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.