[My Experience Filming for Others] (Filming the Entire Sexual Intercourse Process—A Photographer's True Experience)

With nothing much to do in the evening

, I noticed the women in the chat room were all quite reserved. I chatted casually with a few girls

, but found it rather dull. I clicked on a chat with someone called "Charming Woman," greeted her, and she quickly replied, "

Hello..." Her straightforward answer was, "Actually, I'm not very good at online chatting. I don't know

what , and few people are truly sincere." We then introduced ourselves, including our ages

and professions. She was a 28-year-old married employee of a foreign company. She seemed interested in my profession as a photographer,

asking some rather unprofessional questions. She said she loved taking photos. I said, "Okay, I'll take some for you sometime." Later,

she said she wanted to see my photos, so I gave her my website address. She was surprised, saying, "Wow, you're so

professional Your photos are really good." Later, she saw my photo in "About Us" and exclaimed, "Haha, you're so handsome!" I

just smiled and let it go.

We chatted for a while, gradually shifting the topic to matters of the heart. We talked about our

experiences . She said she had had quite a few sexual experiences in the past and shared some with me. As we chatted, she suddenly

asked if I knew how to use a DV camera. I'd played with cameras before, big and small, including DVs, so

I wasn't unfamiliar with them. I told her I did. She paused for a moment and then asked, "How much would you charge me for filming with a DV camera for a day?" I

was taken aback. "That depends on what you want to film," I said. She paused again and said, "I want you to film my husband and me having sex

." I was stunned again. I'd seen sex scenes in adult films before, but I'd never thought I'd

actually film that.

She asked me how much I wanted. I thought for a moment and said, "1000 yuan." She seemed surprised by the

price would be 3,000 or 5,000." I said, "I've never filmed this before, and I don't plan

to make money from it." I asked her, "Is this really your idea?" She said no, her husband had mentioned it to her before, and she

really wanted to film it so she could keep it for herself. However, they couldn't operate the camera when they were having sex together.

They tried setting it up, but it never felt natural enough; there was no zoom or close-up,

and the location was fixed, which affected the passion of their lovemaking. I said okay, I could do that, but

I was a photographer, not a camcorder. She said she had the camera, and I could just film. I said sure, I like

new things. Although my studio offers various photography services, and I've done a lot of nude photography,

I've never tried this kind of method before. So I found it novel. She told me she lived near the China World Trade Center and gave me her

phone number. We arranged to film that Sunday. On

Sunday morning, I took a bus to the area around the China World Trade Center, called her, and she and her husband arrived shortly after

. They greeted me naturally, without any shyness, and I felt no apprehension either. She was very beautiful, with

a great figure and curvaceous curves. Her husband was the refined type, wearing glasses; the two

looked very well-matched.

Arriving at their home, a spacious one-bedroom apartment, the rooms were neatly arranged. We sat down to chat, and

the conversation flowed naturally. They didn't seem uncomfortable at all. They explained their idea: they wanted to film

their lovemaking so they could enjoy it themselves, as they believed sex was beautiful and sacred. This was

something we both understood, so we chatted happily. She occasionally got up from the sofa armrest to pour me tea

or hand me fruit, then sat back down, leaning against her husband, looking very affectionate.

After discussing most of the topics, they made some requests, which I felt weren't difficult to fulfill. I looked at the DV camera and

quickly familiarized myself with the buttons and functions. I then looked into their bedroom. The curtains were drawn, the lights were on, and it was a bit dim, with a yellowish

hue that created an ambiguous atmosphere. It seemed they had prepared carefully, even spraying some perfume.

After briefly surveying the space, she came out of the bathroom, having changed into a thin, transparent

nightgown over which she wore nothing, her curves faintly visible, a slight blush on her face. With her head down, I

noticed a slightly shy side to her. She sat on the bed chatting with me while her husband changed into pajamas and came back. He also sat

on the bed, and we gestured to each other that we could begin. I turned on the camera, and he slowly turned her

shoulders and kissed her lips gently, his hands slowly stroking her back. She was a little awkward, passively accepting

his touch as his hands roamed over her body. He slipped his hands inside her pajamas, caressing her inner thighs, and she began to stir,

softly moaning. She returned his kisses, her eyes closed, enjoying the comfortable tenderness. The DV

camera moved smoothly in my hand, sometimes filming their ecstatic expressions, sometimes filming the movement of his hands, and her reactions.

Her clothes were slowly being removed, revealing a truly beautiful figure, firm breasts, with

beautiful curves even while lying down. His hands slid over her body, and her moans grew louder and more melodious.

His fingers slowly slipped into her vagina, and she arched her back, letting out a loud cry, clearly

enjoying it, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. I recorded all of this. She was clearly very aroused; her cries

grew louder, and her breathing became more rapid. She roughly pulled off his pajamas with her fingers, grabbed his penis, and began

to knead and stroke it rapidly. He moaned in pleasure. I changed angles, giving a

close-up shot of his erection. His penis was long and thick, glistening when hard. They changed

angles and began to service each other with their mouths. She took his penis into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue. Then she released it

, licking the glans with the tip of her tongue and moistening it with saliva. He was clearly aroused,

diligently . They both moaned, her buttocks arching high in excitement, displaying

a beautiful curve. Because I was the photographer, I was sensitive to these beautiful curves. Actually, I was just as

excited, but I remained rational and tried to keep my hands steady.

They did this for more than ten minutes, completely immersed in the moment. Even facing my camera,

they showed no shyness. Under the onslaught of his tongue and hands, she was starting to feel overwhelmed, writhing

and moaning loudly. She moaned, "Ah...ah...husband...I want it..." Seeing the time was right, he

withdrew his fingers from her vagina, turned her body so she sat on him, and, holding his

penis , slowly lowered herself down. Her vagina was fully wet, so his penis easily slid in completely. She

tilted her head back, exhaled heavily, and let out a deep "oh," sounding very comfortable. This movement was filled with...

Aesthetically, I always felt that women are most beautiful when they are most moved, a beauty that is most essential, without

any pretense or shyness. My only feeling at the time was regret for not bringing a camera to capture the scene. But luckily,

I had a video camera.

She began to move her body, very skillfully, clearly the kind of woman with great technique. She was beneath me,

eyes closed, enjoying this wonderful moment, and softly humming. She was naturally feeling the same way; the penis was thrusting into her, making her

moan ecstatically, and the sound was truly captivating. I took a shot from behind of the penis going in and out of her vagina

, then slowly moved along her body to her face, recording these passionate scenes. Her

breasts bounced with the rise and fall of her body; the scene was truly alluring. My pants were already bulging, but I

never forgot my duty. Faithfully recording everything.

Looking at him, who seemed like a scholar, I never expected him to have such ability. She had been on top for more than ten

minutes and had already had one orgasm, screaming and moving wildly without any rhythm. Although he was also excited,

there was absolutely no sign that he was about to ejaculate. He gripped her slender waist, controlling her movements, occasionally reaching out to grasp her

breasts and flicking her nipples with his fingers. She quickly reached the peak of her climax, gradually slowing down.

He sat up, pulling her into his arms, his lower body thrusting upwards, meeting hers as she fell. The impact

of his fluids, their flesh colliding, produced a series of slapping sounds, reigniting the flames that had just been extinguished within her. She cried out wildly,

"Ah…

ah… oh… oh…" and began to swear. "Husband, you're fucking me so good…

faster…

fuck me… fuck me to death… my pussy is going to cum!" He, naturally, was not to be outdone. "Good wife, your pussy

feels

so good to fuck… so tight and wet… ah… so good… I'll fuck you to death… fuck you to death… fuck you to death, you

little slut…" Interspersed with the sounds of slapping, it was truly a beautiful symphony.

After another climax, they changed positions. She lay face down on the bed, and he entered her from behind, thrusting

without hesitation, hitting her G-spot immediately. Then he began thrusting wildly, his hands gripping her inner thighs,

white flesh flying everywhere with loud slapping sounds. Her juices flowed freely, tinged with white. Everyone

knows this position is the most primal and arousing. He was clearly very excited, shouting and swearing

, occasionally slapping her snow-white buttocks. She was almost dizzy from the intense fucking, trying to babble,

crying out in pleasure, "Husband, your big cock is going to kill me... I'm going to die... I'm

so happy... hurry... fuck me to death..." She was clearly lost in the moment. What sounded like painful

moans were actually the culmination of intense excitement. After a frenzied series of thrusts, his cries grew increasingly urgent:

"Ah...wife...so good...so good...wife...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming..." He thrust a few more

times, then quickly withdrew his penis, masturbating with his hand and shifting his body. She quickly turned around, bringing her mouth

to his penis, opening it wide, and simultaneously grabbing part of it with her hand. He held her head with one hand,

trying to bring her as close to his penis as possible. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and a white stream of semen shot into her mouth. Immediately afterward,

another stream followed. He ejaculated a lot, all of it in her mouth. I filmed all of this, my heart pounding wildly. Then

she smacked some of the semen from the corner of her mouth and swallowed it all at once; I could hear a gurgling sound. I had only seen

this action in some pornographic films; I had never experienced it myself. Seeing it today, I almost lost control.

We were both exhausted, lying on the bed, panting heavily. At that moment, the woman was truly alluring, her hair disheveled,

her limbs relaxed, her eyes gleaming. I filmed all of this as well.

She smiled at my camera, a seductive smile that was completely different from the elegant

impression I had of her when I first met her. She noticed the state of my pants and laughed. Seeing her mischievous look, my face

flushed instantly. Her already flushed face turned even redder.

We put on our pajamas, went to the living room, and chatted for a few moments. They said they wanted to check the footage, so they

connected the DV camera to the TV and played it. She leaned against her husband again, looking charming and adorable, exuding a captivating

allure. The entire recording was smooth, with a warm, yellowish tone, creating a cozy atmosphere.

While watching the tape, I noticed her expression; she seemed entranced, and I sensed she was aroused again. Her hand kept

unconsciously closer to his penis.

As we had agreed, the shoot was to take place all day. Around noon, they drove

me out in their Bora. On the way to the suburbs, we stopped at a restaurant for lunch. She specially ordered

a very nourishing soup for her husband. We're quite familiar with each other, and she openly said it was to help her husband recover. During the meal, they even offered me

a bowl of soup, but I didn't dare touch it.

We drove to the suburbs, where there were mountains and few people. We turned into a secluded spot, parked the car,

looked to make sure no one was there, took out a prepared blanket from the car, found a quiet spot under a tree, spread

the blanket out, and began the second round of filming. It was basically the same as the first time, just in a different environment. They weren't as loud as they were

in the morning , but because it was outdoors, it was novel and more exciting, so their orgasms

seemed even more intense. They changed positions many times. At one point, he even picked her up and pressed her back against a tree, making

her feel incredibly good. I saw that the skin on her back was red, but she didn't seem to feel anything, just lost in the

overwhelming pleasure.

Because we'd already done it once that morning, this time it lasted longer, bringing her to orgasm four or five times. She

became more relaxed, her voice growing louder and louder, screaming ecstatically, her juices staining the blanket and the grass

.

This time, he ejaculated all his semen into her uterus. They told me that the morning's session was intentionally

planned, with him ejaculating in her mouth to make the scene more exciting.

Luckily, I had charged the tape at home and changed the brand; otherwise,

I would have had to interrupt the process, disrupting the flow.

After everything was over, we cleaned up, loaded it into the car, and went home. They were both exhausted,

so I drove them home. When we got home, I gave them the tape. They wanted me to eat, but I said I didn't,

as I had things to do back home. He ended up driving me home.

Later, they said they wanted me to take photos of them having sex again in a while. I said...

No problem, I'm an expert at taking photos.

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