Booker Video

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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BOOKER VIDEO
[Alpenhorn, 2020]

---- part 01------
----VIDEO START----
A ‘B-Dog’ logo fills the screen. The style is like that used by graffiti vandals to tag a wall. A video number is in the lower right corner.

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Exterior. We see a cement path. We pan up to horizontal. It is a walkway (or perhaps a bicycle path) with waist-high wall on each side. In the distance (to the east) there is city-scape: buildings among trees.

We turn 90º right. We are facing south. We see that there is a roadway below. We are on a pedestrian overpass above the roadway. We move forward to the wall and look down. Under us, there are four lanes of traffic, two going north and two going south. Vehicles pass in both directions every few seconds. We are hearing the traffic sounds.

We look forward into the distance. Again on each side of the roadway we see buildings among trees.

We turn 90º right. We are facing west. We see a young boy, BOOKER, standing on the pathway facing us. He is nude. His hands cover his privates. The morning sun is behind us, just over our right shoulder. It illuminates Booker. His mocha-brown skin seems to glow in that light.

We zoom in to Booker’s bare feet. We slowly pan up his body. We see the glowing skin all the way up to his face.

BOOKER:Hello again to all my fans. I am B-Dog with a new adventure. Perhaps you can tell from my attire that this is a ‘Naked Video Challenge’. I am doing Challenge number 4. If you are watching now, you probably know all about Challenge 4. But if not, we will add the description to the end of this video. Are you ready?

We turn 90º left. We are facing south. Just inside the waist-high wall, there are portable steps: two steps, with hand railings, and a platform at the top. Booker climbs the steps up to the platform. We barely glimpse his willy. He stands up on the platform. His feet are above the level of the wall. He faces south. We are directly behind him. His hands are in front of him, presumably covering his privates. We zoom out to show all of him. We see his bare back, bum, and legs. The sun, now on our left, illuminates his left side. It still causes a glowing effect. Light and shadow play on Booker’s bum, making it seem perfectly shaped.

Booker suddenly thrusts his arms out straight to the sides. At the same time he loudly yells “haa”. A clock face appears superimposed in the corner of the video. The clock face shows time running. A computerised voice counts the seconds: “5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30”. During the count, we zoom in to look between Booker’s legs. We glimpse the silhouette of his willy. Then we look downward between his legs, and see the cars passing below. We zoom out to the full-length shot of Booker just as the clock reaches 30. Booker turns to the side, and backs down the ladder. We briefly glimpse is willy. He faces the camera, covering his privates as usual.

We zoom in to his face.

BOOKER:Well, that’s it. Please click the link and vote on the video! More next time.

Booker winks at us.

CUT TO: TEXT ON SCREEN:
Naked Video Challenge 4
You are naked. Some people, if they just look toward you, might see you.
Voting will determine these ratings:
A. How convincing is it that you are naked?
B. How convincing is it that people might see you?
C. How many people might see you?
D. How far away are they?
E. How long does it last?
Z. How cute do you look?
----VIDEO END----
---- part 02------
How did it all begin?

I am retired. My children are far away. I have lived in this house for about 20 years, alone for the last 6 years since my wife died.

About 10 years ago, a Jamaican family moved in next door. Even today the wife has the lilting accent of the islands. The husband was an academic, originally from England, so he has only a slight accent. The boy was two when they moved here, so today his speech shows no trace of Jamaica—he sounds just like all of us here in this region of the north of England.

From time to time our two families (and other neighbors) would socialise. Six years ago, when my wife died, they were very kind to me.

The boy’s name is Booker (after the American hero Booker T. Washington). I have seen Booker growing up. I know him well; but I have never convinced him to call me ‘Al’; even now he calls me ‘Mister’.I have been interested in watching him for years, now.

I often sit on my front porch steps and watch things happening in the neighborhood. One day last year, while I was in my usual spot, Booker came over and sat down on the porch near me.

I said I was interested in him.As we talked, I casually leaned back onto my elbows. With careful placement of my head, I could look up inside the legs of his shorts. Drat! He was wearing white gotchies in there, so I got no view of his privates.

It was not clear why Booker had wanted to talk to me. He asked about my video work.

“I have a YouTube site,” I said, “where I post some ‘Do It Yourself’ videos.”

“Aye, my Dad told me about it. Mister, you’re famous!”

“Famous? Not really. I also collaborate with a few other video makers; mostly I give them advice and I do the editing.”

“I looked at some of your videos. They seem professional!” Booker smiled.

“Thank you for the compliment.”

Booker made a few false starts: “Um, you know...”; “Do you think...”; “Mister, I wanted to ask...” But then I guess he chickened out. He went home.

---- part 03 ------
A couple of days later, he was back. He did explain what he wanted.

“Mister,” he said. “I wonder if you would help me on some videos?”

“Sure. What kind of videos.”

It took him a while to get around to answering.

“You see, there is this private chat room on the Web. There is a competition where members make videos responding to a certain challenge, and then the others vote on which is best.”

“Sounds like it should be fun,” I said. “Are there prizes?”

“Nae, it’s just for entertainment.”

“What is the next challenge you want to try?”

Booker became agitated at that. “This has to be a secret,” he said emphatically. “You cannot tell my mother!”

“Well, if she asks me a question, I will tell the truth. But I don’t think she will ask me anything. You know, because of the cook-out incident?”(At a cook-out in my back yard, I had provided frankfurters and hamburgers. She objected that there were no veggie-burgers. Well, she and I exchanged some heated words. And she has not spoken to me since.)

Finally, Booker was satisfied with the secrecy. “It’s called Naked Video Challenge.” Hmm. I was thinking,Booker naked? This I definitely want to see! The last time I saw naked Booker, he was perhaps 5 or 6 years old, running through the lawn sprinkler in his front yard. His Mom came out and scolded him. She clearly did not approve of nudity.

But I tried to keep a straight face, and continued as though considering it. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked. “Some people put things on the Web when they are young, but then regret it many years later.”

“Oh, aye. I want to do it! Besides, I don’t use my real name. In that chat room I am called B-Dog.”

I did not bring up my doubts about how private it really could be.

When I paused, Booker went on: “I already did a few videos. I used a tripod, and sometimes a mirror. But to look professional I really need a camera operator. And it wouldn’t hurt to have a great video editor like you.”

We agreed that I would consider joining Booker as his camera operator and video editor. A few minutes after Booker left, he emailed me an invitation so I could join the chat room. There was a section for Naked Video Challenge. And there were past videos by B-Dog. They were, indeed, amateurish efforts. So far, he could be seen only in gotchies.But (I hoped, and it seemed likely from the name) things should escalate in the future.

----part 04 ------
We started planning for Naked Video Challenge number 4. Booker already had the idea to use the pedestrian bridge over the roadway.

He was exceedingly shy about nudity though.Apparently his mother had really impressed her opinions on him since age 6. But why was he doing Naked Video Challenge if he would not do any nudity? Hopefully, he secretlywants to do some nudity.

Booker planned to wear a bathrobe. Then stand on the bridge and open the bathrobe; seen from behind we would see no nudity ourselves.

“Well,” I commented. “It says ‘How convincing is it that you are really naked?’ and I think your plan fails.”

“Aye,” Booker replied sadly. “I know that.”But apparently his mother’s voice was still in his head.

After a couple of days of discussion, Booker reluctantly agreed to show his naked bum on the video.

“That’s great!” I said. “Can we do more? To make it convincing that you are naked?”

“What more?”

“Do you know the term ‘full frontal nudity’?” Booker gasped when he heard it. Clearly he did know the term. And clearly there was no chance of having that in the video. Over another few days of discussion, he agreed to try for some very brief glimpses of his willy.

We set up a studio in my house (what was once my daughter’s bedroom, and then my wife’s sewing room). We got the portable steps. We tried various schemes to allow mere peeks. In our studio, we practiced choreographing his motions and my video work until they were exactly right. Of course, many of the attempts showed more of Booker’s willy than he wanted.So my secret dream came true: I saw Booker’s cute little willy again and again, if only briefly!

Our final result: The camera is facing south. Booker moves to the steps, facing east. The camera shows him from the waist down, his privates covered by his hands. He moves his hands to the rails at the same time as he puts his left foot up on the first step. No willy seen. He straightens his left leg, moving his body upward and putting his right foot on the next step. We see a glimpse of willy as it swings forward, but immediately it goes upward out of frame. As Booker continues to climb, the camera moves upward, but only reaches his waist height after he is facing away.

Going down was similar. Right leg moves down to the step, left leg bends, no willy seen. Right leg bends, left leg moves down, willy glimpsed and immediately goes down out of frame.

We did not plan to see Booker’s willy through his legs, that was improvised by me at the actual shoot. We did the shoot early in the morning, since we thought there would be no one else using the pedestrian overpass at that hour. The morning sun turned out great, not something we planned. After shooting, we grabbed the ladder and hurried away, in case someone driving past had called the authorities.

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Makeup: That was another battle Booker and I had. I suggested it. Booker resisted. I took him to see Loretta. Loretta was a childhood friend of my daughter. Now she was nearly forty. She worked behind the makeup counter in a store.

Loretta did convince Booker that makeup was essential for making a video. She found the correct shade of brown to use with Booker’s skin. We could cover a scar above one of Booker’s eyebrows. We could cover pimples and other blemishes. (Unknown to Loretta, we could even out the color of a burn scar on one of his thighs.)

She tried, but did not convince Booker to use mascara to emphasize his eyes.

“Here, try this,” Loretta said.

“Lipstick?” Booker shied away.

“This shade will not be obvious, but making your lips a bit pinker should help.” She put it on Booker’s lips. They looked at it in the mirror. Booker reluctantly agreed.

“Will he sometimes be shirtless?” Loretta asked. Obviously we had not told Loretta that Booker would be completely nude!

“Um ... maybe,” I said.

“Then put some of the same lipstick on his nipples.”

“My nipples?” Booker asked?

“Aye. Make them slightly pink. To match your lips.”

“I don’t know,” Booker said.

“Since we already have the lipstick for your lips, we can try it sometime on your nipples, and see whether you like it,” I observed.

That went well, all in all.

If you saw that video, would you notice that Booker’s lips and nipples had been enhanced? Probably not. But it was all part of making him look his best. I still regret that he had vetoed the mascara.

----part 06 ------
All videos for the competition were submitted by a certain date. Then all videos were made available for voting at the same time. And the tallied results were scheduled for release at a certain time after that. Booker came over to my house to be ready when the results for the Naked Video Challenge were posted. We eagerly looked for Booker’s scores.

“These scores are great!” he said. “Thanks to your camera work. And all your help.”

“Well,” I replied. “A lot of the credit goes to your bare bum. And your handsome mocha complexion. Maybe even Loretta’s makeup.”

“Overall score... You are in second place,” I said. “Congratulations.”

“Who is first?”

We scanned the listings.

“Lionel!” Booker said with contempt. “That sneak? He’s ancient! At least fifteen. How could he be cuter than me?” Booker had to admit that he may have lost to Lionel on some of the voting categories. (How far away? How long does it last?) But cuteness? In past challenges, Booker had always been rated cuter than Lionel.

So I said: “Let’s watch Lionel’s video and see.” It looked professionally done: either Lionel himself had the expertise, or he got someone (like me) to help him with the video editing.

----VIDEO START----
We see text on the screen ‘Code Name: Lionel’, then replaced by ‘Naked Video Challenge 4’ .

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Exterior. A city. There is a light rain. We see a large department store. We pan down from the 5th floor to street level. The name of the store is something in Cyrillic characters. We are viewing from across the street.

We zoom in: a display window. Because of an awning above, there are no raindrops on the window. There are three mannequins displayed in the window: a man, a woman, and a boy, posed in a domestic scene. The man and the woman are wearing the latest styles. The boy is naked.

We zoom closer, to the boy’s face. He blinks. He is not a mannequin at all, he is a live boy holding perfectly still. His skin is coated with wax or something, so it looks like the skin of the mannequins.

We pan down his body, lingering on his willy.

We zoom out again. Pedestrians are walking past the store window. They are all in a hurry, and it seems none of them looks in the window. From this distance across the street we can barely distinguish the boy’s willy.

This continues for 10 minutes.

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Interior. The boy, LIONEL, still nude, stands facing us. Light brown hair, striking blue eyes, tanned athletic body. His hands are at his sides. He is not holding still any more, so we see his willy wave back and forth.

We zoom in to his face.

LIONEL (he has an Eastern European accent):There it is: Naked Video Challenge number 4. Did you like what you were seeing? To answer most pressing question from my crew: Nakedistic posing was embarrassing. But also it was exhilarating. That is all for now.
----VIDEO END----
----part 07 ------
“Look at that!” Booker shouted. He moved the video controller to the close-up shot of Lionel’s willy in the store window. “The voters only rated him cuter than me because of the length of time his willy is shown. He is pandering to the least common denominator!”I was surprised Booker knew words like ‘pandering’ and ‘least common denominator’.

“I disagree,” I said. “Lionel’s willy really is nice to look at. So it is only natural if the camera lovingly lingers on it.”Of course, when I said this I was hoping that—one of these days—it would be my camera lovingly lingering on Booker’s willy.

Booker shouted down the idea, and stormed out of my house. I wondered:Was Booker really permanently opposed to doing full frontal nudity in a video? Or was he annoyed that it was inevitable?

----part 08 ------
One evening Booker came to talk to me on my front porch. “Look at this,” he said, handing me his tablet. It was the specification for Naked Video Challenge number 5.

I read it out loud. “You are seen naked by someone of the opposite sex.”

“How can I do that?” he lamented. “Maybe I will just skip this one.”

“Okay, if that’s what you want.”

“But then ... then ... Lionel could win again!” Booker seemed devastated by that thought.

“That’s true. If you do not enter, you will definitely not win.”

“Who can I get to see me naked in the video?”

“Maybe you know a girl your own age.” I suggested.

“No no no no no!” Booker was howling. “Ifanyone in my school found out about this ... then pretty sooneveryone in my school would know ... Ugh, it is too horrible to contemplate.”

“I wonder if the rules would allow your mother?”

“Nae, that won’t work. My mother definitely does not approve of nudity.”I remembered how she had carried on when 6-year-old Booker was nude in their front yard!

“Hmmm. Who else?” We pondered for a while.

“Maybe Loretta?” I said. “The makeup lady.” That was our best prospect. Loretta did not know what type of videos Booker was doing, so there was no telling whether she would agree. The two of us went to see Loretta that Saturday in the store. In fact, she seemed delighted to help.

We started rehearsals. We prepared our movie set in my studio. That way we could do the lighting the way we wanted. Loretta helped even more with the makeup. Booker would be seen primarily from the rear. She convinced Booker to allow her to do full-body makeup. She suggested using a darker shade of makeup between Booker’s two buttocks, and below them. She said it would provide a more ‘rounded’ look.

----part 09 ------
----VIDEO START----
The ‘B-Dog’ logo fills the screen. A video number is in the lower right corner.

CUT TO:
Interior. We see a woman, LORETTA, setting up an easel, facing toward the camera. A boy, BOOKER, enters through a door in the background. He is wearing a long fuzzy white bathrobe.

BOOKER:Where do you want me?

LORETTA:Pose on the bench over there, B-Dog.

Booker walks toward us. We zoom in to his face.

BOOKER:Hello again to all my fans. I am B-Dog with a new adventure. This is Naked Video Challenge number 5.

We zoom out again. We see a full-length shot of Booker in the bathrobe. We see that there is a padded bench, about knee high, in front of him. Booker sheds the bathrobe in a puddle on the floor. He is nude. We glimpse his privates, but he immediately turns his back, sits down at the center of the bench, then reclines: elbow on the bench to the right, hand supporting his head, feet on the bench to the left. He is facing toward Loretta, away from us.

Loretta starts painting. We zoom in and pan along Booker’s body: legs, bum, back. What a nicely rounded bum it is!

We zoom out again to show the full length of Booker, with Loretta in the background. After one minute:

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Booker wears the bathrobe again. He stands beside the easel. Loretta shows him the painting. Then she displays it to the camera. We zoom in. It is very amateurish: but we can see a brown reclining figure, with a small willy hanging down in the center.

We pan to Booker’s face.

BOOKER:Well, that’s it. Please click the link and vote on the video! More next time.

Booker winks at us.
----VIDEO END----
----part 10 ------
Again, Lionel won. In his video he got a nude massage from a young female masseuse. Four minutes doing his back, then four minutes doing his front. Several lingering close-ups of his willy. However cute Booker may have looked, his ‘artist model’ video could not top that.

When we went over the results, I watched Booker carefully. He seemed miserable.Will he now relent and allow me to do a video featuring his willy?

“Lionel lives in Bulgaria,” said Booker. “I’ll bet he has been doing naked saunas and going to nudist beaches all his life. So this is easy for him. For me it is really hard.”

“How do you know where he lives?”

“I looked up that department store on the Internet.”

----part 11 ------
Naked Video Challenge 6. ‘You are naked and the camera sees your knockers/You are naked and the camera sees your willy.’ I had forgotten that these challenges were open to both boys and girls. There was separate voting in the two categories.

“Nae, that’s too much,” Booker lamented. “I am too shy to show my willy clearly on camera. Even the tiny peeks so far have beenhell for me.”

“Okay, if that is what you want,” I replied.But it is not what I want! Too bad. No more naked videos with Booker...

Maybe I could somehow convince him? One evening, Booker’s parents went out for dinner and dancing. I made an arrangement with the babysitter.

Around midnight, Loretta and I snuck into Booker’s bedroom. He was sleeping heavily. I was recording on video. The room was dimly lit. Loretta grabbed the covers over Booker, and pulled them off. He kept sleeping. He was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts. He was sleeping on his back.

Loretta grabbed the boxers and pulled them down, clear off Booker’s feet. Booker kept sleeping. I panned the camera over his naked body. I lingered on his willy. The room was still only dimly lit.

Loretta turned on the lights. Now my camera clearly showed Booker’s naked body. The light woke Booker up. “What?” he muttered. He saw what was going on. He bent his legs so that my camera could no longer see his willy. “This is too much!” Booker shouted. Loretta and I left quickly.

----part 12 ------
After a few days, Booker cooled off. I showed him the video I made that night. “What do you think?” I asked.

“Well, I don’t know. Maybe. But we will have to re-do it in more professional form.”It made me very happy that he was agreeing!

“Are you glad that Loretta and I did that to you? We did it to get you back in the game.”

“Maybe,” he said. “But still: it was a dirty trick!”

So we began rehearsals for Naked Video Challenge 6. We all just assumed that Loretta was part of the crew. Loretta brought a big case of makeup. We would have the usual face makeup, the usual full-body makeup, the usual lips and nipples. But she wanted more!

Loretta sat on a low stool. “Booker, come and stand here. Take your hands away! Of course I have seen it before; I even painted it.” Booker looked at me. “Well, blimey!” Loretta scolded. “If you do not allow your cameraman to see you naked, there is no way you can do nude videos.” So I was admitted to Booker’s ‘see my willy’ level of friendship.

The next few days we prepared Naked Video Challenge 6. These days were paradise for me. Booker and Loretta would come to my house. Booker would strip naked. Then we would start work.I hoped that parading around naked in front of Loretta and me would help make Booker less inhibited once I turned on the camera.

It turned out that willy makeup was just as elaborate as face makeup. Loretta tried several different ways of doing it. Every day before our rehearsal, she would do it differently. “We all know by now that a large part of your ‘cute’ score is right here in my hand...” (Booker grunted; perhaps because Loretta squeezed.) “...So let me do a good job.”

Sometimes, with Loretta rubbing on the makeup, Booker’s willy would get stiff. The first time it happened, Booker ran into the other room. After that, when Booker’s willy stood up stiff, we would all just laugh.

“Now, about your (um, what word should I use?) goolies,” Loretta said one day. The three of us were used to talking about Booker’s privates by then.

“What about my goolies?” Booker said. We were all looking at naked Booker in a mirror.

“Too dark.”

“Okay,” Booker replied. “So what ?”

Loretta applied makeup. “Here, how about this?”

Booker’s goolies were now slightly lighter than the rest of his skin.

“That’s what you call ‘cute’?” Booker asked.

“Definitely! Goolies should be visible, not hidden. Now let’s make sure they look nice and rounded. A bit darker on the bottom side here...” (Booker laughed, “That tickles!”) “... and on the skin just around.”

The three of us admired the result in the mirror. Booker held the willy up to show off the goolies.

“Here’s a final touch,” Loretta said. She shook some sort of white powder onto her hand, then smoothed it onto Booker’s goolies. “This is to make the grooves and wrinkles show up, especially when the studio lights are on you.”

“Oh, aye!” I said enthusiastically. Booker was smiling.

“This reminds me,” Loretta said. “Something I noticed before.” She got more of the powder just on the end of her finger.

“Take your hand away.” She held Booker’s willy still with the other hand, and smoothed the power on the end with her finger. “There,” she said, showing it off in the mirror. “We can emphasize the grooves and frills at the end of your foreskin.”

“Mmmm,” I looked closely. “That will be great for close-ups—but I will have to plan the lighting.”

----part 13 ------
We put a bed in the studio. We arranged lights so that we could do both low light and full light. We checked that the cameraman’s shadow would not be in frame. Experiments showed that using just a sheet was better than more elaborate covers.

Then we had to rehearse pulling down the boxers. “Nae, nae,” I shouted. “If you are supposed to be sleeping, you would not lift yourself up so they can be pulled down!”

After much frustration, we made a ‘trick’ pair of boxers: open in back, so pulling down was easy. Then we had to work on Loretta pulling and me doing camera work so that (at least in the low light) it looked right.

We worked on choreography: Booker on his back, Booker rolling over to his side, Booker sitting up.

“Now,” I said. “Lie down. Boxers are off, you’re on your back, where should your willy be?”

“Straight down?” It did not stay in position very well.

“Left side? Right side?” Those were pretty good.

“Straight up on my stomach?” That looked best.

“See?” said Loretta, remembering one of the quarrels. “We really do need makeup on all sides.”

“Now, lie on your side,” I said. “That's good. Your top leg back a bit. We are supposed to see your willy fully displayed when we turn on the lights.”

“Fully displayed?” Booker objected, bending his legs to hide his privates. He showed this reluctance now and then, but when we asked him what he really wanted, he always agreed to go ahead.

“Try sitting up,” I said.

“Maybe just partway,” said Loretta. “Lean back on your elbows.”

“That’s good!” I said. “Let’s get the lighting right.”

“Maybe your legs wide apart,” Loretta said. “That way we can see the star of the show better!”

“Bend your knees,” I said. “More.”

“I say!” Loretta cried. “That’s what I call ‘cute’!”

I think it is called the ‘frog leg’ pose. “Here,” I worked on the lights. “How about this?”

“Great,” Loretta replied. “But now I can see: the makeup lady’s work is not finished.”

“I need more makeup?” Booker asked.

“Booker,” Loretta scolded. “It seems you don’t wipe yourself very well.” Booker looked guilty. “Booker, lie back, put your legs up.”

Loretta used some liquid hand soap and a toothbrush to clean him. Squirming squealing giggling—Booker was very sensitive down there. Loretta finished off with makeup. Lighten up the whole area. Pinkish lipstick to emphasize the opening itself.

“Now try that half-sitting pose,” I said. “Let me adjust the lighting.” Loretta and I were both peering down below Booker’s goolies to check the effect.

“What?” Booker demanded. “You don’t have to stick your noses in, do you?”Aye, Booker, I thought. Iwould like to stick my nose in.

----part 14 ------
----VIDEO START----
The ‘B-Dog’ logo fills the screen. A video number is in the lower right corner.

CUT TO:
Interior. Bedroom. Dimly lit.

We enter, with faux ‘hand held’ jerky motion. In the bed is the boy, BOOKER, sleeping on his back. He is covered by a sheet, up to his neck.

A woman, LORETTA (we see only her arms and hands), reaches into the shot, grabs the top of the sheet, and slowly pulls it downward. We see Booker’s naked chest. Loretta continues pulling. We see the rest of Booker. He is wearing only boxer shorts.

We zoom in to Booker’s feet, then pan slowly up his body to his face. He is still sleeping. We zoom out to show Booker from his head to just below his boxers.

Loretta’s hands grasp the waist of the boxers. They slowly pull them down. We glimpse Booker’s willy, but only briefly. We follow the boxers down, and off his feet.

We zoom out, showing Booker’s nude body. His willy, short and cute, is lying up on his stomach. His goolies show up nicely.

We zoom back in to Booker’s feet. Then we pan slowly up his body, lingering on his willy and goolies, then continuing up to his head. We zoom out to show Booker’s entire body again. Booker sighs. He rolls onto his side, still sleeping. We are now looking at the back of Booker’s body. We zoom in on Booker’s nicely rounded bum.

With ‘hand-held’ jerkiness, we move around the foot of the bed to the other side. Now we see Booker’s willy again. It is hanging down toward the bed. Again we see that his goolies are nicely rounded. We zoom in to Booker’s willy and pause.

LORETTA (off screen):We need some light.

Lights come on. Now we clearly see how wonderful Booker’s willy really looks. Superb. His goolies, nicely rounded, are just a bit lighter than the rest of his mocha-brown skin. We remain close on Booker’s privates for 30 seconds. We hear a snort from Booker.

BOOKER:What is this?

We zoom out to show all of Booker. He looks at us. He blinks his eyes a few times. He sits half up, supporting himself on his elbows. His legs are wide apart, ‘frog leg’ style.

BOOKER:What a dirty trick. This is too much...

Booker keeps talking energetically, scolding us, but we zoom in on his willy. As he talks his body jerks around, and his willy waves back and forth. We also see the nicely rounded goolies. We can see the wrinkles on the goolies; and even the frills at the end of the foreskin. And, because his legs are wide apart, and the lighting is just right, we even see the pink rosebud of his ‘back door’. The tirade continues for 30 seconds, while we concentrate on Booker’s privates.

Booker pauses, we pan up to his face. We see his nice nipples on the way. When we are on his face, he opens his nice lips and speaks.

BOOKER:Hello again to all my fans. I am B-Dog with a new adventure. This has been Naked Video Challenge number 6. It is true: I was reluctant to do full-frontal nudity on a video, but my crew tricked me. As someone else said: it was embarrassing, but exhilarating, too. I hope you liked the video. Please click the link and vote! More next time.

Booker winks at us. We zoom out to once again show all of naked Booker (smiling at us and showing off his everything).
----VIDEO END----
----part 15 ------
The final edit was ready. The three of us viewed it. Booker now and then hid his face in his hands. Afterward, he paced back and forth several times. “Send it,” he said, “before I change my mind.”

Lionel’s video? It was a classical ballet solo for male dancer. Normally it would be done wearing tights, but Lionel did it naked. It was in a dance practice studio, with mirrors on the walls. Most of the time we saw two (or even three or four) naked Lionels. Clearly Lionel had been taking ballet lessons for many years; he was very good.

Again, Lionel won. Both Booker and Lionel had the top scores for cuteness. But Lionel barely edged Booker out on some of the other voting categories. So close! Booker was dejected for days. He had revealed his most private secrets to the whole chat room; but still he came in second!

“So,” I remarked to the others. “Lionel does have pubic hair.”

“Of course,” Booker informed us. “He just shaved it off for the department store video.”

Loretta asked, “Al, didn’t you notice it in the massage?”

“Um... I must have been looking at something else.”

Loretta commented, “I’m guessing that Lionel’s crew has not only a makeup specialist, but also a hairdresser. And she prepares not only the shaggy hair on his head.”

----part 16 ------
Naked Video Challenge 7. ‘Show off your knockers/Show off your willy.’

“Now what can I do?” Booker lamented to Loretta and me. “I need ideas.”I was secretly ecstatic that Booker has reached the point that he is ready and willing to ‘show off his willy’ on camera. What a long way we have come!

What a joy these days were for me. Every day Booker came over to my house. Every day we tried out different ways for him to show off his willy.Every night I relived it fondly.

Unexpectedly, well before the deadline, Booker got an email from Lionel. “Ha ha, twerp. Beat this!” There was a video attached.

Lionel, naked, sitting on a black sofa, facing the camera, legs wide apart. He puts some sort of glove on one hand. Lionel starts slowing stroking his willy. The willy gets hard. Lionel strokes faster. Sometimes the camera zooms in to show Lionel’s erect willy close up. Sometimes the camera zooms out to show all of Lionel. He grimaces. He pants. He strokes faster and faster. He climaxes with a loud shout. The lighting is such that the camera shows the cum spurting in close-up, clearly seen against the background of the black sofa. Lionel leans back, still caressing his willy, and says the closing words for the video.

I looked it up: Yes, even Amazon sells ‘masturbation gloves’.

After seeing Lionel’s video, Booker was outraged. “That’s nothing but porno!” he shouted. “It should be banned from the competition!” He slammed the door as he left.

Loretta looked thoughtful. “See Lionel’s goolies!”

“Pretty big,” I agreed.

“I don’t care how big. But I wonder if they use a depilatory cream on them to get that glossy look.”

A day later Booker switched from his original objection, and said instead: “No fair. Lionel’s willy is much bigger than mine. Why should he win just because of that?”

After yet another day, Booker was saying “Even if I wanted to, I cannot do that. I am not old enough.”

“What do you mean?” Loretta asked.

“Suppose I did reach orgasm. You wouldn’t see anything. That’s not interesting to watch.”

I bit my tongue. I did not say: “Booker, Booker. I, for one, would love to watch you reach orgasm.”

Loretta and I did not give up. We came up with many ideas. Finally we chose one idea. I rented the equipment. Loretta outdid herself on makeup.

----part 17 ------
----VIDEO START----
The ‘B-Dog’ logo fills the screen. A video number is in the lower right corner.

CUT TO:
Interior. BOOKER is nude, he stands facing us. He does not cover his privates.

We zoom in to his face.

BOOKER:Hello again to all my fans. I am B-Dog with a new adventure. Today I am doing Naked Video Challenge number 7. I am supposed to show off my willy. Of course you have all seen my willy before. And you see it now.

We zoom out. Booker looks down at his willy. He thrusts his hips, making his willy bounce. We zoom in and linger lovingly on Booker’s willy. What a great willy it is. And, as usual, the goolies are nicely rounded. After a while we zoom out again. We see beside Booker a device, like a short padded bench.

BOOKER:This is known as a ‘horseback riding machine’. You straddle it like this, and hold onto the handle like this. When the machine runs, it simulates riding a horse. My advisors say that to ‘show off my willy’ I should not hold the handle, but instead rest my hands on the seat behind me. I haven’t tried it yet. This is my first time. Here we go!

The riding machine begins slowly. It goes up and down. We zoom in to show Booker’s willy resting on the bench in front of him. We zoom out again.

The machine switches to a faster gait. I goes up and down. Now Booker’s willy is waving up and down as well. We zoom in to see this. Since it is so fascinating, we stay there quite a while. But then we zoom out again.

The machine switches to the fastest gait. Sill it goes up and down. Booker is saying things we cannot hear over the noise of the machine. His bum sometimes rises off the seat. He has trouble remaining balanced. We zoom in to show Booker’s willy gyrating wildly. After a while we zoom out again.

The machine switches to a new pattern. It goes forward and backward, side to side. Booker is leaning back to keep his balance. We zoom in and we enjoy watching Booker’s willy doing strange things. After a while we zoom out again.

The machine stops. Booker collapses by lying back onto the machine. He is panting. His legs, arms, and head hang down off the bench. Booker’s willy is erect; sticking up. We zoom in to show it: hardhardhard, pulsating, perfectly lit. A surprisingly pink end peeks out of the brown foreskin.

Booker is too winded to give his usual closing remarks. We remain close showing off Booker’s willy for 15 seconds. Booker’s breathing gets quicker and quicker. We hear him grunt. He arches his back. His goolies tighten. His willy stands up even straighter. A tiny silvery droplet appears on the pink summit.
----VIDEO END----

Huzzah! First place. So there, Lionel!

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