Darlene's Uncle's Hobby (Part #2)

In Part #2 of this series of short stories, 14-year-old Philip prepares for his second porno shoot--this time with Darlene's best friend Cindy!

Introduction

This is a follow-up story to “Darlene’s Uncle’s Hobby”. It helps to know about Part #1 to better understand Part #2. Here’s a brief synopsis of that first tale. (Of course, you are strongly encouraged to read the entire arousing story. It is time well spent.)

Philip Giffner was a typical 14-year-old eighth-grader in 1977. He was an excellent student. Like many boys his age, Philip constantly had sex on his mind, but he was very shy and inexperienced around girls. Therefore, it came as an enormous surprise to him when Darlene Blackmoore, a classmate he had known since kindergarten, quietly approached him one afternoon with an extraordinary offer. Darlene was an absolute knockout whose beautiful, full breasts were the envy of all the girls at the school--and the lust of all the boys. She told Philip she was eager to have passionate sex with him—provided her uncle could film the encounter!

Darlene explained that her Uncle Bill was an independent filmmaker whose specialty was directing and producing movies of young people engaging in sexual acts. These were filmed in Darlene’s basement, which her uncle had recently converted into a movie studio while her parents were overseas for three years. He sold these films to special clients around the world. It was a lucrative business as Darlene had already made $1,700 for appearing in just half a dozen flicks. Darlene wanted Philip to be her sexual partner in film number seven—just because he was a nice guy and she had always been fond of him. “You’ll be paid $75 and you get to fuck me for maybe two or three hours. I’m good at it, too!” Darlene explained. It did not take much persuasion for Philip to agree.

Despite his total lack of sexual experience, Philip managed to control himself quite well while fucking the most desirable girl in his class, all the while being recorded by two movie cameras. Uncle Bill was pleased with the result—especially Philip’s massive, explosive cum spurts that coated his sexy niece’s fabulous body. Philip figured his pornographic film career was a onetime thing—until Darlene and Bill surprised him. Watching the movie shoot from a hidden location was another female classmate, Cindy Wiley, a longtime friend of Darlene’s. She absolutely wants Philip to be the boy to fuck her when she makes her first movie the following Saturday!

Unlike the first installment, this story uses third-person narration.

Part One

It had been quite the Saturday for Philip Giffner, one he could never possibly forget. First and foremost, he’d had sex for the first time in his 14-year life—and his partner had been the thoroughly gorgeous Darlene Blackmoore, a girl so desirable that many male teachers at his school lustfully surveyed her beautiful figure whenever she walked the hallways. He had been filmed fucking this adorable teenage goddess and had been paid $75 in cash for his time and efforts. (Talk about loving your job!) Now he was scheduled the following Saturday to fuck another classmate: the demure Cindy Wiley, whose subtle beauty had always impressed him. “What a difference a week can make in the life of a typical teenager!” Philip marveled. Furthermore, Bill had informed him, “If you can produce another cum shot like that again next week, I’ll gladly up your pay to $100.”

In the week between his unforgettable romp with Darlene and his scheduled encounter with Cindy Wiley, Philip still managed to be an excellent student. His sudden demand as a 14-year-old love machine didn’t really affect him too much. The only tangible effect on his routine was that he stopped jerking off in bed to sexual fantasies. Philip wanted to be overly ready for the real thing on Saturday when he was going to fuck pretty Cindy Wiley in his second porn shoot.

Philip also decided to surprise Donny Ferguson, one of the eighth-grade boys Darlene had mentioned as one of her porno film co-stars. Philip only knew Donny slightly because they had been on a few intramural sports teams together at school. The Monday after Philip had his enjoyable romp with Darlene, he saw Donny lingering near his locker. With no one else nearby, Philip softly said to him, “I understand we both earned $75 in a fun way.”

Donny blanched at Philip’s comment, obviously wanting to keep the episode a secret. “Shh!” Donny said in a whisper. “Nobody can know about that. Darlene shouldn’t have mentioned me by name.” He paused, accepted that the security leak couldn’t be fixed, and commented, “Now that I know that you know, I at least have someone who has the same shared experience.” He asked with a smile, “Wasn’t Darlene a great sex partner?”

“Great does not describe it!” Philip insisted. “It was the best experience in my life so far…and I can’t think of anything else that would be a close second. Rumor has it that I’ll be making another movie with Darlene soon, and this Saturday I’m doing a porno shoot with…oh, I better not say.”

Donny looked disappointed and a bit angry at Philip’s revelation. “I just did the one shoot with Darlene,” he stated. “I haven’t heard anything about a second opportunity. Good for you, I guess.” Then he slammed his locker shut and quickly stormed away. Donny was clearly displeased that the younger Philip would be getting a second serving of Darlene’s carnal delights, and he, apparently, was not. It occurred to Philip that he must have performed better in bed with sexy Darlene than another eighth-grader had. The conclusion made his 14-year-old ego soar!

On Wednesday, Darlene quietly slipped Philip a special note. The missive informed Philip that, based on early feedback, the profits from the movie featuring them were likely to be the best of the seven films she had made by a considerable margin, which greatly pleased her Uncle Bill. At the end of the note, Darlene had added the following cute postscript: “Hey, maybe sometimes the customer does pay to see the boy!”

Philip laughed at that idea. He wrote Darlene a heartfelt reply saying, “Thanks for the great compliment—but every normal male in this school is mesmerized by your beautiful body. I know I am.” He handed it to her as he was entering the science room she was leaving. That afternoon, while he was walking home past Darlene’s house, the teenage vixen ran out the door, embraced Philip and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. Then she told him, “Philip, you are a real gentleman. You know, you may have been right. Perhaps we should have fucked a second time last Saturday while we were showering—just for the fun of it.”

On Friday, the day before Philip was to have his sex scene with Cindy Wiley—something he was very much looking forward to doing—Darlene found Philip during the morning recess. “Two things,” she told him. “First, good luck tomorrow with Cindy. She’s a little bit nervous about this, so be especially nice to her, just like you were with me.”

Always the literal one, Philip replied, “I don’t think luck has much to do with anything Cindy and I will be doing on Saturday…and, of course, I’ll be nice to her from the beginning of our shoot to the end. Why wouldn’t I be?”

Darlene smirked and said, “Well, you know what I meant. Second thing: I think Uncle Bill is going to pair us again for another shoot a week from Saturday. The advance sales from the last movie are already very strong, especially in West Germany, Holland and Brazil. It looks like we’re a hit as a couple.”

Philip was delighted with all aspects of that news. He couldn’t wait to have another romp on the mattress with this sensational sexpot, but he delayed showing her how happy he was. All he said to Darlene was, “Maybe I‘ll be asked to sign autographs if I’m ever traveling through Brazil, West Germany or Holland or Hong Kong or Honduras or wherever.”

Darlene just shook her head, “I like you, Philip. You’re really are a true gem.”

Philip then felt the need to be totally honest. “Darlene, I think it’s great we’re going to shoot another movie together. I’m very fond of you…and I get hard as a rock just thinking about the prospect of having sex with you.”

Darlene kissed Philip on the cheek while subtly rubbing his penis. “Don’t save it for me,” she reminded him. “Give Cindy your big load tomorrow.”

Philip smiled and asked Darlene, “Hey, will you be at the studio on Saturday when Cindy and I have our scene?”

“I don’t think so,” Darlene said. “Mrs. Kingsford is taking me shopping on Saturday. We might be gone all day.”

“Please tell me you’ll be buying more of those lacy bras,” Philip exclaimed. “The sight of you wearing one of those gives me an instant erection!”

“Hey, you never know what might end up in the shopping cart,” Darlene joked. Then she added something that Philip was completely unprepared to hear. “By the way, you’re welcome to come to the house and watch my scene tonight.”

“Scene? What scene? I didn’t know you were making a movie tonight. Who will you be with?”

“I don’t know his name,” Darlene confessed. “All I know is that he’s 18 and he’s already made about 30 mainstream porno films—you know, the type that are shown at those 24-hour peep shows in places like Toronto and New York City. I’ve never fucked anyone his age before, but Uncle Bill says he wants me to benefit from this guy’s experience.”

For some reason, the thought of anyone else having sex with Darlene was making Philip uneasy and strangely jealous. “Yeah, maybe I will drop by,” he said.

“The fun starts at 7 p.m.,” Darlene said. “See you there...maybe”

Uncle Bill was surprised but not displeased when Philip showed up at the studio on Friday evening. “Today at school I was talking to Darlene. She invited me to watch her scene tonight,” explained Philip.

“Oh, sure. The guy she’s with is supposed to be a real pro,” Bill said with a confident smile. “Maybe you can pick up some pointers from observing him and use them tomorrow when you fuck your pretty classmate, Cindy.”

Darlene’s scene with the “pro” turned out to be an unmitigated disaster. The guy, whose name was Barry, possessed the manners of a bull ox. He wasn’t the slightest bit interested in any sort of subtle love-making. He just wanted to engage in nothing but rough from Darlene. Because, as usual, there was no script to follow, Barry just lumbered through the first five minutes, grabbing Darlene, pushing her down in front of the bed, shoving his dick into her mouth and fucking her face roughly. When he literally ripped Darlene’s blouse from her body, Uncle Bill yelled “Cut!” and put a permanent stop to the session. He quickly handed Barry $75 and told him to never show his face anywhere near his studio again. Barry was surprised by the scene being stopped. Apparently, that’s how boorishly he had behaved in all his movies thus far.

Darlene was on the verge of tears. She had never been manhandled before. The seven boys she had fucked previously were all young gentlemen—at least on some level. “Can we please go back to hiring the nice boys who are my age who have no experience?” Darlene pleaded with Bill as tears started to flow down both sides of her pretty face. “You know, guys just like Philip?” Philip came forward to embrace Darlene. They sat on the bed and hugged for 10 minutes in a completely non-sexual manner—a fact that very much surprised Philip.

While Darlene showered, tidied herself up, and tried to forget the worst five minutes of her life, Bill and Philip conversed. “I’m glad Cindy wasn’t here to see that,” Bill opined.

“I agree,” said Philip. “This was an educational experience, though. As long as I’m appearing in these films, I’m not just having sex with these girls—I’ll be making love to them. There’s a huge difference.”

“Starting tomorrow with Cindy?” Bill asked.

“Yep, definitely starting tomorrow with Cindy.”

Part Two

As he had the previous Saturday, Philip arrived plenty early at the studio for his sex scene with a classmate. The previous week he was driven by curiosity and lust. This time it was a little bit different. He wanted to meet with Cindy Wiley to tell her exactly what to expect and why.

Cindy arrived about half an hour early. There was a hint of nervousness in her face and mannerisms. Nevertheless, she was a pretty, slight girl with long black hair. Her breasts were A-cups, small but curvy. She was about two inches shorter than Darlene. Cindy clearly had some native ancestry, which made her somewhat exotic to Philip. Cindy was not a great student. Attaining a B was something of a major achievement for her, but she got by every year. Like her friend Darlene, Cindy had always been fond of Philip, just because of the way he went about his life. He was handsome, well-organized, very smart, funny, and kind-hearted. The latter quality was about to be displayed.

Cindy came from a family that did not have a lot of extra money, so her clothes were very plain. She came to the studio dressed in a pullover and jeans. Out of curiosity, Philip went to her cubicle and saw that Bill had not prepared any special wardrobe for her. Philip said, “No. This won’t do. We are going to treat her like a princess and make her feel special.”

Philip approached Cindy. He surprised her with a warm hug that she thoroughly enjoyed. Philip then took her by the hand to where Darlene’s wardrobe was kept. The clothes there were beautiful. “Find something among these garments to wear for the beginning of the shoot,” Philip advised her. “There really are some nice things here.”

“I thought we spent 95 percent of the movie without our clothes on,” quipped Cindy.

“Ooh…a sense of humor, too,” replied Philip. “I like it. That’s wonderful.” He paused and said, “Seriously though, Cindy, find a pretty blouse and skirt to wear when we start. You deserve to look as beautiful as you are.”

Cindy gave a quick smile to Philip. He really was as nice a guy as everyone said he was—especially Darlene. Philip tried to help. Holding up a shimmering silver-colored blouse, he noted, “I saw Darlene wear this once. She looked great.”

“Darlene looks great in any blouse,” Cindy said. “You may have noticed she won the genetic lottery.” She emphasized her point by cupping her hands to show the approximate size of Darlene’s famous breasts—relative to her modest pair.

“Really? joked Philip. “I hadn’t noticed.”

“Not even when you were sucking on them for eight minutes last Saturday?” Cindy asked.

Philip laughed. “Were you timing me?” he asked. Then he finally acknowledged Darlene’s obvious physical assets. With obvious admiration Philip declared, “God, they’re lovely.”

They both started to giggle. Finally, Philip said to Cindy, “Forget about Darlene and her wonderful tits. She’s not here. Today it’s all about you. Pick out something pretty because I intend to make passionate love to this beautiful girl who is standing right in front of me. Yeah, we’ll have sex, certainly. But I want to love you more than fuck you, Cindy.”

Cindy could hardly believe what she was hearing. Nobody had ever made her feel this good just with words. “Philip Giffner, I could learn to like you!” she blurted. “I really could!” She threw her arms around him and gave him a long, romantic kiss. Uncle Bill saw this display of affection and quickly said with a soft laugh, “Hey, you two, stop that! Save the passion for when the cameras are turned on.”

Cindy eventually chose a stylish maroon blouse. She also selected the same skirt and buckle shoes that Darlene had worn the previous week. Philip approved. “Be prepared, beautiful Cindy,” he warned her. “I hope Bill has lots of film in those cameras. I’m going to give you the best loving of your life for two hours and then fuck you silly for another two! At least that’s my optimistic plan.”

Bill called for action and the two teens ran toward each other and embraced. For the next 35 minutes—Bill had them on a stopwatch—they kissed, hugged, and caressed each other with tremendous passion and affection. Finally, Bill said sarcastically, “Please undress this lovely, willing girl, Philip. You might really enjoy the experience.” Indeed, they both undressed each other in a highly erotic manner. When Philip opened the snap to Cindy’s bra, he whispered, “Ah, lovely size A boobs. I love small tits.”

Without missing a beat, Cindy said, “You could have fooled me last week!”

“The comedian strikes again!” Philip declared. “Maybe you can think of something else to do with your mouth.”

“You better believe it!” said Cindy who proceeded to give Philip a display of world-class fellatio. It took a mighty effort for Philip not to shoot his load down Cindy’s throat. Instead, he gently picked her up, set her on the edge of the bed on her hands and knees, and lovingly fucked her doggy style with a combination of both short and long strokes. Philip made sure Cindy’s titties got plenty of gentle caresses. Eventually Philip pulled out in time to set his throbbing dick on Cindy’s cute bum. Accompanied by a long and loud groan of ecstasy, Philip launched an impressive volley of cum shots just as he did the previous Saturday with Darlene. Sticky loads of jism flew to Cindy’s upper back and shoulders and landed in her long black hair. Cindy turned around and gleefully licked the last drops off Philip’s penis. Bill said “Cut!” as a smiling Cindy naughtily licked her lips. “Wonderful stuff!” Bill declared excitedly. “I think I’ve found another excellent couple!”

Seconds later, Philip eagerly kissed Cindy—and ended up tasting a bit of his own jism by doing so. “Hey, it’s small price to pay for such pleasure!” Philip thought to himself.

Their scene was over, but Philip and Cindy were in no rush to vacate the bed. With the cameras shut off, they stayed there for two hours, fondling and fucking. Unlike the previous Saturday, Philip ejaculated a second time while screwing his classmate in the missionary position. A hundred percent of that cum shot stayed inside Cindy’s pussy. Suddenly, Philip became worried about the biological ramifications of not pulling out. Cindy saw Philip’s concerned look and figured out why he had it. “Birth control pills are a marvelous invention,” she told him with a slight giggle.

“Oh, thank heavens…” Philip managed to say in response.

“I’m sure you know I’m being paid well for doing this,” Cindy told Philip a minute or so later as he lied on top of her with his penis still inside her lovely, warm vagina, “but this fuck was so great—and you were so gentle with me—that I’d gladly screw you for nothing! Philip, could we make arrangements to do that?”

Even Darlene hadn’t said that to Philip—at least in not such precise language. Philip readily agreed that they ought to pursue their mutual interest in fucking—and loving—one another as soon as possible.

When Philip collected his pay envelope, he found a $100 bill in it and a hand-written note from Uncle Bill. The message said, “Philip, I think you’re onto something with this emphasis on lovemaking. Please return next Saturday morning at the same time and make love to Darlene again. See you then!”