Filming sex on set

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Filming Sex on the Spot

With nothing much to do that evening, I went to Sina Weibo to chat. Women in chat rooms are usually quite reserved. I chatted with a few girls for a bit, but it felt rather dull. I clicked on a chat with someone called "Charming Woman" and said hello. She quickly replied, "Hello." Her straightforward answer was, "Actually, I'm not very good at online chatting. I don't know what to say, and very few people are truly sincere." We then introduced ourselves, including our ages and professions. She was a 28-year-old married employee of a foreign company. She seemed interested in my profession as a photographer, asking some unprofessional questions. She said she loved taking pictures. I said, "Okay, I'll take some for you sometime." Later, she said she wanted to see my photos, so I gave her my website address. She was surprised, saying, "Wow, you're so professional! Your photos are really good." Later, she saw my picture in "About Us" and exclaimed, "Haha, you're so handsome!" I just smiled.

We chatted for a while, gradually shifting to topics about men and women. We talked about our experiences. She said she had had quite a few sexual experiences in the past, and even told me some. As we chatted, she suddenly asked if I knew how to use a DV camera. I'd played with cameras before, big and small, including DV cameras, so I wasn't unfamiliar with them. I told her I did. She paused for a moment and then asked, "How much would you charge me for filming with a DV camera for a day?" I was taken aback. "That depends on what you want to film," I said. She paused again and then said, "I want you to film me and my husband having sex." I was stunned again. I'd seen sex scenes filmed in porn before, but I'd never thought I'd actually film that. She asked me again, "How much do you want?" I thought for a moment and said, "1000 yuan." She seemed a little surprised by the price, saying, "I thought it would be 3,000 or 5,000." I said, "I've never filmed this before, and I don't plan to make money from it." I asked her, "Is this really your idea?" She said no, her husband had mentioned it to her before, and she really wanted to film it so she could keep it for herself. However, they couldn't operate the camera when they were having sex together. They tried setting it up, but it never felt natural enough; there was no zoom or close-up shots, and the location was fixed, which affected the passion of their lovemaking. I said okay, I could do that, but I was a photographer, not a video camera. She said she had the camera, and I could just film. I said sure, I like new things. Although my studio offers various filming services, and I've filmed quite a few nudes, I've never tried this kind of filming before. So I found it novel. She told me she lived near the China World Trade Center and gave me her phone number. We agreed to film this Sunday.

[hide] On Sunday morning, I took a bus to the China World Trade Center area and called her. She and her husband arrived shortly after, greeting me naturally without any shyness, and I felt no apprehension either. She was very beautiful, with a great figure and curvaceous curves. Her husband was the refined type, wearing glasses; the two looked very well-matched.

Arriving at their home, a spacious one-bedroom apartment, the rooms were neatly arranged. We sat down to chat, and the conversation flowed naturally. They didn't seem uncomfortable at all. They explained their idea: they wanted to film their lovemaking so they could enjoy it themselves, as they believed sex was beautiful and sacred. This was a shared understanding, so we chatted happily. She occasionally got up from the sofa armrest to pour me tea or hand me fruit, then sat back down, leaning against her husband, looking very affectionate.

After discussing most of the topics, they made some requests, which I felt were easy to fulfill. I looked at the DV camera and quickly familiarized myself with the buttons and controls. I then looked into their bedroom. The curtains were drawn, the lights were on, and it was a bit dim, with a yellowish hue that created an ambiguous atmosphere. It seemed they had prepared carefully, even spraying some perfume.

After briefly surveying the space, she came out of the bathroom, having changed into a thin, transparent nightgown over which she wore nothing, her curves faintly visible, a slight blush on her face. With her head down, I noticed a slightly shy side of her. She sat on the bed chatting with me while her husband changed into pajamas and came back. He also sat on the bed, and we gestured to each other that we could begin. I turned on the camera, and he slowly turned her shoulders and kissed her lips gently, his hands slowly stroking her back. She was a little awkward, passively accepting his touch as his hands roamed over her body. He slipped his hands inside her pajamas, caressing her inner thighs, and she began to stir, softly moaning. She returned his kisses, her eyes closed, thoroughly enjoying the tender pleasure. The DV camera moved smoothly in my hand, sometimes capturing their entranced expressions, sometimes his hand movements, and her reactions.
Her clothes were slowly being removed, revealing a truly beautiful figure, firm breasts with beautiful curves even while lying down. His hands slid over her body, and her moans grew louder and more melodious. His fingers slowly slipped into her vagina, and she arched her back, letting out a loud cry of pleasure, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. I recorded all of this. She was clearly very aroused; her cries grew louder, and her breathing became more rapid. She roughly pulled off his pajamas with her fingers, grabbed his penis, and began to knead and stroke it rapidly. He moaned in pleasure. I changed angles, giving a close-up shot of his erection. His penis was long and thick, glistening when hard. They changed angles and began to service each other orally. She took his penis in her mouth, swirling it with her tongue. Then she released it, licking the glans with the tip of her tongue and moistening it with saliva. He was clearly aroused, diligently stimulating her clitoris with his tongue on the other side. They both moaned, her buttocks arching high in excitement, displaying a beautiful curve. Because I was the photographer, I was sensitive to these beautiful curves. Actually, I was just as excited, but I remained rational and tried to keep my hands steady.

They did this for about ten minutes, completely absorbed in the moment. Even facing my camera, they showed no shyness. Under the onslaught of his tongue and hands, she was starting to feel overwhelmed, writhing and moaning loudly. She cried out, "Ah..." "Ah... Husband... I want it..." Seeing that the time was right, he withdrew his fingers from her vagina, turned her body so she sat on him, and she held his penis with her hands, slowly sitting down. Her vagina was already fully wet, so his penis easily slid in completely. She tilted her head back, exhaled heavily, and let out a deep "oh," looking very comfortable. This movement was full of beauty. I always feel that women are most beautiful when they are most aroused; it's a most essential beauty, without any pretense or shyness. My only feeling at the time was regret for not bringing a camera to capture this scene. But luckily I had a video camera.

She began to twist her body, very skillfully; you could tell at a glance she was a very skilled woman. She was beneath him, eyes closed, enjoying this wonderful moment, and humming softly. She was naturally feeling the same way; the penis was pressing against her, making her moan ecstatically, and that sound was truly captivating. I filmed from behind, showing a penis going in and out of her vagina, then slowly moving the camera down to her face, recording these passionate scenes. Her breasts bounced with the rise and fall of her body; the sight was truly alluring. My pants were already bulging, but I never forgot my duty. I faithfully recorded everything.

He looked like a scholar, but I never expected him to have such ability. She had been on top for over ten minutes, already reaching orgasm, screaming and moving erratically. He was also excited, but there was absolutely no sign of him about to ejaculate. He held her slender waist, controlling her movements, occasionally reaching out to grasp her breasts and flicking her nipples with his fingers. She quickly reached the peak of her orgasm and gradually slowed down. He sat up, pulled her into his arms, and thrust his lower body upwards, meeting hers as she fell. The impact of his fluids and the slapping of their flesh rekindled her waning passion. Ah... Ah... Oh... She screamed wildly and started swearing. "Husband, you're fucking me so good... Faster... Fuck me... Fuck me to death... My pussy is going to cum!" He, of course, wasn't going to be outdone. "Good wife, your pussy feels so good to fuck... Tight and wet... Ah... So good... Fuck you to death... Fuck you to death... Fuck you to death, you little slut..." Interspersed with the sounds of slapping, it was truly a beautiful symphony.

After another climax, they changed positions. She lay face down on the bed, and he entered her from behind. He didn't hold back, hitting her G-spot immediately. Then he began to thrust wildly, his hands gripping her inner thighs. White flesh flew everywhere, making a slapping sound. Her juices flowed freely, tinged with white. Everyone knows this position is the most primal and arousing. He was clearly very excited, shouting and swearing, occasionally slapping her white buttocks. She was almost dizzy from the intense pleasure, almost incoherent, crying out in pleasure, "Husband, your big cock is going to kill me... I'm going to die... It feels so good... Faster... Fuck me to death..." She was clearly lost in the moment. What sounded like painful moans were actually the culmination of intense excitement. After a series of frenzied thrusts, his cries grew more rapid, "Ah..." "Wife... So good... So good... Wife... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming..." He thrust wildly a few times, quickly pulled out his penis, masturbated with his hand, and moved his body. She quickly turned around, put her mouth to his penis, opened her mouth, and grabbed part of his penis with her hand. He held her head with one hand, trying to bring her as close to his penis as possible. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and a white stream shot into her mouth. Immediately afterward, another stream followed. He ejaculated a lot, all of it in her mouth. I filmed all of this, my heart pounding wildly. Then she smacked some of the semen at the corner of her mouth and swallowed it down. I could hear a gurgling sound. I had only seen this action in some adult films, and I had never experienced it myself. Seeing it today, I almost couldn't control myself. We were both exhausted, lying on the bed, panting heavily. At this moment, the woman was truly charming, her hair disheveled, her limbs relaxed, and her eyes ambiguous. I filmed all of this.

She smiled at my camera, a seductive smile, completely different from the elegant feeling I had when I first met her. She noticed the state of my pants and laughed. I saw her mischievous look and my face flushed instantly. Her already flushed face turned even redder.

After putting on her pajamas, we went to the living room, sat down, and chatted for a bit. They said they wanted to check the footage, so they connected the DV camera to the TV and played it. She leaned against her husband again, looking charming and lovely, exuding a captivating allure. The entire recording was smooth, with a warm, yellowish tone, creating a cozy feeling. While watching the tape, I noticed her expression; she seemed intoxicated, and I felt she was aroused again. Her hand kept unconsciously moving closer to his penis.

As we had agreed, the shoot was to take place all day. Around noon, they drove me out in their Bora. On the way to the suburbs, we found a restaurant and had lunch. She specially ordered a very nourishing soup for her husband. We're quite familiar with each other, and she openly said it was to help her husband recover. During the meal, they even offered me a bowl of soup, but I didn't dare touch it.

We drove to the suburbs, where there were mountains and few people. We turned into a secluded spot, parked the car, looked around to make sure no one was there, took out a prepared blanket from the car, found a quiet spot under a tree, spread the blanket out, and began the second shoot. It was basically the same as the first time, just in a different environment. They weren't as loud as they were in the morning, but because it was outdoors, it was novel and more exciting, so their orgasms seemed even more intense. They changed positions many times, and at one point, he picked her up and pressed her back against a tree, making her feel very good. I saw that the skin on her back was red, but she still didn't feel anything, just reveling in the deadly pleasure.

Because we'd already done it once that morning, this time it lasted longer, bringing her to orgasm four or five times. She got more relaxed, her voice getting louder and louder, screaming ecstatically, her juices staining the blanket and the grass.

This time he ejaculated all his semen into her uterus; they'd told me the morning time was intentionally planned, that he'd ejaculate in her mouth, to make the scene more exciting.
Luckily, I'd charged the tape at home and changed the brand, otherwise I would have had to interrupt the process, which would have disrupted the flow.

After everything was over, we cleaned up, loaded it into the car, and went home. They were both exhausted, so I drove them home. When we got home, I gave them the tape. They wanted me to eat, but I said I couldn't, I had things to do back home. In the end, he drove me home.

Later, they said they wanted me to take pictures of them having sex again in a while, and I said no problem, I'm an expert at taking pictures.

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