of thunder.

Sam threw the screen door onto the patio and rushed into the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his wet body against my dry clothes kissing me more passionately than any romance cover I've ever seen. I could almost hear the music in the background this moment was so powerful. I felt his stiff penis pressing against me as our tongues entered one another's mouths. We kissed with such lust, such abandon, and such erotic, animalistic, feral passion!

His hands went to my breasts and fondled them wantonly. Okay he was a little inexperienced in his touch, but that was part of what made it so fucking hot!

He was kissing me with all the slurping ravenous command of a starved man on a watermelon. I slowed him down and we broke our kiss. He looked at me like a student begging his teacher for understanding and I smiled at him. 

I gently covered his crotch with my hand and massaged him through his shorts as if to say 'See how this feels, that's how I want to feel'




The Naked Filmmaker Pt. 10



He was a quick study. He moved in again slowly, kissing me gently on the lips, his hands carefully cupped my boobs and massaged them with caring tenderness. His wet touch was quickly soaking my shirt and the feeling of his cool wet hands on my boobs was amazing.

Then he lifted me off the ground and carried me outside into the drenching rain!

He carried me like a bride across the threshold only this time we went outside instead of in. I looked down as the rain soaked my shirt and made it cling to my bare breasts underneath. Sam watched this as well and then looked me in the eyes and smiled. He let me down into a standing position and peeled my wet shirt off. He watched as my boobies fell out from the saturated fabric and he quickly took them into his hands and fixed his lips around my nipple, he softly licked and sucked all over my firm tits. Then his face slid down my front and his hands undid my shorts.

'This is really going to happen' I remembered thinking and that was one of my last thoughts because from that point on it was all feelings, sensations, and orgasmic glee.

Sam wasn't experienced in the female body, but he knew what felt good on his own body and he tried the same techniques on me—I was happy to let him experiment. He gently rubbed his fingers around my bare belly and across my legs. Then his hands made quick work of my wet shorts and panties and soon I was completely nude in front of my beloved boy. His eyes scanned every inch of my naked form as I proudly presented myself to him. He looked up at me one last time before burying his face between my legs. His tongue entered me and I suddenly like I was standing naked before the entire universe and I didn't mind in the least. The electric shocks of pleasure shooting from this boy's tongue and all through my vagina were so dynamic I didn't give a fuck if the thunderclaps were the entire planet exploding! There was a planet of pleasuring exploding inside me right then and that was all that mattered to me! He knew enough to keep his tongue soft and tease the clit without focusing on it alone. 

Sam consumed my sexual organs like a starving man on a watermelon! 

Did I use that one already? Okay, I did but fuck it! I don't know what else to say! He was simply voracious in his desire as he licked my quivering pussy clean of its libidinous lust!

My arms raised up over my head and my hands found the window frame of the house. I pulled myself up into the air and Sam stood up as I flung my legs over his shoulders and he continued eating me out. I was now horizontal in mid air as he played harmonica with my cunt.

Holy shit! I've never used that word before. I hate that word, but you know what; in that moment that's what it was to me, it was my dirty little cunt and he was playing it like a tune!

He tongue fucked me into another dimension of sensual bliss. Finally my arms got tired and I let him know. He let me down and I quickly grabbed him by his dick as if to say 'okay, Buddy, let's see how you like it.'

I pulled his shorts and underwear down and his stiff penis shot up and out into the open. I looked at it up close and personal for the first time. It was as pretty close up as from far away and I tickled my finger up underneath his shaft. His penis twitched and his body jolted with pleasure. I cupped his warm, testicles in my hand and I licked the loose skin before taking one of his nuts between my lips and sucking very gently on it, while I tickled my fingers up and down his shaft.

Then I put both my hands at either side of his dick and softly caressed my fingers up and down the length of his throbbing rod just barely making contact with it—once again he shivered in gratification. 

Finally the tease was over and I took the head of his penis into my mouth and I heard him moan—how sexy is it when you can make a guy moan? I'll answer my own question, it's pretty fucking sexy!

I knew I was now in competition with Tom and I had to show Sam who really knew their way around a cock! I sucked that boy in ways it would be tough for him to top if he lived to be a thousand years old. I sucked fast, I sucked slow, I kissed every inch of that penis, I licked the tip of his dick like a Popsicle for an unbearable amount of time—I kneaded his nuts, I poked his perineum, I even adulated his anus! I took a moment to glance up at him and his eyes were practically rolled backwards into his head he was in such a state of pleasure. 

Looking up the length of his body from this angle really made him look like a Greek statue. The rain was pouring down his bare skin, his head was arched back, his muscles were flexing with my movements, and his naked belly drove in and out with his quickening breath, as the bright white sky gave him a heavenly backdrop. It was a sight to see! 

I relentlessly tickled his balls as my lips bobbed up and down the tight, slick, wet skin of his steely cock. His moaning intensified and I almost laughed at how cute his moaning was. Like when you scratch a dog's belly and their leg moves up and down really fast—it's just funny and beautiful and pure.

Then I decided this couldn't end yet so I stopped. I simply sat there a moment with his erect penis in my mouth and neither of us moved. I could feel his heart pounding in my mouth, which just aroused me even more! 

I released him, stood up and I kissed him. I made him taste his own precum off my tongue, which he gladly accepted. Then I grabbed my hand around his aching cock and led him to the pool. I wrapped my nude body around his and we both fell sideways into the cool water.

When we surfaced the rain was falling so hard it was making the pool water splash up around us to the point where I felt like the whole world had been consumed by water there was only the two of us left. 

What a wonderful world!

I slid up his bare body and slowly lowered myself onto his penis. Our eyes never parted as the thickness of his cock pushed its way through my labia. 

Sam's face contorted as I took him fully inside me, this was the first time he ever penetrated a woman and I think he enjoyed the sensation even more than his wildest masturbatory fantasies could ever have conceived.

I bit my lower lip and waited for his next move, he kissed me so perfectly, so softly, I didn't know what to expect from him at this point, but he seemed to instinctively know what to do. 

I've always said Sam was an intuitive, caring person and it was now paying off in spades for him. His understanding of human senses and feelings were serving him well as he seemed an old pro at this—I realize nature is nature and we all have it within us, but Sam quickly mastered the delicacies that make love making so exquisite.

He maneuvered in and out very carefully at first a little unsure of himself; I gently kissed his lips to reassure him. I drove his thrusts with my kisses—as I kissed him harder he fucked me harder, as I kissed him softer he fucked me softer and it worked perfectly, we had invented our own personal synchronization and it was flawless.

His cock was a perfect fit as it stimulated a new sense of fervent rapture through my body. I wrapped my legs around him and floated in the cool water as he thrust in and out of me with his thick, firm cock.

His facial expressions were priceless; they shifted between looks of appreciation, joy, and of fierce elation. Then he would smile at me as if he came back to reality for a minute and noticed me enjoying him, then he went back to his expressions of pleasure, focus, and exhilaration—he was just so cute!

An enormous blast of thunder shook us out of our pleasure realm and I started to cum. An orgasm shot through me and I actually squealed! I am usually pretty reserved in the noise-making department when it comes to orgasms, but this moment was so special and so intense that I let out a scream that I think scared Sam so much that he blew his wad right then! 

That made me laugh. I laughed my ass off as we both came simultaneously and I couldn't stop laughing. He started laughing too and the two of us laughed and came all over each other in our pool while being bombarded by pelting rain.

We slowed our movements and came to a stop. We stared into each other's eyes then kissed passionately. I released my legs from around his waist and he hoisted me out of the pool and onto the patio. Taking, of course, a moment to slide his hands over my breasts one last time—guys and their boobies, I swear! 

The rain seemed to be slowing as well and soon it had stopped altogether. 

Sam and I lay on our backs completely nude and exhausted looking up at the white clouds as they dissipated and revealed patches of blue sky. I crawled over to him and rested my head on his chest and I watched as his penis had begun to deflate and flop to one side. He put his arms around me and we enveloped our naked bodies together as he quietly kissed me on the forehead.

The only sound was of the raindrops falling from the branches and leaves of the forest around us. Everything else was silent and cool. It was as if the whole world had been relieved of a terrible tension and it was now time to snuggle and relax. I held my beautiful Sam and twirled my finger through his little patch of chest hair as he rubbed his lips across my face planting tiny little kisses on me. Then suddenly the slimy, wet tongue of our dog Max who had returned from his own rendezvous licked our faces. Max was soaked from the storm and shook his wet smelly dog hair all over our naked bodies and we laughed. Sam and I laughed hysterically as we were once again—and for the first time—a family. 

THE END

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