Photographer's Notes (G-written)

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(I)

Life is full of ups and downs. Just a month after I returned from my successful studies in Japan, I experienced both misfortune and good fortune. In the autumn, the advertising company I worked for, affected by the sluggish market and internal power struggles, finally went out of business and closed down. Even the tuition fees the company should have paid for in Japan had to be mostly covered by myself.

I was a well-known professional photographer in the advertising industry, earning enough to live a comfortable and carefree life, but now it felt like falling from the clouds to the ground, and I had to start all over again. I repeatedly asked people in the industry if any companies would be willing to hire my experienced skills, but given the current dismal business environment, even if I lowered my standards and didn't ask for a high salary, companies were unlikely to consider hiring more staff, and it seemed hopeless in the short term.

Although I received a substantial severance package, with my current expenses, I believe it will soon be gone. What will I do when I run out of money? As the saying goes, "Heaven never seals off all paths," and sure enough, my old classmate and colleague Gao Hu, who had switched jobs before, just called. He invited me to a bar in Wan Chai to catch up, saying he had a good connection to help me. I'd heard that he'd made a fortune these past few years, always impeccably dressed, spending lavishly, and constantly surrounded by new sexual partners. He seemed to be thriving, rolling in money. If I could get a position in his company, wouldn't that be amazing?

The dimly lit bar wasn't crowded, with only a few tables occupied, and I easily found him in a corner. When I entered, he waved his hand, adorned with a dazzling gold watch, to beckon me. As soon as I sat down, he lit a cigarette for me, then ordered two beers. After a few pleasantries, we got down to business. "Ah Quan, don't blame me for saying this, but you work so hard for the boss, and in the end, he still kicks you to the curb. These days, honesty and integrity don't work anymore; it's more practical to make money through shady means. Look at me, I have everything I need—food, clothes, and even a life of pleasure. What do I lack?"

"Brother, you make it sound so easy. Everyone knows the moon is round, right? Sigh, you're lucky to have found such a powerful backer. I'm still waiting for my luck to come!"

"Heh, you're lucky!" Gao Hu pointed at me with his cigarette-holding finger and said, "My boss is short of a cameraman. If you're willing to work for him, I guarantee you'll be rolling in money and have everything you want!"

"Really?" I was a little tempted: I've shot quite a few commercials before, and I also enjoy playing around with DV cameras. I wonder if I meet his requirements and if I can handle the job? I casually asked, "By the way, does your company shoot commercials or feature films? What happened to your old photographer?"

"Hahaha..." Gao Hu laughed, flicked some cigarette ash, and then lowered his voice, saying, "We shoot nude art films." He leaned closer to me, "To be precise, it's nude art combined with action films." "Oh, kung fu movies."

I nodded, starting to understand, "Fighting scenes move much faster, which is much harder to shoot than slow-paced commercials, but with the ability to apply what you've learned, I believe I can handle it."

"You'll do it! You'll definitely do it!" Gao Hu patted my shoulder. "This kind of fight is done in one spot, so capturing the shot isn't difficult. Just make the footage look as beautiful as your usual commercials, and the boss will be satisfied."

This was a piece of cake for me, and I immediately felt relieved. However, I was still a little puzzled. "Since it's a kung fu movie, won't it just be fighting in one spot

all the time? And there are some special effects I'm not quite sure how to do." Gao Hu laughed heartily with his signature smile. "The fight only takes place on a bed, how far can it go!" He paused, then added, "Sometimes, a single shot can be filmed for fifteen minutes straight without moving! Isn't that simple?" "

Bed scenes? Isn't that like shooting porn?" I suddenly realized, somewhat taken aback.

He glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then leered, "What's wrong with porn movies!" He exhaled a smoke ring and continued casually, "In this market, this is the most profitable thing to make. Most of our films are exported to Europe, America, and Japan. As long as there are buyers, we'll be rolling in money."

I started to consider whether to get involved in this mess, and after a long pause, I managed to squeeze out, "This is illegal!"

"Heh heh! It's not like we're robbing, murdering, or arson. It's just making porn. As long as we keep it low-key, if you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know? The photographer who was arrested before wasn't arrested for making porn, but for forcing minors to have sex. Their parents found out and took them to the police station. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gotten this good job!" Even the

most stubborn person has to bow to the pressure of making a living, and besides, what Gao Hu said wasn't entirely unreasonable. I stopped hesitating, raised my glass, and clinked it with Gao Hu's: "Okay, thank you for your help. Please guide me in the future. To be honest, this is my first time doing this kind of thing!"

"Alright, that's straightforward! You two don't need to be so hesitant anymore. There's a film I was working on that still needs a few more shots to finish. Just wait for my call, and I'll take you to the set."

"Wow! There's a film set! I always thought shooting these kinds of films was just a matter of finding a hotel room, I never imagined it could be done on such a large scale."

Gao Hu took a booklet out of his bag and handed it to me: "This is the script for that movie. To ensure continuity, you'd better read it first. The places marked in red are the last scenes shot by the previous cinematographer."

Opening the script, "Police Story IV," I realized that this wasn't an ordinary adult film, but a gay pornographic film, specifically a police series. My heart skipped a beat. As a gay man, this suited me perfectly. Before, I only fantasized about it while watching films, but now I could witness it firsthand, and with a high salary, why not?

Seeing my stunned expression, Gao Hu assumed I was sensitive about homosexuality and gave me a slight smile: "I'm just asking you to make a film, not to act in it, what's there to be nervous about? These days, these kinds of films sell very well, hehe, you won't be disappointed." He waved to the waiter to settle the bill, then turned to me and said, "Alright, that's all. I have some things to take care of, I'll be going now. I hope we have a pleasant working relationship." Two

days later, I indeed received a call from Gao Hu. I got into his car, and we drove towards the New Territories. The car stopped beside a secluded little hill, at an old warehouse in Yuen Long. From the outside, it looked no different from other warehouses of its kind, hidden behind several phoenix trees, making it even less conspicuous. But once inside, the complete facilities amazed me. From dressing tables and toilets to bathrooms, spotlights, reflectors, cameras, and computer monitors, everything was there. There was even a set set in the middle, seemingly resembling the bedroom of a luxury mansion, complete with a comfortable large bed.

I went to the camera to familiarize myself with the controls. Although it was a relatively new model, it posed no challenge for me; after a few fiddlings, I had grasped the essentials. At this moment, Gao Hu came over to introduce my assistant: "This is Zheng Jun, he's been here for almost three months. Yu Quan, you'll have to give the younger generation a lot of guidance in the future!"

"Hehe, Mr. Yu Quan, I've long admired your name. I've read your work in photography magazines. Please don't hesitate to give me your guidance. I didn't expect you to be so young!" Zheng Jun extended his hand to shake mine.

I politely replied, "Not at all, just call me A-Quan. If there's anything I don't understand, I'll have to ask you!"

It turned out that Gao Hu was in charge of the film's distribution and also served as the production assistant. At this moment, he had already turned around and was busy arranging various matters before the start of filming. He was pointing out the spotlights and adjusting their angles while explaining the plot to the staff and arranging everyone's movements. He was extremely busy.

Amidst his busy schedule, Gao Hu introduced me to the director, Xie Xian, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with a pair of insightful eyes. He looked me up and down and smiled, saying, "You must be Ah Quan. I've heard of you before, but you're quite handsome. Why don't you try being on camera?"

I was taken aback. Gao Hu quickly smoothed things over, "Brother Xian, you're joking! Don't let Ah Quan's youth fool you; he's a talent in the photography industry. Let him start working!"

Just then, the male lead from "Police Story 4" arrived. I glanced to the side and saw a young, handsome policeman in a dashing uniform, walking gracefully to the makeup table and sitting down. The makeup artist, Lao Lang, quickly took his police jacket, hung it up, and then, carrying his makeup case, went to do his makeup. I hurriedly turned my head and looked over. When I saw his true face in the mirror, I was so shocked I almost cried out. It turned out he was none other than Ming Yang, the gay porn star who was currently famous throughout Southeast Asia and even in Japan and South Korea!

Ming Yang's pornographic films, which featured both sexes in the early episodes and were almost exclusively about handsome men engaging in physical combat in the later episodes, were all collected by me in Hong Kong. I cherish them and rewatch them every now and then. Ming Yang, hailed as Hong Kong's Nan Jia Ye, possessed a fit physique and handsome face. He always appeared radiant and captivating. His portrayal of the seductive soldier beach boy was both visually appealing and emotionally satisfying, making him my ideal object of fantasy and a sexy prince who soothed my lustful heart. Countless times, I would wake up in the middle of the night, his image writhing beneath me, still lingering in my mind as I changed out of my semen-stained underwear. He was also an indispensable part of my masturbation, driving me to fantasize and become completely absorbed in front of the screen, resulting in countless semen-filled encounters. In particular, his performance in "Police Story 3" with another porn star, Ah Tai, was the epitome of uniform fetishism. I even had the illusion that Ming Yang was a police officer who could bewitch everyone.

The second male lead had also arrived on set sometime earlier. I've lost count of how many pornographic films he's starred in, but I remember knowing his resounding name—Domoto Tsuyoshi—since I started watching porn. Back then, he was physically strong and handsome, especially possessing an enviable large penis. In the pornographic films he starred in, he was all-around attractive, regardless of gender or gender identity. Whenever viewers saw someone being fucked by him to the point of ecstasy and moaning, they couldn't help but feel a sense of identification, as if that lustful man was himself. With his charming smile and extraordinary stamina, he was favored by countless women who were secluded and yearning for him, vying to offer themselves to him.

However, time waits for no one, and lust is a double-edged sword. His life of constant masturbation quickly eroded his self-reliant energy. Although he was only in his thirties, he looked much older than younger actors like Ming Yang. In his recent films, it was obvious that his physique had gradually changed; his muscles had become loose, and he had developed a small belly. The amount of semen he ejaculated each time had also decreased. The reason why producers still invited him to make films was probably because his large penis hadn't changed, although the hardness and size of his erection were clearly not as good as before.

He slowly undressed, took a shower, and then, wearing only a bathrobe, strolled into the set and sat on the edge of the bed to wait. The lighting crew turned on the spotlights, and the light meter operator was busy adjusting the lighting. At this moment, Director Xie was already sitting in his special chair. I quickly gave my assistant Zheng Jun a wink, and together we pushed the camera and moved towards the set.

This film is called "Police Story IV," which is actually about how a lecherous police instructor seduces his handsome subordinate. In the early scenes, there's a scene where Ming Yang is forced to masturbate in public, which I unfortunately couldn't witness. According to the script, the final scene is about the lecherous police officer finally seducing his handsome subordinate and taking him back to his home for the ultimate battle. My task was simple: to film their sexual intercourse from beginning to end.

Mingyang, already made up, entered the set and, seemingly oblivious to everyone's presence, brazenly removed his short-sleeved police shirt and trousers, revealing himself completely naked underneath. Whether this was his usual habit or he had already removed his underwear to save time, he plopped down on the bed, completely naked.

Lao Lang carefully combed his hair, touched up his makeup, and even applied some to his nipples, making them appear even more vibrant red under the lights. Mingyang then spread his legs, allowing him to clean his penis as well, ensuring a fresh and alluring effect for the close-up shots.

As I zoomed in on his penis to focus, my heart pounded as if it would leap out of my mouth. The sexy beauty I had longed for was right before my eyes, revealing his most mysterious and captivating genitals, so clearly visible, almost within reach. How could I not feel a surge of desire and my blood boil? "

Mingyang's devilish physique is truly something else; he's top-tier material for adult films. His handsome and sexy face goes without saying, and his diver-like physique has not an ounce of excess muscle or fat. Just his powerful arms paired with perfectly toned chest and abdominal muscles, especially his smooth, subtly muscular abdomen, are enough to make you want to touch them with just a glimpse. His sparse pubic hair can't hide his proud male genitalia; with his legs spread, his straight, smooth penis and full scrotum are on full display. Especially his delicate glans, the size of an apricot, protruding unusually from the foreskin, seemingly beckoning you to lick it. Just thinking about it makes you want to ejaculate.

" Having just taken off the robe he was wearing, his penis was still limp. If it were me, it would have been throbbing and groaning by now. Since the previous scene had already covered the foreplay between the two, this time we were filming the real, hardcore sex scene, so it started with penetration.

Mingyang lay on the bed with his legs spread, the spotlights focused on his tightly closed, alluring brown anus, all that was left was for Domoto Tsuyoshi's penis to penetrate him. Director Xie picked up the microphone and shouted, "Everyone, get ready... Action!" All the lights on set came on, and the lighting technician stood behind Domoto Tsuyoshi with a reflector, reflecting the light onto the area where the spotlights couldn't directly shine on the point where the two's genitals met. My assistant and I each pushed a camera closer; he was responsible for filming the two of them in full-body shots, while I was responsible for filming close-ups of the penetration.

Domoto rolled over and straddled Mingyang, rubbing his earlobes and nipples while trying to insert his penis into Mingyang's anus. However, no matter how he moved, he couldn't get it right. His penis would either just brush past the opening or barely manage to fit the glans in, only to slip out again with a slight movement. Mingyang also noticed something was wrong and reached down to help him, but what he grasped was a soft whip. He could only try to stroke it a few times, hoping it would get hard.

"Cut! Cut, cut, cut!" Director Xie jumped up from his chair in anger. "What's wrong with you, Domoto Tsuyoshi! Stop masturbating all the time! Do you need everyone to watch you masturbate until you're hard before you start filming? You're ridiculous!"

Domoto Tsuyoshi awkwardly turned around and saluted Director Xie, his face flushed. "Okay, okay, please give me a little more time. I'll get hard soon."

"Hard, hard, hard! If you wanted to get hard, you would have gotten hard just now! Your words are the hardest! If you keep going like this, I think you should just quit this industry and go home and be a gigolo."

Director Xie walked to Mingyang's side and said softly to him, "Brother Mingyang, please help me out. Try using your mouth to revive him. The customer is in a hurry to get the film. This movie is only one scene away from being completed. Please! Please!" Mingyang really had professional ethics. Without saying a word, he straightened up, knelt down in front of Domoto Tsuyoshi, grabbed his penis, and put it in his mouth to suck.

Director Xie whispered to me, "Keep filming. Don't miss any exciting shots; we can edit them into the previous round." I nodded in understanding and moved the camera up to Mingyang's oral sex, filming his skillful blowjob. The camera captured a blush-inducing scene: a handsome, naked man with another strong man's genitals in his mouth, sometimes teasing the half-red, half-black glans with his tongue, sometimes swallowing the entire penis and moving it back and forth. His hands weren't idle either; he gently scratched the scrotum with his fingertips, warming up for the ugly weapon that would later be inserted into his own penis.

Although Domoto Tsuyoshi's penis wasn't fully erect yet, given his abundant endowment, it was quite a challenge for him to have such a thick, long penis completely stuffed into Mingyang's mouth. It was hard to imagine how his mouth could accommodate this behemoth once it became erect.

Domoto Tsuyoshi, half-bent over, enjoyed Mingyang's oral service while stroking his beautiful long hair and occasionally kneading his chest. Under this double stimulation, his penis gradually swelled, and one side of Mingyang's cheek could be seen to be visibly stretched into a round, bulging bulge by the glans. Seeing this, Mingyang didn't hesitate, increasing the amplitude of his head movements, deeply swallowing and spitting out Domoto Tsuyoshi's penis, quickly turning the limp snake into a raging warrior.

Seeing that the time was right, Director Xie breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly shouted, "Action!" All the staff fell silent, focusing their attention on Ming Yang and Tsuyoshi Domoto.

Ming Yang pulled Domoto's penis from his mouth, a thin strand of clear saliva connecting his cherry lips to the glans, glistening and drooping. The bulging veins on the glans and foreskin had turned a deep purple, making the penis appear even more ferocious and menacing.

Domoto knelt on the bed, still holding the penis, and Ming Yang, in perfect unison, lay back, his hands on Domoto's waist, his legs wrapped around Domoto's buttocks and hooked behind him, trying to open his thighs as wide as possible to welcome his intrusion. Domoto leaned over Mingyang, manipulating his penis to adjust its position. As soon as the glans wedged into the anus, he lowered his hips, and his massive penis plunged in with unstoppable force. Using Mingyang's saliva and his own pre-ejaculate as lubrication, in the blink of an eye, only the scrotum and penis remained pressed together.

This wasn't their first time facing off; their skill was flawless. Even though that's how vaginal sex is, every thrust and angle was perfect, ensuring every detail was captured perfectly on camera. I didn't need to adjust my position; I always managed to get the best shot.
Such thrusting scenes could probably be filmed continuously for five to ten minutes before changing positions. I was just about to fix the camera and sneak a smoke when a strange phenomenon caught my attention. Mingyang's already erect penis and protruding glans, rubbed by Domoto's thrusting, became even more swollen, turning a bright red like a ripe apricot. Even more unbelievable was that, with the piston-like movement of Domoto's penis, puddles of slippery vaginal fluid were being drawn from his anus, flowing down Mingyang's buttocks towards his scrotum.

I've always thought that these kinds of scenes in gay porn were often manipulated, and I never believed that any AV actor would be so excited in such a situation that he would be constantly leaking vaginal fluid. I always assumed it was either post-production editing or that some liquid was injected into his anus beforehand to make his penis ooze out and create the illusion of vaginal fluid. But Mingyang completely changed my mind; not only changed it, but it was absolutely astonishing!

After a while of thrusting, Domoto pulled his penis out of Mingyang's anus. His penis was so wet it looked like it had just been pulled out of water. Mingyang, understanding the situation, immediately rolled over and lay face down on the bed, sticking his buttocks up so Domoto could come from behind again. This time, like a peony drooping in dew or a bamboo grove shrouded in rain, it went in effortlessly, completely disappearing.

I moved the camera slightly to the side, pointing the lens at their crotches, but the image was completely filled with Domoto's scrotum, making it impossible to capture the details of the penis penetrating the penis. Unexpectedly, without anyone telling him, Domoto automatically raised one leg and straddled Mingyang's crotch, his scrotum rising accordingly, revealing Mingyang's wet, sticky pool. Mingyang also automatically reached out and spread his buttocks apart, making his vagina slightly open and his vaginal opening visible, the entire area of intercourse clearly visible. I couldn't help but secretly admire their professionalism; they were indeed skilled through practice and worked together seamlessly.

Although the vaginal fluid kept flowing out, Mingyang didn't make any moaning or groaning sounds. At first, I was a little puzzled. How could he be so aroused and not moan out loud? Later, after carefully observing the surroundings, I realized that there was no on-site sound recording equipment. Then I suddenly understood that all the moaning sounds, the "slap slap" of flesh colliding, the "plop" of genitals thrusting, the "squeak" of vaginal fluid rubbing, and the background music were all added and mixed in during post-production. No wonder Mingyang only hummed a few times through his nose even when he was being fucked hard.

Domoto Tsuyoshi's penis was known for its thickness and length, which appeared even more exaggerated in the close-up shot. Mingyang's anus was filled and swollen, the poor anal sphincter stretched so tightly it seemed to be a thin sheet of skin, involuntarily rolling in and out of the anus with each thrust. This single shot alone was enough to provide future viewers with the ultimate visual stimulation.

Domoto Tsuyoshi thrust in and out over a hundred more times, then lay on Mingyang's back, reached forward and grabbed his rock-hard penis, using the momentum to sit back, instantly changing to a missionary position. I quickly pushed the camera to the other side of the bed to continue filming their intercourse. To avoid tangling wires, I filmed the full-body shots this time, while Zheng Jun moved closer to film a close-up.

Mingyang, with his back to Domoto, straddled his lap, shifting his buttocks to adjust his anus to accommodate the direction of the penis. He then swept his hair to one side, bent his legs, and placed them on either side of Domoto's pelvis. Leaning back and supporting his weight with his hands, he began to thrust his lower body up and down, his rectum swallowing and releasing Domoto's penis. Domoto, having already performed two moves, was now somewhat tired and was happy to take a break and catch his breath. He lay on the bed, his penis erect, letting Mingyang move up and down, while he reached under Mingyang's armpit to rub and play with the penis that was moving excitedly with his body.

Mingyang's exceptional talent allowed him to handle the massive, battle-hardened penis of Domoto, capable of ravaging an ordinary man, with ease. Previously, he had mostly seen Mingyang fuck others; to put it crudely, seeing his anus being fucked by another penis was particularly exciting. He would sometimes lift his lower body, withdrawing his penis until only the glans remained inside his anus, then forcefully lower himself, swallowing the entire penis whole; other times, he would press his penis tightly against the base of his penis, using circular motions to slowly grind it, allowing the inner walls of his anus to squeeze the penis with gentle force.

At first, Domoto could still move his lower body to enhance friction with the genital contact, but after Meiyo repeatedly displayed his masterful sexual techniques, he gradually became exhausted. Not only was he powerless to fight back, but he also lost all ability to defend himself. His breathing became rapid, he was sweating profusely, and his lower abdomen frequently sagged; it seemed he was about to collapse. Sure enough, even after years of dalliance with women and having submitted to countless harlots, sluts, strong men, and transvestites, he was still defeated by Meiyo's relentless onslaught. He supported Mingyang's buttocks to ease the momentum, muttering, "Slow...stop...I...I'm going to cum..." Director Xie gave an "OK" sign, and Mingyang understood; the battle was nearing its end. He lifted his hips, turned, and leaned down between Domoto Tsuyoshi's legs, stroking the foreskin of his penis with his glove while opening his mouth to take the swollen, purplish-red glans into his mouth. Domoto Tsuyoshi groaned, "Oh..." his waist hardened and arched, then he shuddered. A trickle of white semen immediately seeped from the corner of Mingyang's mouth, slowly dripping down his lips.

Mingyang smiled, released the penis, lay on the bed, and opened his mouth towards the camera. His tongue was covered with a layer of sticky semen. He licked the protein with the tip of his tongue, swirled it around in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it with a "gulp." Then he opened his mouth again towards the camera; it was empty, not a drop left. He gave the camera a charming smile, slowly licking the remaining semen from his lips with the tip of his tongue, savoring it with relish. I, in turn, slowly zoomed in and faded out the image, providing the editor with a background for the overlay subtitles at the end of the film.

"Cut!" Director Xie shouted with satisfaction, "OK! That's a wrap for the whole world!"

(II)

Back home, Mingyang's radiant laughter and the fiery sex scenes still swirled in my mind, refusing to fade. My penis, which had been erect all day, was a little sore, but it still refused to give in, showing no sign of softening. While showering, I hoped to relieve myself by masturbating, but after stroking my penis for a while, it was still tasteless, and I could no longer ejaculate as quickly as before.

Mingyang! Mingyang, if it were me instead of Domoto Tsuyoshi acting opposite you today, what a dream come true! I would gladly offer you all my essence, becoming your devoted servant. If the penis in your mouth today weren't Domoto Tsuyoshi's but mine, and I could ejaculate in your mouth, your vagina, on your penis, on your face, or even anywhere else on your body, I would ejaculate a thousand times, ten thousand times, and still not be enough. Even if I died from exhaustion, I would be a libertine ghost under your lewd Bodhi tree… Lying in bed, Mingyang's handsome image kept appearing before my eyes, making it impossible to fall asleep. Oh no, I only filmed one scene with him today, and I'm already so infatuated. I'm really going too far. There will be plenty of opportunities to film his movies again in the future. How am I going to face his hot temptations? How am I going to control my emotions?

After tossing and turning, I finally got up and found a movie starring Ming Yang in my collection. While watching, I masturbated twice to the explicit scenes of him moaning and ejaculating, barely managing to suppress the burning desire within me before drifting off to sleep.

Thankfully, after that movie was over, no new films started shooting for the next week, and the ripples in my heart slowly subsided, and life gradually returned to normal.

That day, Gao Hu called again. The boss was very satisfied with my work, and a new movie was starting filming this week. He told me that Ming Yang was still the male lead. Good heavens! I had finally managed to calm myself down, and now I was going to repeat the same mistake, staring at a piece of fat meat that was never within my grasp—it was mental torture! How could I endure this torment!

Two days before filming began, Gao Hu sent over the script, titled "Stealing Love Across the Wall." The synopsis describes a naive fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy experiencing his first crush on a young college student living next door. This seemingly refined young man is secretly a lecherous pervert. After realizing the boy's feelings, he deliberately creates opportunities to arouse the boy's lust, secretly taking him to a hotel for a tryst and taking his virginity. This passionate

youthful romance is eventually discovered by the college student's older brother, who finds out they are incestuous. The jealous brother ties up his younger brother and uses torture methods like pricking his nipples and dripping wax onto his penis to force a confession. Unable to endure it any longer, the younger brother confesses. However, the older brother, instead of being offended by the confirmation, encourages his younger brother to bring the boy home for sex and allows him to spy on them. Eventually, they escalate to sleeping together, engaging in threesomes in their small apartment, a veritable explosion of lust within the confines of their home.

Incest, SM, and the rape of young boys—while adult films often revolve around these three themes, to me, Ming Yang's personal portrayal makes each scene feel fresh and unique. I think Ming Yang is even more handsome and seductive in person than on screen; that handsomeness and seductiveness emanate from his very bones. You can't truly understand the heart-wrenching thrill unless you're there in person, the intoxicating feeling that makes your heart race from morning till night with just one glance.

What intrigues me is that the male lead this time is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy. In the adult film industry, films about young children are usually shot using documentary techniques, with no plot development and actors not needing to focus on acting skills. Therefore, there have never been any "child stars" in the industry who specialize in adult films. Judging from the script, this time it's more challenging. Where did they find someone who dares to nonchalantly flaunt sex in front of the camera while simultaneously being a complete novice in matters of sex?

The day for the new film's opening ceremony finally arrived. Since the indoor studio scenes were filmed first, and the exterior scenes would be reshot last, the filming would still take place at the same studio in Yuen Long. As is customary, on the first day of filming, one must burn incense and pray to the gods for a smooth shoot. Moreover, Gao Hu was also responsible for supervising the set construction, costumes, and props, so he and I arrived at the studio early in the morning. He was busy with his own things, while I was relaxed. After spending fifteen minutes checking the cameras and power supplies, I took a copy of "Doorman" and hid to the side to read it.

Zheng Jun led a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old into the studio. He first led the boy to Gao Hu: "This is my boss, Brother Hu. Quickly call him Brother Hu!" The boy, who was still curiously looking around, hurriedly bowed respectfully to Gao Hu: "Brother Hu." "Hmm." Gao Hu turned around and looked him up and down, then turned to Zheng Jun and asked: "Is this the friend you mentioned? Is his physique really as good as you say?" He gave the boy a lewd glance at his crotch.

"Tiger, when have I ever stood you up?" Zheng Jun chuckled. "I wouldn't recommend someone without a strong enough dragon to cross the river." He leaned closer to his ear and said, "I often play soccer with him, and I've seen his thing in the locker room more than once," gesturing with his hand, "It's this long!" I heard the last sentence too. The boy's face flushed red, and he lightly kicked Zheng Jun. Zheng Jun patted his shoulder and laughed, "Hey! Junlong, what are you shy about at this point? A man with this kind of endowment is the envy of everyone! When it comes to the real thing later, don't be so flustered that you can't even find the entrance. Hahahaha..." A refreshing scent of cologne wafted by, accompanied by the sound of strong footsteps. I put down the magazine in my hand and looked up. My nose stung, and I almost vomited blood. My dream prince strode confidently onto the set. This time, Mingyang wore a sleeveless black Playboy t-shirt, which seemed a bit too tight, revealing glimpses of his full pectoral muscles and a hint of his well-defined abs. He wore navy blue denim shorts that tightly hugged his round, plump buttocks, even outlining the shape of his penis, giving the illusion that if he shifted even slightly, his rock-hard erection would spring out.

His hair was a trendy, long, layered style, and he wore a natural Tibetan earring in one ear. His handsome, confident smile, with its red lips and white teeth, was the focal point of his face. He carried a Nike multi-purpose backpack and wore barefoot in cushioned shoes, exuding a captivatingly youthful, boy-next-door charm.

I began to envy Zheng Jun's friend. Undeniably, he was handsome and well-built, but who didn't have a vibrant, youthful phase in their adolescence? However, because one of his organs is superhuman, he can use it to become a renowned and handsome man, which makes me somewhat resentful of the Creator's favoritism.

Director Xie was the last to enter the set. Gao Hu had already set up an incense table and prayer table. As soon as Director Xie arrived, all the staff burned incense and bowed, praying for peace. After the ceremony, everyone took their positions, and the first studio scene shoot officially began.

Lao Lang helped Ming Yang touch up his light makeup and change him into a casual outfit, with a camouflage bandana tied around his head. He was pretending to read a book on the sofa. "Knock! Knock! Knock!" There was a knock at the entrance. "Who is it?" Ming Yang put down his book and went to ask.

Zheng Jun pointed the camera at his friend outside the door. "Brother Youpeng, it's me, A Long! I wanted to come and ask Brother Youpeng a few math questions." This young man recited his lines quite well.

I followed Mingyang towards the door, camera in hand. "Oh, it's Xiaolong! Come on in, let's talk." Mingyang opened the door and half-invited, half-dragged Along inside. "You haven't eaten yet?" "I just got home, haven't had a chance to eat." "I just cooked enough for two. My brother has a business dinner tonight and won't be home. Anyway, I can't finish it all by myself, so you can eat here with me!" Before Along could answer, Mingyang had already pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Cut! Good take!" Director Xie called out with satisfaction. Gao Hu went over and lit a cigar for him. "What's this kid's name?" He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. "His acting was alright." Gao Hu beckoned Along over. "Come here, Director Xie asked what your name is." "My name is Tian Junlong, nickname Along. Please forgive me, Director Xie." Along answered respectfully.

"Hmm... there are just too many people named Ah Long. From now on, your stage name will be Tian Jun!" Director Xie looked him up and down. "Hmm, you're quite handsome. In this industry, image is everything. Work hard, and you'll be famous soon." "Thank you for your promotion, Director Xie." Ah Long bowed deeply.

This time, the scene was filmed in a different set, in a friend's dining room. Ming Yang, who had been sitting opposite Tian Jun pretending to serve him food and soup, gradually moved to sit next to him. He then pretended to accidentally knock over the soup bowl, wetting his clothes and taking off his outer garment, revealing only a thin, tight-fitting T-shirt. The outline of his bulging muscles was visible, and his two nipples, the size of honey beans, were erect, making his bra stand out.

Tian Jun looked at the fleeting glimpses of spring before him, smelling the fragrance that kept entering his nostrils. He even forgot to swallow the soup he was drinking, and a few drops dripped down from the corners of his mouth. A casual glance downwards revealed something shocking: Mingyang's pants had somehow rolled up to his waist, and he was completely naked between the legs. A small tuft of glossy black pubic hair swayed in the air from the fan, beckoning to the young man: "Come on! Feel how soft it is!" How could the virile young man resist such a deadly temptation? A high tent had already formed in his crotch. Mingyang gazed at the small pyramid, chuckling softly, his fingers slowly crawling up his thigh like caterpillars towards the top. Reaching the summit, he placed his entire palm on it, gently massaging it.

Tian Jun was panting heavily, his eyes darting between his bare upper body (which was practically naked under his underwear) and his crotch, secretly resenting that he only had one pair of eyes, unable to see both at the same time. Ming Yang rubbed him for a while, then slipped his hand inside the opening of Tian Jun's shorts. Tian Jun was startled, his soul seemingly returning to his body in an instant. He awkwardly pressed down on Ming Yang's increasingly intrusive hand: "Brother Youpeng, no... I... I... my family will scold me..." Ming Yang chuckled: "Silly boy, who told you to tell your family? If your brother touches you, you can touch your brother back. That way, neither of us loses out. Even if you find out, he won't scold you." As he spoke, he gently pressed the bulge in his crotch: "Want to touch it?" Tian Jun's head nodded incessantly. Ming Yang casually ripped off his tight-fitting shirt, revealing a well-defined physique, and grabbed Tian Jun's hands, placing them on his chest: "Try touching it, otherwise..." "A gentle massage is fine too. Also, you're not allowed to call me 'Brother Youpeng' anymore, you have to call me 'Brother,' understand?"

Tian Jun swallowed, gently rubbing Ming Yang's firm, smooth chest a few times. His attention then focused on Ming Yang's pair of raisin-like nipples. He instinctively grasped the technique, pinching, twisting, and rubbing the nipples. After a while, Tian Jun's right hand slowly moved to Ming Yang's lower abdomen, then to his underwear, touching the thick pubic hair and the highly elastic scrotum with trembling hands. Then he grasped Ming Yang's thick penis, which looked like a glutinous rice sausage. Tian Jun reached out and gently squeezed and played with Ming Yang's penis a few times, clearly enjoying the vigorous male vitality. His palm touched the glans, rubbing and massaging it as if it were a treasure, masturbating up and down, having a great time. Ming Yang groaned twice in pleasure.

While enjoying Tian Jun's service, Ming Yang quickly followed the trail and found a hot, young, vigorous penis in his crotch. Upon grasping it, Mingyang couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!" This penis was bigger, harder, and thicker than he had imagined! Touching it further, "My God!" The glans was round and smooth, swollen and hard, like a boy hiding an egg in his crotch. His heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but hold it in his hand and play with it up and down.

Tian Jun understood and took the initiative to unzip his pants. As soon as he stood up, his pants slid down, and Mingyang readily took off Tian Jun's underwear and outer pants, releasing his pent-up penis. Tian Jun, with a hard, erect penis and naked from the waist down, was led by Mingyang to lie down on the sofa.

Tian Jun's penis stood erect, pointing straight up. The bald little monk's penis was red and tender, quite cute. It was thick and large. Even when both hands were full, the bald head was still sticking out. It was even slightly longer than Ming Yang's. Some sticky, slippery liquid gathered at the urethral opening. If you dipped your finger in it, you could pull out a long, thin thread. Ming Yang knelt beside the sofa, holding the penis and stroking it a few times. He was so fond of it that he didn't want to let go.

While playing with Tian Jun's penis, Mingyang occasionally gently rubbed his testicles on the scrotum. The testicles swelled into round sacs under Mingyang's caresses. Mingyang chuckled and asked, "Have you ever tried touching this with your hand?" He pointed to Tian Jun's penis. Without hesitation, Tian Jun replied, "Yes! I have to hold it with my hand every time I pee." Mingyang shook his head. "I don't mean this." He moved his hand from the testicles to the penis, stroking the foreskin a few times. "Like this, until it produces a white substance. Have you tried it?" "Huh?" Tian Jun thought blankly for a while before answering, "I tried it once a few months ago, but it felt more and more uncomfortable, so I stopped. The white stuff... um... I don't know." Ming Yang was secretly delighted, never expecting to get a genuine virgin. He continued to use his masculine charm: "You've never had any, but I'm already leaking down there, do you want to see?" Ever since he started sucking Tian Jun's nipples, his urethra had been secreting pre-ejaculate, and his glans was now painfully swollen.

Ming Yang pulled down his pants, straddled Tian Jun's chest with his right leg, and placed it on the sofa. He slightly squatted with his left leg, a position that clearly displayed the entire mature male genitalia to the young, inexperienced boy. This beautiful penis, like Mingyang's, was incredibly sexy and alluring. The full glans reached all the way to his navel, and it was indeed large, tender, and delicious. Even with one hand, it was almost impossible to wrap around the enormous shaft. It was incredibly hard, and Tian Jun couldn't resist touching it. He gently stroked Mingyang's penis and scrotum with his fingers, looking at it from left to right, feeling an urge to pounce and lick it immediately. He was already fantasizing about the taste of this giant rod.

Tian Jun, caught up in the moment, naturally wanted more. He scratched his head and asked Mingyang, "Brother, your penis is so thick and hard! Can I suck it?" He licked his lips as he spoke.

This was exactly what Mingyang was waiting for, but with a condition: "Sure, but you have to let me suck it too, that's fair." He said this, but his hands didn't stop, still playing with the large penis that didn't match his young age, even mischievously pinching the glans.

Tian Jun nodded shyly, and Ming Yang immediately seized the opportunity, bending down and swallowing the pink, shiny, engorged glans into his mouth, licking the clear prostatic fluid flowing from the urethral opening. He continued to thrust forcefully into the throbbing penis, and Tian Jun, in pleasure, squinted his eyes, tilting his head back and moaning like a cat in heat, his hips swaying back and forth.

Tian Jun then imitated Ming Yang, burying his face in his crotch, bending down to take Ming Yang's vigorous penis into his mouth, trying to swallow it all the way down his throat until it reached the very end of his mouth, while Ming Yang's scrotum pressed against Tian Jun's chin. Tian Jun's right hand circled around Ming Yang's shoulders and back, moving incessantly over them, while his left hand gripped Ming Yang's scrotum, sometimes rotating, sometimes rubbing, sometimes pulling. Combined with the swirling and contracting of his tongue and mouth, even a seasoned man like Ming Yang almost lost control and reason, only able to groan deeply and respond to Tian Jun's penis with even more ferocious thrusts of his lips.

Ming Yang tilted his head back until his lips parted Tian Jun's foreskin, just covering the glans, sucking hard like a baby nursing, then forcefully swallowing the entire thing. Tian Jun had never experienced anything like this since birth. After only a few thrusts from Ming Yang, he trembled and convulsed. A strange feeling, unlike anything he had ever felt before, rose from the depths of his heart. It was both painful and pleasurable, pleasurable yet truly painful. What was even more contradictory was that he wanted to tell him to stop, yet at the same time, he hoped he would continue. His mind became increasingly confused. This virgin, inexperienced in such matters, had no idea how to handle this burgeoning lust.

When Ming Yang finished his thrusting and released the penis from his mouth, then began sucking on the glans, Tian Jun could no longer hold back. His whole body became even more itchy and unbearable, as if insects and ants were crawling all over him. His lust burned ever brighter. Although Tian Jun had only a vague understanding of male-male relations, his body naturally generated instinctive desires. His face flushed red as he stammered, "Brother, brother, don't suck anymore... my penis is so uncomfortable, so swollen... I want... I want... I want to pee..." Tian Jun hoped that Ming Yang would release the glans so he could catch his breath.

Mingyang, being an experienced man, knew exactly what was going on. He was extremely reluctant to spit it out; he wanted this virgin's first ejaculation to be shot into his mouth, to make the young man infatuated with the place where he first ejaculated, infatuated with the tongue technique that gave him ecstasy. Instead of quickly spitting the glans out, Mingyang took it into his mouth and sucked on it to his heart's content. After sucking on the coronal sulcus, he sucked on the urethral opening, swallowing and spitting out the glans with the pre-ejaculate fluid. Occasionally, he would scrape the inner edge of the urethral opening with the tip of his tongue. While skillfully licking the penis with his lips, his left hand played with Tian Jun's testicles, while his right hand mischievously inserted his fingers into the anus to explore, stirring the sensitive sphincter muscles. An uncontrollable tingling and itching rose from his lower back, tormenting Tian Jun to the point of almost going crazy.

Tian Jun was just a virgin, and he couldn't withstand Ming Yang's torment. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he forgot to explain Ming Yang's services. He was only focused on enjoying wave after wave of intense pleasure. His buttocks unconsciously thrust backward with Ming Yang's movements, the speed increasing and the rhythmic rise and fall of his hips. Although the urge to ejaculate was imminent, he still didn't know what orgasm was. He hurriedly grabbed Ming Yang's hand and gasped, "Brother, stop... I really need to pee... I... I... Ah... Oh... Oh..."

Mingyang wouldn't let him stop. He used his hand to stroke Tian Jun's penis until it was hard to the limit, and then used his deep-throat technique. Tian Jun's penis was so well served by Mingyang that clear liquid kept flowing out. It was very delicious. Mingyang sucked greedily, swallowing and spitting out the glans with his saliva, and occasionally scratching the urethral opening. Tian Jun's desire had accumulated to an unbearable level. He couldn't hold back the feeling of needing to urinate any longer. He felt a numb and pleasurable sensation on his glans, his urethral opening was wide open and itchy, and his lower back was sore and numb. He shuddered instinctively and felt waves of blood rushing to his brain. His heart was racing and he felt a little dizzy... Oh... Ah... Ah... Ah... The volcano erupted. A hot and scalding liquid spurted out of the opening of his penis. It spurted out five or six times before stopping, filling Mingyang's mouth. A little white liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Fearing to waste these precious sperm, Mingyang lay on the bed, opened his mouth towards the camera, and saw that his tongue was covered with a layer of sticky semen. He licked the protein with the tip of his tongue, swirled it in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it with a "gulp." Then he opened his mouth again towards the camera, and it was empty, not a drop left.

Tian Jun's penis was held in Mingyang's hand, but the urge to ejaculate wildly still lingered inside him, unable to dissipate immediately. The penis throbbed and jumped in his hand, and the extremely engorged glans had turned from its original pinkish-red color to a deep red. The urethral opening was still oozing sticky fluid. It trembled like this for almost three minutes before that strange feeling slowly dissipated. Mingyang gave the camera a charming smile, slowly licking the remaining semen from the tip of his penis with the tip of his tongue, savoring it with relish. Tianjun, startled, apologized, "Brother... I... I really couldn't hold it in... I peed..." Because of his apology and lingering affection for Mingyang's penis, Tianjun, without being told, took Mingyang's still-erect penis into his mouth again, diligently serving this irresistible big meat stick.

While enjoying the boy's oral service, Mingyang imagined the next step of eating this tender "virgin chicken," the pleasurable sensation of it surging inside his body. He wanted to truly bind the boy's heart with his penis, so that he would be at the boy's command from then on. He touched Tian Jun's firm buttocks, thinking about the little hole that could relieve the itch of that cock, and his desire to deflower this boy grew stronger and stronger; then he looked at the clock, and the time for his brother to come home was getting closer and closer. If he continued to mess around, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist taking him right there at home. If his brother came back and saw him, it would be troublesome. He struck while the iron was hot and immediately made up his mind to lure the snake into the hole and take him to a hotel to deflower him.

So he leaned down and said to Tian Jun, "Xiao Long, it's okay. Look, my dick is getting more and more swollen and uncomfortable. You'll have to help me stop the itch later. Come on, put your pants back on, I'll take you somewhere to do something." Tian Jun was in the middle of something exciting when he was suddenly interrupted. He muttered while putting on his pants, "Brother, let me play a little longer! Besides, I have to go to school. I can't skip class every day to suck your dick!" "That's why you have to come and help your brother whenever you have time." Ming Yang patted his head. "Good boy, I'll let you play to your heart's content later. I'll even teach you a new game. But our secret is only between the two of us. Don't tell anyone, or I won't play with you anymore, okay?" "Okay." Tian Jun nodded helplessly.

"Cut!" Director Xie shouted with great satisfaction, and all the lights went out. Gao Hu led Tian Jun to Director Xie for instruction. "Not bad! Not bad!" Director Xie pointed at Tian Jun and said, "This kid has potential." He then instructed Gao Hu, "Take the whole group out for a late-night snack to celebrate this successful start." This long take, completed in one take, was surprisingly accomplished by a newcomer without a single retake. It seems Tian Jun has some talent for acting. Coupled with his good looks and physical attributes, given time, he will likely soon replace Domoto Tsuyoshi and Ming Yang as the leading figures in the adult film industry.

However, having a seventeen-year-old play a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy feels a bit off. Besides, kids these days mature early; fourteen or fifteen-year-olds already understand a lot and won't be as naive as in the movie. But since the script is written this way, and Tian Jun's innocent baby face can certainly fool many people, who would be foolish enough to investigate further? As long as the film sells well and the buyers enjoy it, who cares!

(III)

Since the next scene was to be filmed in a hotel room, setting up the set would take several days. The simplest and quickest way would have been to rent a real set, but since it was an adult film, the boss didn't want to be too conspicuous, so the scene was decided to be filmed in the warehouse as usual.

All preparations went smoothly. "Ready..." Director Xie's voice came from the loudspeaker. Everyone stayed at their posts, and the spotlights illuminated the hotel room door as if it were daytime. "Action!" Director Xie gave the order, and the door clicked open. Mingyang dragged Tian Jun into the room.

Mingyang tossed his schoolbag onto the sofa, turned around, and pulled Tianjun into his arms, kissing him several times on the cheek. Then he pulled Tianjun's hand between his legs, saying, "Look, brother's cock is so hard and itchy! Hurry! Help brother suck his cock, brother can't wait!" Tianjun was quite curious about this new environment he had never been to before, looking around the room. Seeing his absent-mindedness, Mingyang became a little impatient and hurriedly squatted down in front of him to help him take off his pants. When the penis, which had the pink color of a child and the size of an adult, came into view again, Mingyang was so excited that his whole body went limp, and he couldn't help but take it into his mouth. "Ah..." The unexpectedly strong stimulation made Tianjun's whole body muscles involuntarily contract. A warm little mouth was sucking on the shaft, and a soft tongue was licking back and forth on the glans. After licking the shaft a few times, he opened his mouth and sucked the scrotum into his mouth, rolling the testicles inside like a child sucking on candy. Then he licked upwards along the penis, finally swallowing the glans.

Tian Jun's penis was swollen to its limit, large and hard. He impatiently pulled down Ming Yang's jeans, seeing a coin-sized stain on his underwear, wet with precum from the urethral opening. He mischievously licked it before slowly peeling off the underwear, revealing the firm muscles and Ming Yang's already erect and thick penis, the deep red glans glistening. Tian Jun grasped the base of the penis with his hand and, imitating Ming Yang, stuck out his tongue to lightly lick the glans. This time, Tian Jun's oral skills were much more proficient. He used his mouth to thrust in and out of Ming Yang's penis, swallowing the entire penis each time, making the glans reach his throat. When he spat it out, the mucus on his tongue formed a long, transparent line between his tongue and the penis.

Mingyang's penis, sucked and licked by Tian Jun, had become swollen and erect, resembling an angry frog. The glans resembled a mushroom, and the shaft, thick as a pillar, pointed straight at the ceiling like an iron rod at a ninety-degree angle to the body. His whole body trembled, and the sensation of the glans slowly swelling in his mouth as it was licked by the tongue was simply wonderful! "Huff...huff...huff..." Mingyang breathed heavily through his nose, holding Tian Jun's buttocks and moving his head back and forth, performing deep throating on the erect penis. His long, fleshy rod almost plunged into Tian Jun's esophagus with

each thrust. At this moment, Mingyang also felt the urge to ejaculate. He quickly spat out Tian Jun's penis, quickly stripped Tian Jun naked, pushed the naked boy onto the bed, and then stripped himself naked as well. Mingyang jumped onto the bed and straddled Tian Jun's lower abdomen, lifting his waist in a doggy-style position. He smeared saliva on Tian Jun's anus and gently inserted his middle finger. Tian Jun's hole was very tight; it was indeed a virgin's hole. Ming Yang circled his finger inside, and Tian Jun groaned incessantly from the stimulation. Then, Ming Yang circled the head of his penis in front of Tian Jun's hole. "Brother, come...come on." "Aren't you afraid?" "No...as long as it's yours, I'm not afraid of anything." Upon hearing this, Ming Yang inserted the head of his penis into Tian Jun's hole. Tian Jun groaned a few times when he had only inserted halfway. Ming Yang slowly inserted his penis, and soon it was fully inserted into his body. Tian Jun cried out in pain. "Does it hurt a lot?" Ming Yang first pulled his penis out, hugged Tian Jun with his arms, and kept kissing him, even using his tongue to lick away Tian Jun's tears.

A moment later, he told him to turn over. Mingyang picked up Tianjun and they both fell onto the bed, with Mingyang pressing him down with his body and placing his legs on his arms. Then, with his left hand holding his penis and his right hand spreading Tianjun's anus, he thrust forward, and with a "squelch," half of it went in. Tianjun felt a little dizzy, and a sharp pain from his sphincter spread throughout his body... Seeing that one was on the verge of conflict and the other was ready for the inevitable, I had just zoomed in on the point of contact between the two, preparing to capture the intercourse, when "Cut! Cut! NG!" Director Xie suddenly shouted angrily, "Who's in charge of this? How can you do this? You don't even have the most basic common sense! Fix it now. Gao Hu!" Gao Hu rushed to Director Xie's side and asked, "What went wrong?" Tianjun and Mingyang, not knowing what they had done wrong, stopped, but remained frozen on the bed in the penetration position.

Director Xie pointed at the live video feed on the computer and shouted, "I don't blame the newcomer for not knowing, but this isn't your first time filming porn! Why didn't you remove all this stuff beforehand? Get someone to fix it!" Gao Hu and I turned to look at the screen. It was a close-up shot from my camera. The upper half showed Ming Yang's genitals, with his penis, scrotum, and anus all clearly visible. The lower half showed Tian Jun's testicles... well, nothing but testicles. His anus and other parts were completely covered by a thick clump of dark pubic hair. Unless Ming Yang pulled his penis out quite a bit, a small part of his anus would be visible. Otherwise, a third of the screen was completely black.

Gao Hu reacted the fastest and immediately assigned tasks: "Old Wolf, help clean it up." In perfect unison, Old Wolf was already preparing the tools.

I realized then that after filming Tsuyoshi Domoto's performance and then Tian Jun's, I felt there was something different between the two, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Looking back now, if you pay attention to the close-ups of male genitalia in adult films, you'll notice that the pubic hair is carefully groomed. Except for a small tuft on the mons pubis, everything else is shaved off so that every detail can be captured on camera during the interaction of the two genitals, leaving nothing out. On

the bed, Mingyang whispered a few words in Tian Jun's ear, and Tian Jun's face turned slightly red. He asked him to lift his buttocks, and Mingyang released his penis. Then, embarrassed, he walked over to Lao Lang's side, spread his legs, and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Old Wolf seemed to be quite experienced in grooming actors' pubic hair, his movements all executed with practiced ease. He first shook a bottle of shaving spray a few times, then sprayed a bunch of white foam onto Tian Jun's genitals. Next, holding the penis in his left hand and a razor in his right, he shaved the lower half of the pubic hair from top to

bottom. He then pushed the penis up against his lower abdomen, shaving the thickest hair around the scrotum, and finally carefully trimmed the sparse hair on the scrotum. After Old Wolf's shaving, Tian Jun's genitals were indeed a refreshing sight, all his organs completely exposed. Afterward, Old Wolf used a damp towel to clean Tian Jun's genitals, applying aftershave to stimulate the pores and remove any small black spots from stubble, making the skin look even whiter and smoother.

Tian Jun returned to bed and lay down again, while Ming Yang straddled his waist, preparing to reshoot the scene that had been missed. Director Xie checked the close-up effect on the computer screen and was very satisfied. He gave Gao Hu an "OK" sign and ordered to begin.

"Stealing Love with the Grass Next Door, Set 3, Shot 18, Take 2!" As soon as the clapperboard moved away from the camera, Mingyang knelt down beside Tian Jun's waist, spread Tian Jun's buttocks from behind, grasped his hard penis, pulled the foreskin all the way back to the base, the glans was erect, and inserted it into Tian Jun's anus. With a thrust of his buttocks, Tian Jun suddenly felt a strong stinging pain. Mingyang's penis had already entered Tian Jun's anus and began to move "slap, slap". Tian Jun wanted to scream, but subconsciously he knew this was a film set and he couldn't afford to lose his temper... Tian Jun bit down on the corner of the blanket, desperately enduring the pain... Ming Yang was also fighting desperately, relentlessly thrusting in and out, his penis going in and out of Tian Jun's anus, round after round, endlessly... Tian Jun had no choice but to endure it. Strangely enough, the anus gradually became numb, and the excruciating pain subsided... After a while, the pain turned into a tingling sensation, and the numbness into a feeling of sensation. It was as if weak currents were flowing from Tian Jun's anus to his entire body. The currents grew stronger and more stimulating, and Tian Jun involuntarily began to move in sync with Ming Yang's movements, his body swaying and shaking... I carefully adjusted the camera to the best angle and found that the visual effect was indeed very different from before. When I filmed the oral sex process a few days ago, since Ming Yang was doing it for Tsuyoshi Domoto, I didn't notice anything amiss. But now, comparing the before and after, the difference was immediately apparent. Not only were the details of Ming Yang's penis entering and exiting the anus clearly and vividly depicted, but the dynamic of Tian Jun's anus being pulled in and out by the penis was also vividly expressed on camera.

While thrusting his hips, Mingyang reached out and gently stroked Tian Jun's small nipples. Tian Jun's erect penis swayed back and forth in front of his crotch, enticing Mingyang to grasp it and play with it: "Little Long, you make your brother feel so good! How about your brother rubs your penis for you too?" He grabbed Tian Jun's penis, kneaded it in his palm for a while, and then began to move it up and down.

I gestured to Zheng Jun, signaling him to go around and film Mingyang playing with Tian Jun's penis, while I continued to film close-ups of the two having sex. As seen in the footage, Tian Jun's narrow anus completely enveloped his penis, leaving no gaps. Only when it was pulled out did a ring of white fluid remain on the shaft, which quickly disappeared as it receded, swallowing the penis whole again. The trail of semen from Tian Jun's genitals created a lewd scene.

I looked at the live feed from Zheng Jun's camera. Tian Jun was experiencing lovemaking for the first time, his eyes glazed over, his mouth slightly open, his tongue half-protruding as he licked his red lips, his satisfaction overflowing. His vagina was swallowing Ming Yang's penis, his ass was already being fucked with great pleasure, and his penis was being vigorously manipulated up and down by Ming Yang's large hand, trapped under the five fingers, stimulating him to the point of ecstasy, his whole body light as if floating on clouds. In just half a cigarette's time, his glans had swollen and turned purplish-red, and a drop or two of clear prostatic fluid flowed from the tip of his penis between Ming Yang's fingers with each thrust. Ming Yang, a seasoned veteran, quickly discovered Tian Jun's weakness, thrusting his testicles against his ass, while simultaneously pounding his prostate, one hand playing with Tian Jun's penis, stimulating the glans, and the other hand holding Tian Jun's left foot, constantly sniffing his clean feet and licking his toes.

Tian Jun, still a virgin, was so overwhelmed by Ming Yang's pleasure that he lost all sense of control, pushing himself closer and closer to the breaking point. At this moment, Tian Jun's buttocks felt like a small boat bobbing on a wave, unconsciously thrusting backward with Ming Yang's movements, the speed increasing, rising and falling rhythmically. Although the urge to ejaculate was imminent, Tian Jun still didn't know what orgasm was. He hurriedly grabbed Ming Yang's hand that was stroking his penis, panting and urgently crying out, "Brother, stop... I need to pee again... I... I'll let you insert it after I'm done peeing, okay?" Ming Yang was also on the verge of orgasm, and wouldn't let him stop. He grabbed Tian Jun and rolled him onto the bed, so they were facing each other, with Tian Jun pinned beneath him. Even fearing he might pull away, he squeezed his thighs together tightly. With his legs holding Tian Jun's buttocks in place, he kept thrusting while moaning, "Pee...pee...pee whenever you want...ah...don't be afraid...brother won't blame you...oh...oh...you little devil...you're so hard...brother's going to pee too..." The intense pleasure made both of their bodies tremble uncontrollably. Ming Yang held Tian Jun's waist to correct the direction and angle, skillfully moving his lower body, thrusting his excited penis in and out of Tian Jun's hole, and fucking Tian Jun hard. At the same time, Ming Yang continued the previous stroking motion to help Tian Jun's penis fill with ammunition, determined to squeeze out every last drop of his virginity.

Mingyang thrust more than ten times, feeling a tingling and pleasurable sensation in his glans, his urethral opening itching and wide open. Knowing he was about to reach his climax, he slowed his thrusts slightly and instead used his hand to stroke Tian Jun's penis until it was unbearably hard, swollen as if it were about to explode. Tian Jun experienced that strange feeling he had never felt before, his penis had never been so hard, his glans swelling as if it were about to burst. The urge to urinate was unbearable, and suddenly his lower abdomen tightened, his back ached, and he instinctively and clumsily thrust forward. A hot, scalding substance gushed out of his penis, covering both of them. Startled, he apologized as he ejaculated, "Oh..." "Oh... Brother... Ah... I... I really can't hold it in... I... I peed..." Tian Jun's anus contracted and relaxed repeatedly due to the stimulation of ejaculation, urging Ming Yang to reach his climax earlier. Ming Yang felt so comfortable that even his hair stood on end. He gritted his teeth and shivered several times while pulling Tian Jun's buttocks so that their genitals were pressed tightly together. He contracted his lower abdomen and let out a low "Ah..." while keeping his penis pressed against the deepest part of his anus. His penis continued to thrust, and his urethral opening shot out a stream of white and sticky semen until not a single drop was left, all of it shooting into Tian Jun's hole. Only then did he reluctantly let go, his body going limp as he hugged Tian Jun tightly and collapsed onto the stained bed.

Tian Jun stared blankly at his brother, who was nearly exhausted from pleasure. He racked his brains, unable to understand why just urinating would make them both feel so good. He was even more confused as to why this time urinating felt more pleasurable than ever before, and he even complained that there wasn't enough urine. He wished he could urinate endlessly all day long.

Just then, Director Xie gave me instructions through my earpiece to zoom in and film the scene of Ming Yang pulling out his penis and Tian Jun's anus slowly leaking semen. I adjusted the focus so that Ming Yang's penis filled the entire frame, and just then, with a "plop," his penis slid out of Tian Jun's anus, and he immediately moved away and lay down to the side.

Mingyang hadn't yet recovered from the afterglow of his climax; his penis was still aroused, the glans erect and hard at the tip. Tian Jun's red and swollen anus was slightly turned open, the opening slightly twitching every three or four seconds. A small stream of white semen slowly seeped from the anus, dripping down the cleft, accumulating in the hollow of the anus, filling up, and then flowing down again.

"Cut!" Director Xie shouted with satisfaction, clapping as he stood up, smiling as he walked to the bedside. He patted Tian Jun's shoulder and praised, "Good, well done, promising! Take a break. Don't dry that thing yet, we'll be filming again later. Can you keep up?" "Sure!" Tian Jun replied confidently, taking the robe Lao Lang handed him and putting it on before sitting down. Old Wolf carefully wiped the filth off Mingyang's penis with a towel. Mingyang then lazily sat up, letting Old Wolf wipe the sweat from his forehead, comb his hair, and touch up his makeup. He kept glancing at Tian Jun out of the corner of his eye. Tian Jun's first attempt at singing was surprisingly good. It seemed that even Mingyang, the self-proclaimed "crown prince of porn who holds more dicks than chopsticks," couldn't help but look at this newcomer with new respect.

After resting for about fifteen minutes, the lights came on again, preparing to shoot the next series of shots. Old Wolf used a spray bottle to spray some water on Mingyang's almost half-dry penis, making it return to its previous wet state. "Ready..." Director Xie shouted, "Action!" I gradually zoomed out, focusing on the two people on the bed and then fixed the shot.

Mingyang and Tian Jun lay side by side on the bed, panting heavily. They had just slid down from the peak of orgasm, their bodies exhausted, too tired to even move a finger. After a while, Mingyang's soul returned to his body. He turned around and hugged the little boy whose virginity he had just taken. He kissed him several times on the face, his face beaming, and asked, "Little Long, was the game fun?" Tian Jun blushed and shyly explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, brother... I didn't mean to, but I really couldn't help but pee, I... I..." Mingyang chuckled, "Hehe, brother won't blame you. Didn't you see how comfortable brother felt just now?" As Mingyang spoke, his hand involuntarily bent down to Tian Jun's crotch, grasped the amazing penis in his hand, and began to play with it with great affection. His nimble fingers gently grasped the tender foreskin, which was as soft as a baby's skin, and slowly moved it up and down. Watching the pink glans emerge from his palm and retract, his heart fluttered, and his little hole became itchy again. Ignoring the secretions still on it, he bent down and took it into his mouth.

Tian Jun was lying on the bed, enjoying himself, when he suddenly saw Ming Yang put his penis in his mouth. He cried out, "Brother, no! There's pee on it, it's dirty..." Ming Yang chuckled, spat the glans out, and began giving the little boy a sex education lesson: "It's not dirty, brother likes it. Do you know, the white stuff you just ejaculated wasn't pee, it was semen. You've grown from a child into an adult." Tian Jun was still confused and didn't understand what was going on when his penis was put back in Ming Yang's mouth.

Despite having ejaculated not long ago, Tian Jun's semi-erect penis became engorged and hard again due to the strong direct stimulation. Ming Yang quickly realized from the changes in his mouth that his teasing had achieved the desired effect. While deeply swallowing and spitting out the penis, he used his tongue to target the sensitive spot on the glans. Tian Jun couldn't handle such hospitality. Trembling, he arched his back and stammered, "Brother... Brother... I feel so uncomfortable... I want to put my penis into your hole too..." Ming Yang secretly praised the boy's quick learning ability. He quickly spat out his penis, lay back, spread his legs, and pulled Tian Jun onto him. While using two fingers of his left hand to spread open the anus and his right hand to guide the penis, he instilled sexual knowledge into the childish Tian Jun: "Brother is a boy. This hole down there is called the anus, also called the chrysanthemum eye. It's specifically for boys to insert their penises. So what I was doing just now was fucking you." Tian Jun was still stunned, seemingly understanding, while Ming Yang, with practiced ease, quickly aimed his glans at him. He reached for Tian Jun's anus, then released his hands and instead grabbed Tian Jun's waist, shouting, "Come on, insert it yourself, just like I did to you just now, use your big cock to fuck my hole hard, and ejaculate inside me!" Tian Jun became erect again in a short time. Based on what he had just learned, he easily grasped the key points. He hardened his waist and thrust forward, feeling his glans slide straight into a wet and slippery channel. In an instant, his entire penis was completely surrounded by a layer of warm and moist skin, which felt indescribably comfortable. Moreover, the skin that tightly wrapped his penis would gently wriggle, as if it wanted to pull his penis into the deepest part of the cave and then swallow it whole into the other's body.

I pushed the camera around behind Tian Jun. Ming Yang had already automatically raised his legs and hooked them around Tian Jun's waist, raising his lower body off the bed. He then whispered to Tian Jun, "The camera is behind you. Raise your body a little higher, kneel your legs apart, and don't block the shot." Fortunately, it wasn't live sound recording, otherwise this non-scripted dialogue would have ruined the entire shot.

Tian Jun knelt on either side of Ming Yang's waist, his legs spread wide, his buttocks raised, exposing his crotch as clearly as possible. I panned the camera from a full-body shot to a close-up of their intercourse, and Zheng Jun, following Director Xie's instructions, abandoned the original standing camera and jumped onto the bed with a small, portable pinhole camera, straddling Ming Yang and pointing the camera at their intercourse.

Tian Jun propped himself up, his lower body pressed against Ming Yang's penis. He took a deep breath to prepare himself, and then began to thrust back and forth. "Tian Jun, move your body forward a bit more, and thrust straight down!" Director Xie's voice came from the loudspeaker. Tian Jun quickly adjusted his position, using his thighs to push Ming Yang's legs forward and high, causing his penis to open upwards. His penis then thrust downwards like a pestle, pounding in with the force of a pile driver.

Zheng Jun and I, one in front and one behind, captured the blood-boiling sex scene before us. These precious shots would be edited into exciting pornographic videos, sold all over the world, and played repeatedly on the television screens of those who enjoy this kind of thing. They would become an aphrodisiac to add fun to gay sex, or the first choice for lonely bachelors to relieve their loneliness late at night, and the best auxiliary tool for teenagers to fantasize while masturbating.

Tian Jun, young and vigorous, was like a tireless sex machine, relentlessly thrusting and pumping, making Ming Yang's little hole splatter with lustful fluids, making squelching sounds. Ming Yang was not to be outdone; his anal sphincter was tightly wrapped around the foreskin of his penis, following it like a shadow, never leaving, moving in and out with him; his anus was like a perpetually gluttonous mouth, greedily swallowing the penis no matter how deep it went in, and if the scrotum could fit, it would surely swallow it as well.

"Ah... Xiao Long, you're so strong... Brother loves you so much... Oh... Oh... Yes, that's it, faster... Mmm... Rub brother's cock... Oh... Brother can't live without you..." Ming Yang's waist twisted like a snake, and he began to moan, his cock rock hard, being played with by Tian Jun, the glans swelling and protruding like a red apricot, stealing the show on the screen.

Tian Jun, being a novice, naturally didn't know many techniques. He only knew how to press down on Ming Yang and focus on relentlessly thrusting into his anus, while simultaneously using one hand to rub his penis. Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid. Ming Yang wasn't in much better shape. Tian Jun's penis was long and hard, each thrust reaching the very end of his anus. His prostate was subjected to continuous heavy blows from the glans, making him feel sore and numb all over that he almost lost control of his bladder, and pre-ejaculate leaked from his urethra.

"Little... Little Dragon, brother... Ouch... You've hit brother's sweet spot again... Ah... Brother can't take it like this... Oh! Another one... I can't take it... I can't take it... Stop... Let brother catch his breath before we go again... God... Kid, how are you so good... Brother is going to be fucked to death by you..." Ming Yang, a seasoned veteran, should have been able to control himself perfectly. How could he possibly be defeated by a mere kid like him? I don't know if he was just pretending and giving Tian Jun pleasure, or if his acting was so good that it was hard to tell the difference. In any case, the expression on his face was that of a wicked college student letting loose and indulging in the pleasure of anal sex.

Tian Jun obediently stopped, and Ming Yang panted for a while before weakly patting his butt and saying, "This position is too deep, you've made my clit numb... Hah... You must be tired too... Hah... Let's try another way, you lie down and don't move... Hah... Let me do it myself..." Tian Jun obediently turned over and lay down. I zoomed out to a full-body shot and pushed the camera to their side. Zheng Jun put down the small camera and returned to his original position to continue filming. Young men are indeed young men. Although Tian Jun had just fired a shot not long ago, his penis showed no signs of fatigue. On the contrary, after a round of thrusting in and out of the anus, it was even more erect than before, its head and veins slightly bulging, swaying proudly.

Ming Yang, seeing this towering pillar, seemed to regain his energy. Without saying a word, he immediately mounted Tian Jun. He straddled Tian Jun, squatted slightly, and adjusted his position by shifting his hips. As soon as the anus touched the glans, he sat down, and with the help of the abundant lubrication, the penis slid effortlessly into the anus.

This time, the initiative was in Ming Yang's hands. He could go as he pleased, the speed and depth at his discretion. The outcome was still uncertain. Since the battle was already set up, he would fight a hard battle first. Although Mingyang controlled the entire operation, his entire weight was concentrated in that small area. Each time he sat down, his penis still penetrated deeply, and the clitoris inevitably became the target again. Although he could adjust it to a light touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, the cumulative effect meant that when pleasure came, he would lose his composure and might collapse completely.

As for Tianjun, although he didn't have to thrust himself, saving energy, he was still completely trapped inside Tianjun's anus. He could pull in and out at will, without any control over his own actions. If Tianjun squeezed him hard in a tense moment, even the most resilient man would have to submit. However, there were also opportunities to take advantage of his weakness. He could launch a sneak attack when Tianjun was engrossed in his thrusting, such as rubbing the glans or nipples, which could still give him a chance to win.

Mingyang slowly adjusted his buttocks to let his anus get used to the penis inside, then leaned forward, placed his hands on Tianjun's chest, and began to lift his lower body to stroke the penis. I handed over the task of shooting the panoramic shots to Zheng Jun, while I remained in charge of handling the close-ups. The camera zoomed in, the image becoming increasingly clear. My penis, which had gradually grown accustomed to this stimulating scene, involuntarily hardened again, creating a large bulge in my pants. Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the two people on the bed, preventing me from embarrassing myself in public.

I saw Mingyang firmly wrap his anus around Tian Jun's penis, pulling it up and retracting the foreskin as well. Just as the glans was almost slipping out of the opening, he forcefully sat down, pulling the foreskin back to its hilt. One could imagine the intense stimulation Tian Jun's penis was receiving inside his anus. Sure enough, after about three hundred thrusts, Tian Jun's pink penis began to darken, the veins becoming more prominent, and its hardness unprecedented. Based on my experience as a man, I knew Tian Jun was beginning to react; his penis was engorged and swollen, the glans enlarged. If Mingyang pressed his advantage, it wouldn't be difficult to quickly make him surrender.

Knowing his predicament, Tian Jun retaliated. His left hand cunningly reached under Ming Yang's crotch, grasping and stroking his penis, while his right palm gently rubbed the glans. Ming Yang trembled, moaning "Oh! Oh! Oh!" as his body went limp, unable to continue stroking. Tian Jun's attention then shifted to the two small nipples on Ming Yang's chest. He pinched one between his fingers, twisting and rubbing them with great pleasure. Ming Yang, attacked from both sides, began to retreat, his once imposing demeanor now replaced by pitiful moans. The situation had completely reversed.

Taking advantage of Ming Yang's disarray, Tian Jun cupped his buttocks with both hands, thrusting his own penis into Ming Yang's anus while simultaneously rubbing his penis vigorously. Mingyang was overwhelmed by another wave of pleasure, shaking his head wildly like a madman, his hair disheveled, gritting his teeth, taking another step closer to the ultimate climax.

Both of them were covered in sticky, lustful fluids, their genitals soaked through. The few tufts of pubic hair on each of their mons pubis were already tangled together like glue, indistinguishable from one another. Only when they separated did they reluctantly return to their individual places, but countless glistening strands of lustful fluids stretched out between the hairs. Tian Jun, without any instruction, pulled Mingyang into his arms and sat up, so that the two of them were sitting on the bed together, embracing each other. Mingyang straddled Tian Jun's thighs, his penis still inserted in his anus. Tian Jun held Mingyang's penis and stroked it, occasionally sending the clear pre-ejaculate into his mouth, while moving his body to keep the thrusting motion from stopping.

Mingyang's prostate and penis were doubly stimulated, and he immediately started talking nonsense as if possessed by a ghost, "Little Dragon... I didn't know you were such a big shot despite your small temple, that thing is so powerful, your brother is a little scared! You're so great! Your big penis is like it has eyes... it always targets my weak spot... Ouch! Brother... I'm so happy I'm about to faint... I want to call you little brother, little darling... little rascal... Oh oh oh... the head of your penis is right on my throat... Ugh... it's so long... brother can't take it anymore..." The lewd sex scene infected everyone in the room, and there was no sound. Dozens of pairs of eyes were wide open, staring intently at the live sex scene unfolding before them. Even the old wolf, who was used to big scenes, blushed and turned his head away in embarrassment, not daring to look directly at it. With a mature man like Mingyang playing a student having an affair and indulging in debauchery, he could naturally portray the role vividly. However, having Tian Jun play a young boy experiencing sex for the first time inevitably led to him being driven by lust and losing control, unconsciously crossing the line, and the scene gradually getting out of control. But Director Xie didn't call "cut," instead telling me through my earpiece to continue filming. This scene was so hot and exciting that it was hard to discard, and it could be used in later parts of the story.

The two on the bed were now making their final sprint. Mingyang was galloping away, while Tian Jun was thrusting forward, both sweating profusely and panting heavily. The sounds of their bodies colliding were incessant. The fierce battle was nearing its end, and both were on the verge of climax, the storm brewing. "Ah... Ah Long... Brother is going to cum... Give it your all... Send brother... send him to heaven..." Mingyang had barely managed to squeeze out these words when he wrapped his arms around Tian Jun's neck and began to tremble uncontrollably. "Brother... I... I want to pee... No, I'm going to ejaculate..." Tian Jun also reached his climax at the same time, so nervous that his fingers, which were holding Mingyang's buttocks, dug into his buttocks.

"Okay...okay...shoot together with brother...mmm...mmm...do it from behind brother...come on...hold it in...shoot inside brother...oh...fill brother's hole with your semen..." Mingyang quickly pulled away and stood up, then lay prone at Tian Jun's feet, spreading his legs and raising his buttocks, displaying his wet anus to Tian Jun.

Tian Jun's penis continued to throb after separating from Mingyang's penis, like an anti-aircraft gun pointing straight to the sky, fully loaded and ready to fire at the target. He knew how to operate it without Mingyang's prompting, so he jumped up and leaned against him, supporting his buttocks and thrusting forward. The two parts immediately joined together, merging into one again. Tian Jun held Ming Yang's waist tightly, his lower body moving rapidly back and forth. His penis pumped in and out of Ming Yang's anus like a bellows, and strands of vaginal fluid seeped from the anus like soybeans being ground. Ming Yang was driven mad by the intense pleasure, experiencing wave after wave of orgasms. His head shook left and right like a rattle drum, and he cried out incoherently, completely out of control.

I slowly zoomed in on their lower bodies. The entire scene showed Tian Jun's scrotum pressed tightly against Ming Yang's anus, his penis completely inside and hidden. Ming Yang was not to be outdone. He touched Tian Jun's anus and circled around the opening. It was so itchy and numb. Tian Jun's moans grew louder and louder. He couldn't help but clench his anus, then release it, then close it again... One hand gripped Ming Yang's penis tightly, while the other held Ming Yang's waist to assist in the continuous thrusting. His legs were also moving wildly. "Brother, I can't hold back anymore... Ah... Ah... Ah ah ah..." Tian Jun remained still, his buttocks twitching a few times, and a warm stream shot into Ming Yang's body. Slowly, a stream of milky white semen emerged from the gap between their genitals, forming a ring around the penis, then gathering more and more, flowing down from the anus. The hot semen made Ming Yang feel like parched fields had received a timely rain, absorbing the sweet spring dew. Almost simultaneously, Tian Jun continued to stroke Ming Yang's penis. "Oh... So good... Little brother, you... you shot so much... Oh... So hot... I'm dying... You're so amazing... Ah... So good... I can't live without you..." Ming Yang was already on the verge of climax, and the hot semen from Tian Jun's youth made his lower back ache and shudder. His muscles tensed and contracted, and his red penis could no longer withstand the stimulation, spurting out streams of snow-white semen. Then his limbs went weak, and he collapsed onto the bed.

Tian Jun lay on Ming Yang's back, their two hot bodies pressed together, quietly enjoying the overwhelming pleasure of the climax. His penis was still twitching inside Ming Yang's anus, their two vibrant youthful bodies covered in white semen, mixed with strands of clear, glistening vaginal fluid, creating an aura of passionate love.

"Cut!" Director Xie nodded in satisfaction, stood up, and shouted. All the staff on set applauded in unison. Gao Hu smiled and walked to the bedside, first congratulating Ming Yang and patting Tian Jun on the shoulder with admiration: "Not bad, you've got some skills." Tian Jun and Ming Yang, however, were completely exhausted, lying motionless on the bed like paralyzed people, seemingly unable to even reply. Gao Hu turned around and said loudly to everyone, "Thank you all for your hard work and cooperation, which has kept the work progressing smoothly. Director Xie is very happy. To boost morale, we'll treat everyone to seafood at Lau Fau Shan tonight." Everyone cheered again.

(IV)

Because Tian Jun is exceptionally talented and has a higher comprehension than the average newcomer, he is more likely to get into character and never cheats on set. He also automatically cooperates with the camera positioning. Therefore, the filming process is faster than expected. Last week, it only took two days to complete the bed scenes of the three groups of students continuing their secret trysts with the teenagers. Today, they are ready to start filming the scene where the affair is exposed and the brother interrogates him.

Ming Yang arrived at the filming location early in the morning. While Lao Lang was doing his hair and makeup, he exposed his upper chest and had Xiao Dong install fake nipples. Taking advantage of a break, I curiously went over to inquire. The fake nipples were made of soft rubber, painted a bright red, and connected to almost indistinguishable flesh-colored areolas. Both in texture and appearance, they were virtually indistinguishable from real nipples; at first glance, no difference was noticeable. Xiaodong carefully slipped the fake nipples onto Mingyang's two alluring nipples, securing them with glue. He then gently tugged at them, making sure they wouldn't fall off, before settling back down with a sense of relief. At that moment, Mingyang's muscles were firm yet elastic, especially his two large nipples on his full chest, which were particularly striking. Not only were they swollen, but they were also hard and pointed upwards, reminiscent of the natural bodily reactions a man experiences during orgasm.

Since there would be a scene later where the older brother pierces the younger brother's nipples with a steel needle, given Mingyang's current status, he certainly wouldn't take it for real, so he had to use props to conceal it. As for the close-up shots of the steel needle slowly piercing the flesh and emerging from the other side of the nipple, these were done by a stunt double. The editors then interspersed these shots with Mingyang's pained facial expressions to create a chilling effect.

"Hey! Mingyang, Tiger, Quan, finished afternoon tea?" A handsome young man with a cigarette dangling from his lips swaggered into the set, greeting everyone. He was Shawn Yue, the supporting actor who played Mingyang's brother in the film. After greeting everyone, he went into the bathroom to change and shower. Shawn Yue has a decent physique. While he may not be as handsome as Ming Yang or Tian Jun, his looks are passable. The only slight drawback is his somewhat dark complexion, which makes him look a bit fierce. Coupled with his well-developed muscles, directors often cast him as thugs and petty criminals. In the famous "Rape" series, he has always been a standout, which might have suited the role of the older brother in this film. Thus, Gao Hu called him to act opposite Ming Yang. As

usual, Director Xie entered last. As soon as he sat down in the director's chair, he took a puff of the cigar that Gao Hu lit for him and looked up to ask, "Is everyone here? Okay, everyone get ready!" The lights slowly came on. Ming Yang had just had another battle with Tian Jun and was exhausted when he got home. He didn't even bother to take a shower before collapsing onto the bed to sleep. "Liu, six in a long gown..." Shawn Yue had just returned from gambling on Pai Gow, humming a little tune as he entered the bedroom. Upon seeing his younger brother, Haitang, sleeping alluringly, his lustful desires were aroused, and his penis hardened. He quietly crept up to Mingyang, lifting a corner of his shorts, preparing for a surprise attack.

In the dim light, his brother's genitals, tightly encased in underwear, were slightly raised, perfectly outlining the shape of his penis. His anus was damp, the sticky fluid making the underwear semi-transparent, even revealing the brown anus. "Hehe, this slut's having a wet dream? Looks like she hasn't been fucked much lately, itching for me to do it! Hehe!" Shawn Yue impatiently pulled down his own pants while simultaneously tugging at his brother's waistband. Mingyang, half-asleep, didn't think much of it and let him do as he pleased.

Yu Wenle held his penis in his left hand and scooped up some of his brother's penis with his right, applying some of his brother's semen to wet the glans so he could thrust all the way in when inserting it into his anus. But when he touched the area near the anus, he realized something was wrong. The semen was not only plentiful but also thicker than usual, and when he smelled it, it had a strange, fishy smell. Yu Wenle froze. This particular smell was all too familiar to any man, and he immediately understood: his brother was having an affair behind his back, and a substitute had already filled his brother's anus with semen.

Enraged, Yu Wenle ripped off the belt from Mingyang's robe and, without a word, twisted his hands behind his back and tied them up. Mingyang, still half-asleep, mumbled, "What are you up to now? Let me get some sleep first!" He knew his brother's character all too well; this guy was like a tile at the bottom of a pond—he never showed himself until the water dried up, and when he did, he was always up to some weird stuff to mess around with. As Mingyang gradually became famous, he felt something was amiss. His brother tied his hands together, roughly ripped off his underwear, and then found a rope from somewhere. He pulled his legs apart and tied them to the sides of the bed frame, making him spread his genitals wide open like he was doing a split. His exposed private parts were immediately fully revealed, and even the few hairs on them could be counted one by one.

Shawn Yue reached out and wiped Ming Yang's penis and anus, then held his palm up in front of him: "You filthy bitch, tell me, what's this?" Ming Yang opened his eyes and saw the sticky liquid on his brother's palm. His remaining drowsiness vanished instantly. He secretly regretted his carelessness, having forgotten to wipe his mouth after sneaking a taste. He could only feign shyness and say, "You bad boy, you still ask? You touched and scratched me down there while I was asleep, and I couldn't take it anymore, so this stuff came out~" Shawn Yue slapped him across the face with his semen-covered hand: "You think I'm an idiot?!" "Confess honestly, how many times have you cheated on me? Who was that man?" Mingyang was hit so hard that stars flew everywhere, and the pungent smell of semen wafted from his face into his nostrils. Even though the evidence was irrefutable, he couldn't admit to this under any circumstances, so he kept feigning innocence: "No way! Brother, I haven't seen you come back for days, and I've been thinking about you. I was just dreaming about you..." Seeing that his brother was still pretending to be stupid, Yu Wenle's anger flared up. He shoved Mingyang hard in the chest. Caught off guard, Mingyang lost his balance and fell backward off the bed. His feet were already firmly tied to the bed frame, and this fall left him upside down, hanging on the edge of the bed in a "T" shape. Mingyang struggled frantically, twisting and turning, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't straighten his body or change his vulnerable, wide-open lower body. His thighs were spread almost horizontally, his penis limp and hanging limply, and his anus was slightly open, revealing every detail clearly. Most embarrassingly, it was also overflowing with Tian Jun's semen!

Yu Wenle stared at his brother's obscene and infuriating crotch, his eyes darting around as he pondered how to properly punish this adulterous scoundrel. Mingyang struggled for a while, his already exhausted body becoming even weaker. Now, seeing his brother's malicious gaze sweeping over him, he felt a chill run down his spine. Seeing his younger brother's terrified expression, Shawn Yue felt no pity whatsoever. Instead, he felt a perverse urge to humiliate him. He squatted down beside Mingyang, pinching and pulling at his nipples until Mingyang was in unbearable pain and itching, writhing like a fish just hooked and wailing loudly.

After a while, Shawn Yue felt it wasn't enough, so he got up and left the room to find something to further torment his brother. Seeing his brother run out, Mingyang temporarily stopped crying. He knew his brother's intentions; it seemed he was in for a beating. But he figured it would just be something small, like clothespins or carrots—he'd tried it before. He figured he could just grit his teeth and endure it; it was better than confessing to the affair. After rummaging through the storage room, Shawn Yue returned to the bedroom with two candles and a box of sewing needles. Mingyang's eyes widened in shock: "You... what are you planning to do?" He already knew what his brother intended, but he hadn't expected his brother to use these ordinary household items so cruelly as tools for humiliation.

Shawn Yue chuckled wickedly: "Itchy hole, huh? I'll satisfy your craving right away." He lit a candle and casually inserted it into Mingyang's gaping anus. Mingyang twisted and struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the deeper the candle slid into his anus. The flickering flame drew closer and closer to his tender anus, terrifying him so much that his muscles tensed. He dared not move again, and even had to use his anus to firmly clamp the candle in place, afraid that if he relaxed, the candle would go even deeper.

Mingyang was so nervous that he forgot to cry, only staring in terror at his brother's next move. Melted wax from the candle quickly dripped down, its lingering heat causing the anus to scald and swell. Seeing his brother's pained expression, Yu Wenle's sadistic desires intensified. He squatted down, grabbing Mingyang's nipples and kneading them vigorously. The nipples hardened from the stimulation, sticking out from between his fingers. Yu Wenle pulled a long, sharp sewing needle from the box, first heating it over the candle flame—whether to disinfect it and prevent infection or to increase his brother's pain—he stretched one nipple and pierced it with the needle. "Ouch! It hurts… Help! Brother, please let me go…" Before Mingyang could finish the pain, Yu Wenle, still unsatisfied, took out another needle, heated it over the fire, and inserted it into the other nipple from the side. The old pain hadn't subsided when new wounds appeared. The scalding pain, acting as a double whammy, caused Mingyang to tremble uncontrollably. The two steel needles vibrated slightly on his nipples with each tremor.

"Ugh! It hurts!... Ouch... Ouch... Have mercy on me! Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..." Mingyang's anus was being tortured, while his nipples were being pierced by steel needles. The simultaneous pain from both places caused his whole body to convulse, almost causing him to lose control of his bladder and urinate. He screamed like a madman, but dared not move erratically, afraid that he might accidentally push the candle in his anus even further in. Yu Wenle pulled out another steel needle: "Still unwilling to reveal who the adulterer is? Heh, fine, anyway, there are plenty of steel needles. We can talk about it when your nipples are covered in beehives." Seeing his brother's mouth wide open, he desperately wanted to take the opportunity to insert his penis and make him suck it, while also gagging his mouth so the neighbors wouldn't hear. But he was afraid that when he was in pain, he might bite down on him, which would turn him into a eunuch. Thinking it over, he decided against it.

Yu Wenle glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed the remaining candle was still unused, so he lit it too. Dripping wax! Right, he'd seen this all the time in porn, but he'd never tried it himself. Why hadn't he thought of it before? Yu Wenle tilted the candle, holding it above Mingyang's chest, dripping it over his lower abdomen, over his belly. "Plop, plop," a string of wax, just melted by the flame, dripped onto Mingyang's sensitive nipple, where the steel needle was inserted, burning him so much he jerked up. Mingyang's tears had dried, his voice hoarse from crying, and instead of wailing, he only sobbed softly, arching his back in pain the instant the wax dripped down.

His younger brother's reaction wasn't as strong as he'd expected. He lowered his chin slightly, shifting his gaze back to his brother's penis. That was the most sensitive part of a man's body, with tender flesh and abundant nerve endings, especially the inner side of the glans, which was densely packed with nerve endings. Scalding it with hot wax would make it difficult for him not to confess. Mingyang, looking at Yu Wenle, was so frightened his heart was practically leaping out of his throat. He pleaded pitifully, "Brother, you always make me feel so good when you come back, why would I need to cheat on you! Let me go, I promise I'll serve you well later, you can do whatever you want with me." Yu Wenle didn't answer. Holding the candle in one hand, he climbed onto the bed and sat down, using his fingers to spread Mingyang's anus open. Actually, Mingyang's anus was already wide open without needing to be spread, filled with a lot of cooled wax. However, this wax had flowed from the candle inserted in his anus, and often started to solidify halfway through. The threat of it reaching the inside of the anus was low, far less appealing than fresh wax that had just melted and dripped down. Shawn Yue used his fingers to pry the wax pellets out of Ming Yang's anus, then pried open his anus to reveal the pink, tender flesh inside. Holding the candle close and tilting it, he dripped only two or three drops before Ming Yang's face contorted in pain, his whole body arching like a shrimp. After a few more drops, Ming Yang's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and he cried uncontrollably, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans constantly pouring from his body.

Fearing that his younger brother would not be able to endure the pain and would go into shock, Shawn Yue temporarily stopped and leaned down to ask Ming Yang, who was hanging over the edge of the bed, "How is it? Are you willing to talk now?" Ming Yang was already tortured to the point of being out of his mind, and he couldn't care less about what he was saying. Even if he could hear it, he was in too much pain to speak. "Good job, tough as nails, I like it." Shawn Yue pinched Ming Yang's penis and dripped hot wax onto Ming Yang's glans. Ming Yang had no strength left to twitch or bounce, only his penis spasmed a few times in response, and he murmured weakly, "I...I...I..." "I... ... Mingyang couldn't take it anymore. If his brother pierced his glans with two more steel needles, he believed he would collapse from exhaustion. With all his might, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "I...I...I...I told you." Yu Wenle chuckled wickedly: "If you had been willing to tell earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much! Who is he?" "He...he...he's...the little dragon next door." Mingyang finished speaking, his pale face turning red with embarrassment. Yu Wenle got the answer, but it was far beyond his expectations. He thought that by using all his tricks to get his brother to reveal his lover's name, he would have an opportunity. If the other party was a rich sucker, he could squeeze him for a lot of money, and then tea, cigarettes, meals, sex, and gambling would be taken care of. Who knew that it was the little rascal next door who stole the grass in his own backyard, and the one who gave him a green hat was this snot-nosed brat who hadn't even grown his hair yet!

Yu Wenle was so angry he wanted to yell: "You bastard, at least pick a rich guy! This kid's even poorer than me. Even if I took all his allowance for the month, it wouldn't be enough for me to play a game of dominoes. This whole thing was a complete waste of time." Then he thought, "Fine, from now on I can have a legitimate reason to mess around with men. I can even save on hotel room fees and bring them home for sex without him saying a word." Or, if he couldn't have the big fish, he could still enjoy the small fish. He could watch from the shadows while his brother and that brat slept together, or the two brothers could try something new. Since his brother had already been with someone else, he could persuade him to let him join in for a threesome.

Seeing his brother still limp and hanging upside down on the edge of the bed, sobbing, Yu Wenle calmed down and reached out to pull the candle out of his anus. What a close call! In that moment of distraction, the flame had almost reached his anus; otherwise, it would have been charred. Untying the ropes binding his hands and feet, he helped Mingyang lie down on the bed. Mingyang's legs, stretched wide for so long, couldn't close immediately, leaving him in this embarrassing position—like a male prostitute waiting for a client to grope him—as Yu Wenle slowly pulled the steel needles from his nipples. The needles had been excruciatingly painful when they pierced his nipples, and pulling them out was equally agonizing. Tears streamed down Mingyang's face, and veins bulged on his forehead. Seeing that forcibly pulling them out wasn't a solution, Yu Wenle hardened his penis and inserted it into Mingyang's anus, thrusting to distract him from the pain with the pleasure of intercourse. After only three or four hundred thrusts, Yu Wenle couldn't resist ejaculating inside Mingyang.

"Cut! OK!" Director Xie glanced at his watch. "Everyone, pack up and go have dinner first. We'll come back and finish the rest after dinner." I took off my earphones, wiped my sweat, and was cleaning the lens when Gao Hu walked over and said, "Don't bother. Call Zheng Jun. I ordered a whole bunch of chicken, abalone, and shark fin at Fu Man Lou. Come with me for a couple of drinks." I washed my face in the restroom and came out, intending to meet Gao Hu, but I saw Yu Wenle pull him aside, grinning like a begging dog, and whispering, "Brother Hu, help me out. I'm a bit short on cash lately. Can I get an advance on part of my pay... Hehehe... If the horse is in good spirits tonight, I'll treat you to tea tomorrow." "Thanks." Gao Hu impatiently pulled out a few bills to send him away. "This money isn't easy to earn. Don't gamble too much! You're incorrigible!" Yu Wenle quickly took the bills and stuffed them into his pocket, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, Brother Hu! Thank you, Brother Hu!..." before hurrying away. I shook my head. In the movie, he played an older brother who was a compulsive gambler and womanizer, neglecting his dearest younger brother, who eventually couldn't bear the loneliness. How similar he was to him in real life! I suddenly remembered an old saying: "Life is like a play, and a play is like life," which couldn't be more fitting for Shawn Yue.

Gao Hu drove his BMW sports car, carrying Director Xie, Ming Yang, and me, and we quickly arrived at the restaurant. A VIP table had already been set up in the room. As soon as the waiter saw us enter, he hurriedly and attentively handed each of us a hot towel to wipe our hands. A pot of delicacies that had been stewing for almost six hours was steaming hot on the table, waiting for us to feast. The four of us sat down, opened a bottle of liquor, and chatted for a while. Gao Hu then assigned us our tasks: "This bed scene is basically finished. Next, we'll shoot the dialogue scenes. Since most of it is dialogue, I want to use live sound recording this time to save time on post-production dubbing, and also to test the soundproofing of the newly built set."

He turned to Mingyang: "Mingyang, for the performance later, you and Shawn Yue will move to the new set next door. We'll free up the old set for Yu Quan to shoot close-ups of the body doubles' nipples." He took a sip of his liquor and then turned back to me: "The changes to the dialogue scenes..." "It's minimal work, one camera is enough. Yu Quan, leave that to Zheng Jun. You're more skilled at finding angles, so you'll be in charge of reshooting the close-up shots of the nipple piercing. The stunt double will arrive soon. Shawn Yue is busy, so I'll have to do it myself." He smiled. "Anyway, we'll only be filming a pair of hands, so no one can tell whether it's Shawn Yue or me piercing the nipple with a needle." "Oh, right, I took on three new films yesterday. The scripts just arrived, Director Xie, please take a look." He took out several booklets and handed them to Director Xie. "I've tentatively decided to cast..." The two began discussing business.

Mingyang and I had no right to respond to their conversation, and since we were just sitting there waiting anyway, we started chatting amongst ourselves. After removing his makeup, Mingyang didn't look like a porn star at all; instead, he resembled an innocent boy next door, though a barely perceptible sadness and coldness still lingered in his eyes. With his makeup removed and his face bare, Mingyang was poised and articulate, completely shattering my previous image of him as a wanton and lewd figure—he was utterly unrecognizable from the characters he played on screen. Gradually, we became very close, talking about everything from film news to international affairs, from pop music to fashion trends, slowly growing acquainted. Just as we were engrossed in our conversation, dinner was coming to an end, and we reluctantly left the restaurant, getting into Gao Hu's car to return to the film set.

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