Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2023 15:09:01 +0000 From: Henry Brooks Subject: The Movie Studio Dear Readers: Please do your part to keep this website alive and well. Click on the "donate" icon and give what you can to assure yourselves hours of erotic and entertaining reading. Send donations to https://donate.nifty.org. Thanks, HWB The Audition Back Story My name is Cory Stevenson. I live with my family in Los Angeles. I came out to them on my sixteenth birthday. They were cool with it, and my dad said that he had known for some time. He was just waiting for me to inform my mother and two younger sisters. Talk about being relieved, I sure was. Don't laugh. Dad's name is Steven Stevenson. It bothers me, but it doesn't seem to matter to him at all. My paternal grandparents must have a cruel streak in them. The best thing to know about my dad is that he's a hunk, and lucky for me, I take after him. I chastise myself for my unholy desires, but I wouldn't mind a roll in the hay with my dad. He took me into the shower with him until I was five. Even then, without realizing it, I had the hots for him. I attended my first class at UCLA, the morning after I celebrated my eighteenth birthday. Dad took the whole family to a fancy restaurant. It cost him big bucks, but he seems to be well-heeled. In fact, I became aware at an early age that my dad was a high paid something or other. I asked my mom once, how he made a living. She said that he worked for a movie studio, but she wasn't sure what his job was. So, then I asked my father what he did at the studio. He hesitated for some time without answering me, and finally, he said that he was a casting director. As wealthy as we are, it is my choice to live at home, rather than on campus. I want to save my dad some of his hard earned money. I guess that's why he gives me such a generous allowance. My folks don't mind at all that I live at home, especially my dad. He's happy about it. I'm the eldest, so his subconscious mind must be glad that I'm not flying out of the nest just yet. I'm grateful to my parents. No matter who I am, or what my wishes are, my folks always have my back. -1- I may be young, but time seems to fly by for me as quickly as it does for an old dude. I was so busy with my school assignments, I didn't realize that Thanksgiving was right around the corner. One evening at dinner, Mom said, "I'm taking the girls to my parents for the long holiday weekend. They're getting on in years, and we should see them more often. It's easier for us to travel than for them. You're welcome to join us, Cory, if you aren't too busy with school. Your dad has already turned me down. He needs to work." My mom didn't mind at all that Dad had to work. He provided very well for her. "I think I'll stay home," I replied too quickly. "I'll keep Dad company, and I want to talk to him about something." I turned to my dad, and said, "Let's make Thanksgiving dinner reservations at some good restaurant, Dad." "You're on Buddy," he said, and I got a big grin from him. So, the decision was made, and I was glad I'd be spending one on one time with my dad. It's a very rare occurrence. My mom and my sisters left the Monday afternoon before Thanksgiving. They had a 5 PM flight to Miami.. Dad and I drove them to the airport. On the way home, Dad said, "Now that we're alone, tell me what you wanted to talk to me about." "A job," I said without embellishment. He seemed to be surprised so I continued. "You're very generous to me, but I'd like to make some money on my own. It's certainly time that I did. I was hoping that you could get me a part time job at your studio. I'd be happy to be a gofer. I never told you before, but I want to be an actor." My dad grinned. It was the biggest smile I have ever seen on his face. "I've got just the job for you. I think you'll love it because it involves some acting. Let's have dinner somewhere, and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning. I'll take you to work with me, and I'll give you an audition. Better yet, I'll arrange for a screen test." Now, I was the one with the big grin. My happiness was apparent. The next morning, we had breakfast at a coffee shop, and then we drove to his studio. The sign on the gate read, Steven Studios. If the studio was named after my father, he had to be the big boss, not just a casting director. I never heard of that studio, so I assumed it was an "Indy." I was happy, but confused. My mouth was agape. My father saw it, and laughed. "Hold your questions until we're alone in my office," he advised me. I would have to be patient. When we entered Dad's office, a handsome young man walked in. God, he was gorgeous. I had to sit down to hide my erection. Dad introduced Teddy to me as his administrative assistant. "Teddy does double duty," Dad explained. "He's also one of my actors." With that body and face, of course he was, "Would you get us a cup of coffee please?" Dad requested, and Teddy was off in a flash. I finally got my voice, "Dad" I said, "obviously, you're more than just a casting director. Please fill me in." "Yes, of course, that's why I brought you here. I had to wait for the right opportunity, and it came today. I didn't want your mother and sisters to be around, and I needed for you to be over eighteen. I knew your mom and the girls were going away for the holiday. Today was the perfect moment, and I waited patiently for it to arrive." "Please, Dad," I said, "Talk to me before I go nuts. I'm not as patient as you are." Just then, Teddy came in with the coffee. Dad thanked him, and he asked Teddy to close the door on his way out. "Also," he instructed further, "please see to it that we're not disturbed while I talk to Cory." Teddy just nodded and winked at my father. I got more confused. Dad pulled my chair around so that we were both facing a big screen TV set hanging on a wall in the office. He punched some buttons on a remote he held. The screen came alive. It was a male film, and two young men were going at it hot and heavy. One of them was fucking the other. I decided that I didn't care that my boner was growing harder. I was seated after all. "Dad," I gasped, "it's a male porno film." "Don't look so shocked," he said. "I'm sure you've seen them before. I know for a fact that you're sexually active. You're a hunk, my son, and every bit as handsome as Teddy. With those attributes, I reckon you're not a virgin." I smiled and nodded at him. Then I directed my attention back to the screen. I sensed I needed to pay attention to the film, if I was to get what my dad was trying to tell me. With great difficulty, I must add. Finally, the camera caught one of the young men yelling, "Fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm cumming." He ripped off his condom, and finished himself off, spraying his seed on the abdomen of the young man he had just fucked. As he came, the camera showed his face in full joyful mode. It was Teddy. "It's Teddy," I said. "Yes, I told you he does double duty. I do also. If a scene calls for an older man, I take the role. Now, look what happens just after the young man cums." A fully clothed man walks into the room. Teddy spots him, and grabs the bed sheets in a useless attempt to cover himself. "What are you doing home, Dad?" Teddy asks, "I thought you were in Seattle on business." "It's okay," the man says, as he disrobes hurriedly. "Carry on." "Dad," Teddy yells, "What are you doing?" "What does it look like?" There follows a lengthy scene of the three men in a threesome orgy. I started to cry. "Dad, that was you. I don't give a shit, but what about Mom?" "After your younger sister, Patricia, was born," he said, "your mother always had an excuse to avoid having sex with me. Finally, I asked her if something was wrong. She admitted to me that she was having an affair, with another woman. I must have looked shocked, because she said, `Don't look so surprised; you fuck men and boys all the time.' Apparently, she knew about me. We agreed to live together in a mock marriage and not traumatize you kids. So, don't worry about your mother. I give her plenty of money. When you guys were younger, one summer all three of you were at sleep-away camp. That summer she entertained her girlfriend at home, and I brought men home." "Why are you telling me all this, Dad," I said, after I got over my shock a little bit. "Cory, I own this business," Dad said, as if I hadn't figured it out yet. "The porn industry is a gold mine. I want you to consider working for me until you finish college. Then I'll make you a full partner, and it's all yours when I retire. Just think about it." "Yes," I said. "I've thought about it, and I want it." Dad gave me a bone crushing hug. "Will you ever play my horny dad in a scene?" I asked. "It's a strong possibility, but first you need to audition for me, and take a screen test. I need to see if you make a good front man, as well as a fantastic executive in the back office." The grin on my face threatened to crack my jaw. "Are you going to be my partner in the screen test? I sure would like that." "I told you, it might happen, but for now, Teddy is going to do the honors." He pushed the intercom button on his desk, and Teddy answered, "Yes sir?" "Get Charlie, and tell him to come in with his camera. We're going to test Cory, and you're going to partner with him." "Fantastic," Teddy screamed. A few minutes later, he and Charlie came in. Charlie was very handsome, and he and my dad were about the same age. He and Dad kissed, and I had to wonder if there was something going on between them. If there was, my dad could do worse. Dad handed a sheet of paper to both of us. It described the scene, and a few words of dialogue. The action was to take place in a business office, so I guess Dad was supplying the set. Here's what the paper said: Cory walks over to Teddy's desk, and tells Teddy that the boss has gone for the day. He lets him know that his office is available for their use. They enter the office, and begin to kiss passionately. They undress slowly a little at a time. They use the desk for sex. They are very creative in their love making. They alternate what they do to each other. Nobody is going to be left out. Do whatever turns you on, but you need to include these factors in the scene: a trip around the world with toe sucking, cock sucking, rimming, and ass fucking. If you want to add something else, don't hesitate to do so. There are condoms and a tube of lube in the top drawer of my desk. Use them when the time comes. As Teddy and I read the directions, we both smiled. It was nothing we didn't do on a regular basis. "Before we get started, Cory," my dad said, "remember this is a porn film, not real life. When you're ready to cum, either in Teddy's mouth or ass, pull out, rip off the condom, and let the viewers see your cum." "Of course," I said smugly. "I've seen my share of male films." Charlie started filming at Teddy's desk in the outer office. I said my lines, and led Teddy into my dad's office. Teddy closed the door, and we went at it according to his directions and then some. I was very attracted to Teddy, and he was to me. We really threw a lot of passion into our acting. I kept hoping that my dad was pleased, and I was passing the screen test, When we finished filming, I asked, "Why don't you play the boss, Dad. You can enter the office, and say that you left your cell phone behind, and had to come back for it. Then undress, and join us in a three way. My father smiled, and said, "That's a great idea. See Cory, you're acting like an executive, a director, and an actor. You're a natural. The second part of the scene was better than the first part, because my father and I weren't acting. We were making love. Teddy and I had made love also, and the entire scene was worthy of an academy award. My father must have thought so also. He told Teddy and me that he was going to include that scene in a movie that was currently in production, and we would both be paid for our work. I guess that made me a professional actor. My mother and sisters were away for six days, and my dad and I made non-stop love, at home, and in the studio. I told my dad that I didn't want to go back to school, and that I'd rather work with him. He nixed the idea, and insisted that I get a degree in business administration. I had to agree that was a good idea. -2- At the end of the day, as we were getting ready to leave, Teddy said to my father, "I'd like to get to know Cory better. Why don't we all have dinner at my favorite gay pub tonight. My treat. After all,. I made extra money today." "I appreciate your invitation, Teddy, but you two youngsters enjoy yourselves. Charlie's still here, I'll ask him to have dinner with me." So, I was correct. My dad was sweet on Charlie. "Where are you planning on taking Cory," Dad asked Teddy. "I think we'll go to Heaven's Best." "Good choice. Maybe I'll go there with Charlie, but separate tables. Teddy is over twenty-one, so he bought me a couple of drinks. He was going to drive me home, so he had one drink, and I had two. As he dropped me off at home, I begged him to stay over, and he agreed. When we entered the house, my dad's bedroom door was open, and the lights were on. He and Charlie were having a go at it. Charlie was fucking my dad, and I was completely turned on. Teddy saw them also, and he was becoming frenzied, like a dog in heat. Our love making was off the charts that night. Teddy is 22, so, I guess, he believed he should take the lead. He gave me a long lasting trip around the world. I almost came when he sucked my toes. Then he sucked my cock until he knew he had to stop or I would blow. He ended by straddling me, and he guided my cock into his ass. He fucked me without lube and without protection. I was in gay heaven. I tried to stop the scream and the wail I made when I came, but was not successful. I didn't know if my dad could hear us. We didn't shut the door either. He and Charlie heard us. They got so turned on they started another session of love making, although+ they thought they were done for the night. "Let's join them in bed," I whispered to Teddy. "You're a fucking devil," he whispered back. Off we ran, hand in hand, and we jumped into my dad's king-sized bed. The four of us cuddled together, and fell asleep at last. The next day was the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. Teddy left his car at our house, and Dad took us all out to breakfast. Then we went to work. In the car, my father asked, "Do you two guys have enough left in you to film a couple of more scenes today?" he asked. "Your work was so good yesterday, I'm going to film a whole movie around it, and not use it in another movie as I had intended." "Will you play our boss again?" I asked hopefully. "No, that will be my only appearance in the movie." "Shit," Teddy and I said in unison. "One more thing, Cory. Charlie and I have been looking at two bedroom condos. We've put a bid on one. I've decided to leave your mother. Your sisters are old enough to handle it now. Besides, most of their friends' parents, are divorced. We want you to live with us. Teddy, if you guys get together, you can move in with Cory." Teddy shocked me. "I'm already together with Cory," he said. "If Cory feels the same way, I'd like to share the apartment with you three men." I grabbed Teddy, and we had a kissing marathon. "I'll take that as a yes," Teddy said. It sounded more like a sob. "Boy," Dad said, "I can't wait to film the rest of the movie. I'll make you a committed couple. The next scene will be in your apartment as you get ready for bed. I want you guys to be creative and passionate. Make it obvious that you're emotionally committed to each other. Sure, you'll be pleasing yourselves, but remember to get the viewers hot and bothered." Teddy leaned over, and kissed me on the cheek. "That's the easiest direction anyone ever gave me, Steve. I won't disappoint you." "I won't either, Dad," I said. -2- Steven Studios has a website. Viewers can join for a fee, and stream my dad's full length movies. That's where our movie will premier. It's a very popular website, but as it so happens, I just learned about it from Teddy. Teddy is an established porn star. His name will assure plenty of hits. I'm so excited about it that I can hardly concentrate on my school work. My dad asked me to call him Steve in the studio, and told me that I had to stay focused in school, or he would fire me. I needed to buckle down and I did. After the feature length movie with Teddy, he cut me down to cameo appearances. I could only go before the camera, when Steve allowed me to. I couldn't fool him. He had my class schedule. In a way I was glad about that. When Steve, Charlie, Teddy, and I moved in together, I had plenty of stamina to take good care of Teddy. He had to conserve his energy, and it was my joy to fuck him, and let him go down on me. We adapted to our situation. It was tough. (I'm kidding). I told you at the beginning that time passes as quickly for me as for an old-timer. Before I knew what hit me, I was graduating college. Steve is relentless. He insisted I get an MBA. I had to obey him. He was assuring his only son of a bright future. During the spring break preceding my graduation from UCLA, and before earning my MBA, Teddy and I, and Steve and Charlie, were married in a double ceremony. My two dads went on their honeymoon first. They would be away for a week, and dad trusted me to run things while he was gone. When they returned, Teddy and I went away for one week also. Steve and Charlie went to a resort in South Florida. I never figured out why, but Teddy and I went to a dude ranch. It was fun, but we spent more time in the saddle in bed, than in the saddle on a horse. A few days after I got my MBA, and I was working full time at the studio, Teddy's life was turned upside down. Of course, I was upended also. He is my husband, and I need to be there for him. Teddy had been disowned, and kicked out of his rural Georgia home, when his folks found out about him. He never came out, and Teddy had to wonder how they learned about him. He was still a virgin when it happened, and only sixteen years old, so they couldn't have caught him in the act.. Somehow, he migrated to Los Angeles, and applied for a job at Steven Studios. My dad took one look at this handsome hunk, and he was hired on the spot. Teddy considered my dad to be his savior, and Steve always treated him like a son. I think that my dad was more pleased at our union than we were. It's not easy running a movie studio, and Teddy and I leaned on each other. I think we were managing very well. One day, Teddy got a call on the office phone. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he recognized the number on the caller ID. It was the old land line number from his home in Georgia. Teddy didn't know what to do. He was torn between answering it, or ignoring it completely. "Answer it," I urged him. "I can handle it, if it's my mother," he said, "but I'll freak out if it's my father." "Relax," I said. "If it is your dad, you can always hang up on him. He's in Georgia and you're in California. He can't harm you." Teddy nodded, and answered the call. He put it on speaker phone, so that I could hear. Teddy grunted out something that sounded like "hello." "Teddy" is that you?" the caller asked. "What do you want?" "I want you back in my life." "You're kidding, aren't you?" "I'm serious." "I have a great life, Dad. I don't want you to spoil it with your holier than thou attitude." "It's not like that. I swear. Let me tell you what happened, and why I'm calling." "I'm all ears, and my husband is listening too." I said "husband" to shake him up, but without missing a beat, he continued. ***** One evening, Theodore Ralston, Sr. was in his kitchen, loading his dishwasher with the dirty dishes from that night's dinner. His land line rang shrilly, startling him. He grabbed for it, and said, "Hello, who is it." The old phone didn't have caller ID. "Ted," a voice said, "it's Jimmy." James Garrison lived next door, and the two men had been friends for years. Jim continually told Ted what a great son he had, and how proud he was of him. Ted, Sr. never mentioned his son. There was a three year difference between their boys. They knew each other, but they had never been buddies or hung out together. "Yeah, Jim, what's up." "I need you to come over. There's something you gotta see." "I'll be over in a few minutes. It sounds important." "Trust me, it is." When Ted, Sr. entered the Garrison home, he was greeted by Jim and his son, Bud. Ted had no idea what Bud's real name is. "What's up?" Ted asked. "Come into the living room," Jim said. "There's something I have to show you on the TV." The three men went into the living room, and sat facing the television. "I don't want you to freak out," Jim said. "Bud's going to stream a movie from a website, and I know you're going to be very surprised and very shocked." "I don't know what I'll say or do, so just show the movie." Bud started the film from a website called Steven Studios. The credits indicated that the stars of the film were Ted Ralston and Cory Stevenson. The two men used their real names. While the credits continued to roll, Ted asked, "Are you telling me that my son is a movie star?" "Sort of," Bud said. "You'll see." The movie finally begins: Ted and Cory are in a bedroom. They are naked and drying themselves. It is obvious that they're just out of the shower. Ted tries to get amorous with Cory, who stops him. "We've got to get to work, before we get fired. We'll pick this up after work." The scene shifts to their office, and we see Cory's screen test. When Ted views the scene in the boss's office, he starts to cry, so Bud stops the streaming.. "Why are you taunting me like this. Are you going to throw my faggot son at me, so you can keep bragging about Bud? Why was he watching that smut anyway?" For some reason, Bud started to cry. "No doofus," Jim said, "for starters, never use words like faggot, queer, etc. in my presence again. My son, Bud, is gay. We never hide it. Everyone knows. If he wants to watch male porn, that's his prerogative. Finally, I have every reason to be proud of him. Bud is a sophomore at MIT in Boston. He's a physics major, and he got straight As in his freshman year. I'm convinced that he'll do great things. I could care less that he's gay." Ted was getting a major headache. "Excuse me," he said. "I've got to go home, now." At home, he brought up Steven Studios, paid a fee to join, and perused the website. He couldn't believe how many pictures featured Ted Ralston, but only one featured his co-star in the film he had just seen. He decided to view the whole film. The first thing he noticed was how well-endowed his son was. When a scene called for dialogue, he realized that his son was a good actor. The love scenes between Ted and Cory were so convincing, Ted, Sr. had to wonder if there was really something between them, or if they were just good actors. The worst thing of all, Ted thought that the actor who played the boss, was exceptionally handsome. That was the one thing, he learned and felt about the film, which disturbed him greatly. He didn't think that he could ever tell anyone that his son was a star in adult male films, but he concluded that he could brag that his son was an actor. Jim, next door, had opened his eyes to what a fool he had been. The website gave the telephone number of the studio's office. He vowed to call Teddy, and try to make amends, He didn't want to, but he had to call during business hours, Pacific time. He didn't have Teddy's cell phone or home number, if he still had one. When the phone was finally answered, Ted heard, "Steven Studios. Teddy speaking." Ted began to yell, "Teddy, please don't hang up. I didn't expect you to answer the phone. It's your father." "I know it's you," Teddy said snidely, and Cory shook his finger at him to indicate that he should cool it. "I'm not only an actor here, but I'm an executive also. My administrative assistant is on a break, so I picked up the phone. My husband's father owns the studio, and he's grooming me and Cory to take over some day. He and his husband would like some leisure time. Are you thoroughly shocked now?" "I'm shocked, but not upset. Please, Teddy, I want to see you. I always wanted to visit Los Angeles." "How would mom feel with all these queers around?" "Son, your mother passed away four years ago. I'll be coming alone." Teddy didn't even comment on his mother's death. He really didn't care. "Dad," he said, "Cory's father, Steve, owns a two bedroom condo. Cory and I have one bedroom, and Steve and his husband, Charlie, use the other. The four of us live very compatibly together. Charlie is head of the cinemaphotography department. We four run the studio. If you come and want to stay with us, we have a sleep sofa in the living room. If you can't get by that, I'll put you up in a hotel." "Does this mean I can come. I'd be happy to use the sleep sofa." "How do you feel about a tour of the studio? If it won't gross you out, you can see a movie being filmed." "Your movie didn't gross me out, even when I watched you having sex with another man. Jim told me that he subscribed to your website, so that he could view all your films. If he can handle it, I think I can." "Well, if it doesn't work out, we can skip the studio tour, and I'll put you up in a nearby hotel." "Teddy, you've made me very happy, and I'll have no trouble telling Jim and Bud that I'm very proud of you. I'll contact you when I make all my travel arrangements, but do you think Cory's dad won't want me in his apartment?" "No chance in hell, Dad. Steve's a father. He'll be glad for you." A month later, Ted, Sr. came for a visit. He was supposed to stay a week, but Steve and Charlie acted as tour guides. They showed him such a good time, he ended up staying three weeks. He was retired, and this was the first time he was happy about it. The greatest wonder of all is when they took him to a gay bar. At first, he was nervous, but soon enough, he calmed down, and enjoyed himself. At the end of his visit, Ted said, "Fellas, I've been very lonely since my wife died. You guys are the only family I have. Before I leave, will you help me find an apartment. I want to move here." Teddy started to snivel, and Steve said, "We'll put you in one of our movies. You're a hunk like your son." Steve was kidding, but Ted said, "That's a possibility, and to quote Voltaire, "Anything is possible in this best of all possible worlds." The other four members at the dinner table were too stunned to say another word. Teddy was so excited that he excused himself. He pulled Cory into their bedroom, and they made love like they did that first time at Cory's audition. They were very noisy lovers. The noise didn't bother Steve and Charlie. All Ted could do was laugh at his sons' ridiculous noises. Apparently, it didn't bother him either. Steve took the bull by the horns. "Would you like Charlie and me to break you in tonight. Ted?" "Nothing would give me more pleasure." Steve took Ted's right hand, and Charlie took his left. They led him into their bedroom. This time they closed the door. Ted got well educated in his ass, and in his mouth. He fucked Charlie, and Steve fucked him at the same time. He was a quick learner. That night, he not only experienced gay sex, but it marked the beginning of his porno career. He often played a "daddy" and he got to fuck, and be fucked, by very young meat. He was very happy how the second part of his life was turning out. He never bought an apartment. The men in his life upgraded to a three bedroom condo, and they all lived together. His housemates could not believe how successful he was in bringing home tricks. They were all happily married, so they weren't jealous at all. They were all pleased for him. Every day, Teddy went around muttering, "I can't believe it. I can't believe it." He just didn't realize how alluring porn can be.