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!