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An Actress's Bed Scene
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Published by: Lonely Woman Studio
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Chapter 1: I Dreamed of Becoming an Actress
I am an actress full of fantasies. However, during the filming of a bed scene, I never dreamed that I would actually take it seriously and have sex with the male actor in front of everyone.
I am an ordinary actress, a graduate of an unknown drama school. However, reality is so cruel. For more than two years since graduation, no matter how hard I try, I cannot play a role in a movie or play, not even an insignificant one. Half a year ago, disheartened, I married a real estate tycoon more than 20 years older than me, relying on my beautiful appearance. In fact, I was his mistress, what people call a concubine. After marrying my husband, in order to continue pursuing my dream of becoming an actress, my husband and I moved to Beijing, where he bought me a house. Because my husband's real estate business is in Shandong, he can only come to Beijing to see me occasionally, staying with me for a few days each month before leaving again.
My husband knew my dream was to become an actress, so he used his social connections to introduce me to various film crews and directors, which saved me a lot of effort. To be honest, at this point, I wasn't acting for the money; I just wanted to play the lead role in a film, to realize my dream, to prove my ability, to show others that I was the best actress today—that was more important than making money.
For over a month, I shuttled between film crews, attending countless auditions, but most of them went unanswered. Occasionally, a few crews would contact me for screen tests, but as I expected, I was either rejected or nothing came of it. However, the only slight surprise during this month was meeting my college classmate, Jack, during one audition. He was my college sweetheart; he wore thick glasses and was very easygoing. Like me, he had come to Beijing to seek his fortune. From then on, Jack often visited me, comforting and encouraging me. As time went on, our old feelings rekindled. Because my husband was busy with his career in Shandong most of the year and rarely came to Beijing to live with me, this provided me with an opportunity. I often persuaded Jack to stay overnight at my house, and naturally, I had sex with Jack behind my husband's back.
To be honest, I didn't feel I had done anything wrong to my husband; after all, I was just his mistress. Besides, as a woman, I have normal sexual desires, and I crave sex with strong, healthy men.
After some effort, a film crew finally agreed to hire me, but I still had to undergo a second audition with the director. This film crew was shooting a romantic sitcom with a very clichéd plot and simple content. The general story was that a talented artist had just returned home from out of town and was preparing to go abroad to develop his career. On his last night before departure, he and his young and beautiful wife were reluctant to part. This romantic sitcom focused on the dilemmas faced by fashionable families: love and sex.
The film crew was looking for a suitable female lead, the artist's wife. They wanted a "wife" who was young and beautiful, a graduate of a reputable art school, experienced in marriage, understood the troubles of marriage, knew how to portray the feelings of lovemaking between husband and wife, and, most importantly, had some nude sex scenes in the film as required by the plot. I possessed all these qualities. I knew my opportunity had finally arrived, and I didn't want to give it up. No matter the cost, even if it meant filming nude sex scenes, I would fight for it. After all, I had waited for this day for so long. However, I never dreamed that this wouldn't be a simple nude sex scene; I was filming a explicit, unspeakable Category III film.
The night before the audition, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night; I felt like I was floating in a dream. Jack stayed by my side all night. He was happy for me and hoped I could seize this rare opportunity. That night, we talked non-stop and made love to our hearts' content. On the
day of the audition, I got up very early. When I rushed to the set, five beautiful girls were already sitting on the bench in the corridor, waiting for the director's interview. I knew these were all my competitors. I sat quietly on the bench, occasionally stealing glances at the girls around me; they were all lovely and charming, radiantly beautiful.
The interviews were scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning. The girls before me were called into the room one after another for their interviews. Some girls only spoke for less than five minutes before hurriedly leaving the room. Based on my experience, I knew they had no chance. However, one or two girls had their interviews last for more than 20 minutes, which made me incredibly nervous. I was terrified of losing this precious opportunity again.
I was the last one called into the room for my interview. As soon as I entered, a staff member handed me a script. I glanced at it briefly and then sat quietly in the chair, waiting for the director's questions. There was a table opposite me, behind which sat a man in his forties. I guessed he might be the director. Two assistants sat beside him. After a while, the man who looked like the director slowly asked me if I would like to dye my hair dark red. He explained that it was required by the script. Without hesitation, I readily agreed to his request.
Immediately afterwards, the director asked if I was willing to film a scene with my upper body exposed. He explained that it was a scene depicting a couple's separation, and therefore, according to the plot, it required filming the husband and wife making love in bed. The director repeatedly explained that although I would be upper-body exposed, my back would be facing the audience, and the camera would only film my slightly exposed breasts. When my chest was facing the audience and the camera, the lighting on set would dim, so even if I was upper-body exposed, the audience would only see the blurry outline of my breasts.
Chapter 2: I Want to Film a Nude Bed Scene
To be honest, I didn't care at all about filming nude scenes, so I readily agreed to the director's request. I told the director that I was a married woman, not a naive young girl, and that I was perfectly open to filming nude scenes. The director repeatedly emphasized that I would only slightly expose my upper body, and to show his sincerity, he even allowed my husband to monitor the entire filming process of the bed scene.
I gave a wry smile upon hearing the director's words. My husband was far away in Shandong; how could he have the time and energy to monitor my bed scene on set? However, I had a second thought: I could invite Jack to the set. He could offer me advice.
My interview lasted for nearly an hour, and finally, they told me to go home and wait for news.
However, I had a confident feeling that this role was definitely mine. As soon as I left the set, I ran home like a happy little bird. But once I got home, a lingering cloud hung over my heart. Although I was 70% confident, I was still worried about losing this opportunity. I anxiously thought it over and over. I imagined the other girls competing with me; none of them had a longer interview than me, some leaving in less than five minutes. Only my interview lasted over an hour. Clearly, the director had chosen me.
That night, Jack stayed with me, and we went to bed early. We chatted and made love, not for sexual satisfaction, but to try and shake off my nervousness. Jack held my naked body tightly, and I told him everything about the director's request for me to film a nude sex scene. Jack comforted me, saying that almost all actresses filmed nude sex scenes before becoming famous, and besides, it wasn't real nudity, just acting. Around 10 p.m., just as I was getting ready for bed, the phone rang. I grabbed it nervously, and the director's voice came through. He informed me that I had been cast and that I should report to the set the next day to prepare for rehearsals and filming of the sitcom. That night, I was so excited I couldn't sleep. I begged Jack to make love to me relentlessly, my mind racing with all sorts of wild thoughts.
The next day, Jack and I arrived at the film set early. As soon as we entered, the assistant director handed me a script and a shooting schedule. Actually, there was no shooting scheduled for today; the director was just organizing the crew to set up the studio. The director told me to go home and study the script carefully with my husband. I almost burst out laughing – the director thought Jack standing next to me was my husband!
Back home, I carefully read through the entire script, meticulously considering my performance and lines. However, Jack went straight to the nude sex scene and began studying the script intently.
He held the script and read the nude sex scene aloud to me, word by word. In the end, he felt there were too many nude scenes, and he thought the film was more like an erotic film, although not quite a Category III film, but at least a Category 2.5.
Jack and I then seriously discussed the script, figuring out how to perform the nude sex scene. Actually, the first scene of this play didn't contain any nudity. I spoke my lines with the male lead, interspersed with three kisses (haha! Jack counted the kisses for me!). Nudity didn't appear until the second scene. According to the script, I took off my shirt, walked into the bedroom naked, and lay on the bed waiting to have sex with the male lead. I noticed a line of bold black text at the bottom of the script that read: "Simulated sex, performed under the sheets."
My nudity was more extensive in the third scene. The general plot of the sitcom was: In the morning, the male lead and I gradually woke up, lying naked in bed. Then, I got up and straddled his thighs, having sex with him. According to the plot, I had to be shirtless, but my bare back was facing the audience and the camera, fully revealing the outline of my breasts, with my nipples slightly visible. Below the script was a line of bold text: "Simulated sex, the sheet is wrapped around the female lead's waist to cover her lower body." The male lead in the play—Bowen (the actor who acted opposite me)—lay on his back under the sheet, simulating sex with me, and I wore the typical excited expression of lovemaking.
My lover, Jack, muttered to himself as he read the script, "Unbelievable, there's so much eroticism in this sitcom!" I nestled in Jack's arms, looked up at him unhappily, and said, "Jack, only men think like that. I think the male lead in the play is a lot like you. Don't you wake up every morning and can't wait to have sex with me? Sometimes, I even have to give you oral sex, sucking your cervix before you're satisfied, right?"
"Yes, you're right. But that's a private matter between us lovers. But now, this sitcom is bringing the most explicit things between men and women to the screen," Jack replied.
"That's the key to performing arts. As an actor, my job is to realistically recreate the scene of couples making love. A good actor should be able to make simulated lovemaking seem real, so that married women will mistakenly believe that I'm really having sex with the male lead. Only then can my performance be considered successful."
It was late at night, and I lay in bed unable to fall asleep. When I was in school, I never learned how to act in bed scenes. To be honest, I didn't know how to act in a way that would make the audience believe that I was really having sex with the male lead, even though everyone in the audience knew we were faking it. Thinking about this, I jumped out of bed, pulled out my old acting textbooks, and started studying them seriously. I even watched two DVDs of adult films, carefully analyzing the performances of the actresses. Although I understood that the actresses in the films were actually having sex with men, and in a very explicit way, I still thought their performances were all very convincing.
My first rehearsal was scheduled for 8 a.m. The next day, I arrived at the set early. According to the director's plan, the actors and I would rehearse for three weeks, carefully listening to the director's explanations and studying each shot before starting the actual filming. On the first day of rehearsal, we read the script repeatedly with the director. Because Bowen and I were the male and female leads in the sitcom, the director called us aside and guided us through the script word by word.
Chapter 3: How the Director Directed My Explicit Bed Scenes
. Bowen and I went over our lines, one after the other. Director Su Lun sat beside me, looking at the script and carefully scrutinizing our performances, occasionally interjecting to correct my mistakes. Although Bowen wasn't very famous, he had already acted in 12 films and television series. In our industry, while he wasn't a big star, he was considered a veteran, so he recited his lines with ease. But it was much more difficult for me. It's a pity, but I'd never acted in a movie or TV series before; I'd only performed in plays at university. When I first started reciting my lines, I inevitably stumbled and made many mistakes. Fortunately, the director, Suren, was very patient. He corrected my mistakes line by line, which made me feel very comfortable.
Holding the script, I recited my lines one by one. When I read, "Oh, darling, you're back!
" Director Suren stood up from his chair and instructed me, "Lindy (the name of the female lead I played), you run out of the kitchen, throw yourself into Bowen's arms, and you two kiss passionately. Then, Bowen leans back and says…" At this point, Bowen takes over the lines, "Oh, darling, I've missed you so much, I think of you day and night." "...All day long, Bowen and I went over our lines, line by line. Director Suren kept correcting our performances, and the day passed happily like that.
That evening, back home, my lover Jack asked me about my day with concern. I happily told him everything I had seen and heard, and he was pleased that I had quickly integrated into the crew. I told Bowen that Director Suren was a very nice person; he patiently held my hand and taught me how to act, and we spent the whole day familiarizing ourselves with our lines. According to the schedule, tomorrow morning we will go to the studio to familiarize ourselves with the scenes, and in the afternoon, we will rehearse the first scene, which includes a lot of dialogue. In the evening, we will prepare to rehearse the second scene. Because there are nude scenes in the play, Director Suren suggested that we rehearse late at night when it's quiet to avoid attracting unwanted attention. When Jack heard that I would be filming a nude scene tomorrow night, he decided to come to the studio to accompany me. At first, I disagreed; I felt embarrassed to expose my body in front of my lover and in public. Later..." Jack insisted, so I had to give in.
The next day, we rehearsed as planned all day. In the evening, we were preparing to film the nude bed scene when the director, Suren, stopped me and asked, "Lindy, have you ever filmed a bed scene before?" I shook my head and said, "Director, I've never filmed one. When I was in school, my teachers never taught us how to film bed scenes!" After saying that, I burst out laughing.
"Alright! I'll teach you. Lindy, put down your script first. I'll demonstrate how to act out sex under the sheets. We need to make the audience believe that you and Bowen are really having sex, even though we all know it's just acting..." Suren paused for a moment, glancing at Jack watching from a distance, and continued, "Your husband is here to see your performance too, that's great. I want to show him what outstanding acting is. You need to make the sex scene lifelike and let him experience your acting skills." I glanced at Jack, thinking, "Director, you've got it wrong. He's not my husband at all, he's my lover." I
walked over to Jack and gestured for him to sit in the audience to watch my performance. Then, I returned to the stage and lay back on the double bed that had been prepared beforehand. Director Suren sat on the edge of the bed and gestured for me to curl my knees and spread my legs wide. He earnestly explained the scene to me, saying, "Your knees must be bent up to support the sheet. This is very important. Only in this way, when Bowen is on top of you making love, his hips will rise and fall to simulate making love, and the sheet won't slip down. This is the key to the performance."
I carefully performed according to Director Su Lun's instructions. Then, Su Lun ordered Bowen to lie on my inner thighs and perform making love to me as the director requested. Just as Bowen was about to cover us with the sheet, Director Su Lun quickly stopped us, saying, "No! No! You two, don't..." "Cover yourself in the sheet. I need to check if your lovemaking is on point. The audience isn't stupid; you two have to make it look like you're really having sex. Now, Bowen, you lie on top of Lindy, your lower abdomen pressing against the base of her thighs," Suren said, reaching out to stroke my inner thigh as she continued, "Bowen, during the performance, your lower abdomen must be pressed tightly against the base of Lindy's thighs, then lift your hips, your inner thighs rising and falling, making the audience think you're really penetrating and withdrawing. Finally, you should lift one of Lindy's thighs..." "Put your arm around your shoulder, then forcefully spread Lindy's other thigh. Press your inner thigh tightly against Lindy's inner thigh, making a deep penetration motion. At this moment, Lindy, you must scream with pleasure and make an excited expression, making the audience think that you two are really having sex. This is the key to the play, do you two understand?"
Hearing the director's words, I was shocked. My whole body trembled involuntarily. I couldn't believe that I would perform such a lewd act. Fortunately, Bowen was a gentle and handsome young man, which somewhat alleviated my concerns. At this moment, I turned my head and glanced at Jack sitting in the audience. He was craning his neck and watching my performance greedily, like a bird eyeing its prey. Following director Su Lun's instructions, Bowen and I rehearsed the sex scenes over and over again. It was the first time a strange man had touched my inner thighs. Even through thick jeans, my genitals felt strange. Unconsciously, my sexual desire was aroused. However, no matter how hard Bowen and I tried, we couldn't meet the director's requirements. He wanted us to scream loudly with excitement during sex. He even showed us the script, which had the following words written in bold: "Bowen lies on top of Lindy, making love wildly, and the two of them scream loudly involuntarily." Finally, after a lot of effort, Bowen and I managed to meet the director's requirements. By then, our voices were practically hoarse from screaming.
The next day, Bowen and I continued rehearsing our sex scenes. However, I never imagined my libido would actually be aroused. Perhaps it was because of the thick jeans constantly rubbing against my genitals at the base of my thighs, but I felt a gush of vaginal fluid slowly flowing from my vagina, wetting my underwear. I quickly hid in the bathroom, took off my underwear, and put thick sanitary napkins on my groin. I didn't want Bowen to discover that my sexual desire had been aroused. I went back to bed and practiced the sex positions with Bowen over and over again. Finally, our performance met the director's requirements. However, the director was still not satisfied with our lines. He made us read them aloud repeatedly, and even made us use explicit language to tease each other.
Chapter 4: I Rehearsed the Sex Scene Naked
That evening, I dragged my tired body home, filled with anger. I immediately had a huge argument with Jack as soon as I entered the house. However, Jack was very considerate and patiently comforted me. He hugged me tightly and said, "If an actress wants to become famous, she has to pass the test of sex scenes." Jack promised me that he would come to the set to watch me act whenever he had time, which gave me some comfort. I assured Jack that I would act well in the sex scenes. I knew it was just acting, and I didn't tell Jack that during the filming, my libido was aroused, and my vagina even leaked fluid. That night, Jack and I made love passionately. However, for some reason, Bowen's image kept appearing in my mind. Maybe I was too immersed in the role. To be honest, Bowen is a really cute and lovable man. The next day, I arrived at
the studio on time. I climbed into bed without even looking at the script. After two days of rehearsals, I had memorized my lines perfectly, and so had Bowen. In the morning, Bowen and I lay on the bed fully clothed and performed the sex scene again. This time, Director Su Lun was finally satisfied. During lunch, he leaned close to Bowen and me and whispered, "This afternoon, you two will take off your clothes and realistically act out sex scenes."
That afternoon, Director Suren solemnly announced to us, "Lindy and Bowen, this afternoon we're filming a nude sex scene. Please listen carefully to my instructions." Suren paused for a moment, glanced at Bowen and me, and continued, "First, when Lindy hears the knock on the door, she runs out of the kitchen. You two embrace tightly in the living room and kiss passionately. Then, Lindy and Bowen walk hand in hand into the bedroom, taking off their clothes as they go. Lindy, please pay attention, when you reach the bedroom door..." "You must take off your bra and expose your breasts. When you get to the bed, you must quickly take off your underwear and get under the covers. The entire performance must be performed with your back to the audience and the camera. Do you understand?" Then, Director Suren turned to Bowen and said, "Bowen, when you follow Lindy into the bedroom, take off all your clothes as you walk. When you get to the bed and lift the sheet, you must make sure the audience and the camera can clearly see your genitals and vaguely see Lindy's naked body. You must make the audience understand that Lindy has taken off all her clothes and is waiting to have sex with you. When you climb onto the bed and lie on top of Lindy, you two must kiss passionately and then have sex wildly. Do you two understand? Okay, let's get started!"
Hearing Director Suren's words, I broke out in a cold sweat. My heart was pounding with nervousness. I had never before taken off all my clothes in public, completely naked, pressed tightly against another completely naked man. This feeling made me nervous and embarrassed, and my body trembled slightly.
After Director Su Lun finished speaking, he ordered all irrelevant personnel to leave the set, leaving only the cameraman and assistant director. Then, he ordered Bowen and me to begin our performance. However, I didn't hear the director's command at all. I remained standing there, frozen in place, my mind blank, until the director gave the command a second time. Then, Bowen and I hugged tightly and kissed each other. I unzipped Bowen's pants, and Bowen took off my t-shirt. Soon, I was only wearing a bra and panties, while Bowen was only wearing a pair of underwear. I secretly glanced at his inner thighs and saw that his underwear was bulging high. I knew that at this moment, his penis was already erect. Immediately afterwards, we hugged tightly, and Bowen kept stroking my bare back with his large hands. I felt an indescribable sexual urge radiating from my vagina and spreading throughout my body.
I took Bowen's hand and led him into the bedroom. I quickly took off my bra, and my snow-white, full breasts sagged. Just as Bowen and I approached the double bed, Director Su Lun suddenly called a halt. "Lindy, your performance isn't up to par." He then made me stand aside and demonstrate. I had no choice but to cover my bare breasts with my arms in embarrassment, listening attentively to the director's instructions. Then, Bowen and I performed again as instructed.
I quickly took off my bra in the bedroom, and then quickly took off my underwear by the double bed. At this point, I was completely naked in front of the camera. Although my back was to the camera, I still felt ashamed. I secretly glanced at Bowen; he had also taken off his underwear and was standing naked by the bed, just like me. His penis was erect, and he didn't seem to care about my peeping. Just as I lifted the covers to get into bed, suddenly, the sound engineer poked his head in and told the director that the microphone installed on the double bed was broken and he needed to come in and replace it with a new one.
Reluctantly, I crawled out of bed and stood naked by the bed. The sound engineer came over to the bed to change the microphone. He kept peeking at my naked female body. I tightly clamped my legs together and covered my genitals at the base of my thighs with my hands. I covered my breasts with my arms, but I could only cover my nipples. Most of my breasts were exposed to the young man. I lowered my head in shame. At that moment, I secretly glanced at Bowen's groin. His long, thick penis was proudly erect. To be honest, his penis was bigger than both my husband's and my lover's. For some reason, I instinctively wondered if his penis could easily penetrate my vagina, or if it would tear it. Just thinking about it made my face flush red. I hated myself for thinking such obscene things. I turned my head away, trying my best to distract myself, but I still couldn't resist peeking at his penis. I felt my vagina twitching with excitement, and a stream of vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, wetting my sensitive labia minora. I instinctively squeezed my legs together tightly to prevent the fluid from flowing down my thighs.
Fortunately, the sound engineer quickly set up the microphone, and I quickly crawled into bed, lying on my back. Bowen was on top of me, supporting his muscular body with his arms. Just as he was about to perform sex... Suddenly, Director Suren called for a stop. "No! No! Lindy, don't cover yourself with the blanket. I need to see if your sex positions are accurate. The audience isn't stupid; they can tell at a glance that you're faking it. You two need to act convincingly." I reluctantly moved the blanket aside, and Bowen adjusted his body, assuming a position ready for sex, awaiting the director's command.
"Action!" Director Suren ordered. Bowen and I kissed passionately. He held my slender waist tightly, his large hand kneading my breasts incessantly. Soon, I felt my whole body heating up, my blood surging in my chest. Bowen's fingers continuously kneaded my sensitive nipples, and I felt waves of pleasure radiating from my nipples, reaching my vagina at the base of my thighs.
Chapter 5 Our genitals touched.
As per the script, we kissed for a while. Next, we acted out sex. Bowen and I adjusted our positions. I curled my knees and forcefully spread my legs. Bowen knelt between my thighs, thrusting his hips forward. His large penis rested on the pubic hair at the base of my thighs. Bowen, being a gentleman, didn't press his penis against my genitals. Instead, he moved his hips back and forth, assuming a sex position, his penis rubbing against the pubic hair at the base of my thighs. Even so, I was sweating profusely with excitement. As per the script, I screamed excitedly, pretending we were really having sex.
Next, Bowen lifted one of my thighs and placed it on his shoulder. Even though I couldn't see it, I could feel my entire genitals completely exposed to him. Bowen thrust his hips forward, and the head of his penis accidentally touched the cleft of my labia majora. I instinctively screamed, thinking he would use the head of his penis to part my labia majora and insert it directly into my vagina! However, Bowen didn't do that. Instead, he slid the head of his penis across my labia majora, rubbing it against my pubic hair. At this moment, I could feel streams of vaginal fluid flowing out of my vagina, wetting my entire genitals.
After a while, as required by the script, Bowen lay on his back on the bed, and I knelt on his groin, sucking on his penis. I scrambled off the bed and quickly covered my groin with the blanket. I didn't want anyone to see my wet genitals. By this time, Bowen was already lying on his back on the bed, and I bent down to pretend to suck on his penis.
"Stop! Stop! You two didn't perform according to my instructions." Director Suren quickly called for a halt. Then, he continued to explain the scene to us. "First, after Bowen and Lindy have sex, he lies exhausted on top of Lindy. At this time, Lindy is still spreading her legs wide. Then, Bowen raises his buttocks and slowly moves his head towards Lindy's lower body. When his lips reach the base of Lindy's thighs, according to the script, Bowen should kiss Lindy's genitals passionately, and Lindy will let out a happy scream. Next, Bowen rolls over and lies on his back on the bed, his penis erect and pointing towards the ceiling. At this time, Lindy gets up and lies on Bowen's thighs, sucking on his penis. Of course, all of this must be done under the sheets, but I want all the audience to believe that Lindy is really sucking on Bowen's penis. Only then can it be considered a successful performance!"
As soon as Director Suren finished speaking, Bowen couldn't wait to say, "Director, this kind of performance is too obscene!" "I can't imagine kissing a woman's genitals right after having sex. I've never done that to my wife!"
"Bowen, that's enough. You have to act according to my instructions. Maybe you haven't kissed a woman's genitals in real life, but you know, that doesn't mean you actually have to kiss Lindy's genitals. You're just acting," Director Suren said sternly.
"No, Director, you can't force me. I can't imagine a decent man lying on a woman's lap sucking her genitals. Your request is too much; I simply can't do it!" Bowen retorted.
"No, Bowen, you don't understand the plot. Lindy isn't just any woman; she's your wife. She desperately wants to make love to you before you two part ways because she loves you as much as you love him. We're expressing the genuine love between husband and wife through naked sex." Director Suren paused for a moment, then continued, "Bowen, if you can't perform, we'll find another actor to replace you. You know very well what that means, but it's also a loss for the entire crew, and we don't want to do that." Director Suren said in a threatening tone.
Bowen lowered his head and remained silent. I nudged Bowen, and he had no choice but to get up and do as the director instructed. We performed it again. This time, to make the sex position more realistic, Bowen's large penis didn't rub against my pubic hair, but rather against the groove between my labia majora. His large penis shaft constantly rubbed against my already erect, sensitive, and hard clitoris. I screamed with excitement. This time, I wasn't faking it; I was genuinely screaming with excitement. As a woman, I was ashamed to admit it, but I had to admit that I really enjoyed the feeling of a strange man's large penis rubbing against my genitals. Then, Bowen's head moved towards my lower body. I obediently spread my legs. When his lips touched my sensitive, hard clitoris, my entire genitals twitched with excitement. Bowen opened his mouth and sucked on my already swollen clitoris. I closed my eyes happily, fully experiencing the waves of pleasure emanating from my clitoris, and I kept moaning with pleasure. Undoubtedly, my performance was very convincing.
After Bowen and I finished our performance, Director Su Lun clapped excitedly, "Very good! Very good!" He was clearly very satisfied with our performance, especially praising mine. He commended my performance as very realistic and convincing. However, little did he know that I wasn't acting; I was fully experiencing sexual pleasure. Bowen and I lay half-reclined on the bed, panting heavily with excitement. At that moment, a female assistant director handed us two nightgowns. Bowen got up, his back to the assistant director, his large penis still erect and pointing directly at me. Clearly, he didn't want the woman to see his erect penis, but he didn't care about my peeping. I also got up and put on my nightgown, waiting for the director's next instructions.
Director Suren glanced at the crew members present, cleared his throat, and said, "Today's performance was a great success. Listen to this, everyone; this is real acting. From now on, we will shoot this film according to this standard. Gentlemen, if your penises aren't erect, it proves that Lindy and Bowen's performances were unsuccessful." He then laughed heartily and continued, "Today, Lindy's performance was very successful, while Bowen's performance was only so-so. I noticed that Bowen's penis wasn't erect enough, which proves that he hasn't fully immersed himself in the filming. If he doesn't try harder, we'll consider replacing him." "
I'll be frank," he continued, "this film should include extremely explicit sex scenes. This is a film about real men and women having sex. Think about it, a wife and husband separated for several months; when they meet again, they naturally want to have sex to their hearts' content. This is human nature. We must realistically reflect real life. In fact..." "Almost every couple has had passionate sex, and our film doesn't go too far." Then, director Suren changed the subject, saying, "Everyone should know what the producers paid you to do. If you don't, you can leave. I don't want to hear irresponsible gossip or strange complaints behind my back. Today, I want to thank Lindy again for her performance; she greatly enhanced our film. Bowen still needs to work harder. That's all I have to say, thank you everyone!"
Chapter 6: I Can't Help But Suck on My Lover's Penis
Just as I finished dressing and was about to return to my dressing room, my lover Jack arrived. He had come to take me home. Obviously, he hadn't seen my explicit performance at all, but I still excitedly asked him, "Jack, are you satisfied with my performance today? The director praised me."
Everyone present looked at Jack with strange eyes; they mistook him for my husband! Seeing my happy expression, Jack excitedly exclaimed, "Yes, your performance was so realistic, it was like the real thing! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you two actually made love!" I scoffed and smiled wryly, thinking to myself, "If you had actually seen my blatant performance, you would have been furious!"
Just then, Director Suren walked up to Jack, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Jack, my little brother, that's called acting. We want the audience to believe that our two outstanding actors are really making love, but it's all just acting. Okay, everyone go and rest for a while. We'll continue filming at five o'clock this afternoon."
"Director, I'm too tired. I need to go to the dressing room to rest for a while. I'll be back on time at five o'clock. Goodbye!" With that, I pulled Jack away from the studio. I didn't want Jack to stay in the studio and talk to others. I was also afraid that Jack would find out about the unspeakable things I had done, even though he wasn't my husband, but merely my lover.
I hurriedly left the photography studio, Jack following closely behind. All the way, I felt my vagina throbbing with excitement, streams of vaginal fluid flowing out and wetting my underwear at the base of my thighs. At that moment, I really wanted to have sex with Jack, I wanted to have sex with Bowen, I wanted to have sex with all men. However, reason told me I couldn't do those things now. So, I rushed into the women's restroom. Luckily, I was alone. As soon as the door closed, I quickly reached into my underwear and eagerly inserted my fingers deep into my vagina, then quickly thrusting them in and out. I kneaded my sensitive, hard clitoris with abandon, masturbating to release my sexual desires.
Just as I was masturbating in the women's restroom, I suddenly heard Jack's soft voice calling from outside the door, "Lindy, why are you taking so long? I need you, I want to make love to you right now." I was startled. I quickly pulled down my underwear and squatted on the urinal to relieve myself. "Shh..." A stream of warm urine gushed from the urethra above my vaginal opening. I found it amusing; my lover, Jack, wasn't calling me by my real name anymore, but by the name of the leading lady I was playing—Lindy.
Just as I was relieving myself, Jack suddenly burst into the room. I looked up and saw Jack standing excitedly in the doorway. I instinctively stood up, forgetting to pull up my underwear. Jack stared greedily at the dark brown pubic hair on my inner thighs. He seemed to be muttering to himself, "Lindy, I'm so excited, I want to make love to you!
" After saying that, Jack reached his hand into my inner thighs and began to knead my wet genitals. I said nervously, "Jack, why did you barge into the women's restroom?" "If others saw this, they'd think you were a pervert." I tried to push Jack's big hand away, but his fingers were already deeply inserted into my vagina, tightly hooking onto the vaginal walls and refusing to let go. I pleaded, "Jack, I love you, and I want to make love to you too, but there's no room in the women's restroom. Let's make love when we get home, okay?
" To be honest, at this moment, I also really wanted to make love to him.
"Lindy, please suck my penis, I'm so excited, I need to release!" After saying that, Jack hugged me tightly and kissed me passionately. At this moment, I was also extremely excited. How I wished I could make love to a man! However, I could release my sexual desire by sucking a man's penis while masturbating, but men have to release their sexual desire through ejaculation. Perhaps this is the difference between men and women!
I bent down, unzipped Jack's pants, and ripped off his underwear. It hung on his knees, revealing his erect penis, right in front of my face. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth wide, and took the head of his penis into my mouth. At the same time, I inserted my fingers into my vagina and stirred them around, fully experiencing the waves of pleasure emanating from my vagina and mouth. Jack reached out and pulled my head close, plunging his erect penis deep into my mouth, as if it were inside a woman's vagina. I sucked on Jack's penis with gusto, my vagina contracting repeatedly, feeling as if Jack's penis were inside me.
Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze brush against my groin, where my genitals were burning hot. I opened my eyes and was startled to see the women's restroom door open. Director Suren and Bowen were standing in the doorway, staring directly at Jack and me. A strange smile flickered across their faces. My face flushed crimson with embarrassment. I quickly abducted my mouth, straightened up, and pulled up my underwear. The cold, damp fabric pressed against my bare labia, and I involuntarily shivered. Thankfully, Director Suren quietly closed the women's restroom door and left.
I immediately berated Jack, "Jack, how could you forget to lock the door? You idiot! They both saw what we were doing! What are we going to do?"
"I...I...I didn't expect them to barge in!" With that, Jack grabbed my shoulders and pulled me tightly into his arms. I pinched his penis hard in annoyance. Suddenly, Jack's penis twitched violently, and a stream of milky white semen sprayed onto my wet underwear. I instinctively pulled back, and then a second stream of semen shot onto my thigh. I quickly grabbed the head of his penis; it continued to ejaculate, and my palms were covered in sticky semen. At that moment, I felt an unvented rage. I hated that Jack had ejaculated on me at this time. I resented Director Suren and Bowen for barging in. However, my anger was useless. I could only take off my underwear and wash the semen off my inner thighs and outer thighs.
Chapter 7 My Male Actor and I Licked Each Other's Genitals
Jack ejaculated the last drop of semen. He put on his underwear, his face flushed , and said, "I'm sorry, I was too excited, I couldn't control myself.
Next time, I'll definitely lock the door, please forgive me! Were you as excited as I was?" Holding the semen-soaked underwear in my hand, I said irritably, "Jack, I'm not excited at all. I only have this one pair of underwear. How am I supposed to continue acting?"
Just as Jack and I were arguing, suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Lindy, it's time for rehearsal, everyone's waiting for you!" Director Suren said, standing outside the door. I put on my pajamas and followed the director back to the studio, completely naked. I knew I couldn't let Jack see me performing naked, so I made an excuse to send him away. Jack reluctantly left the bathroom, thinking I was still angry with him.
When I returned to the stage, Director Suren whispered in my ear, "Lindy, I'm sorry, next time you do that kind of thing, make sure to lock the door." I gave a wry smile and said nothing.
The director wanted Bowen and me to perform again, this time under the sheets. Bowen and I quickly stripped off our clothes, completely naked, and crawled into bed. I lay on my back, spreading my legs wide, and Bowen knelt between my thighs, mimicking the act of lovemaking. I could feel his large penis rubbing against the groove between my labia majora, occasionally pressing against the pubic hair at the base of my thighs. When he lifted one of my thighs and placed it on his shoulder, my entire genital area involuntarily twitched, and in an instant, I reached the peak of my orgasm. Then, Bowen continued to mimic the act of lovemaking with me, his large penis rubbing against the opening of my vagina. Several times, my hips instinctively thrust forward; how I longed for his large penis to penetrate my vagina! I kept letting out excited screams, my mind replaying the scenes of my frenzied lovemaking with Jack from the previous night.
Next, Bowen performed his act of licking my genitals from the inner thighs. He crawled under the sheet, straddling my inner thighs, while I spread my legs wide. His head bobbed up and down under the sheet, his lips occasionally brushing against my genitals. I moaned with excitement, instinctively thrusting my hips forward. In an instant, my entire genitals were pressed against his face. Bowen was a clever man; he immediately understood my desire—that I wanted him to suck my genitals. So, without hesitation, he pressed his lips against my labia majora, sucking on my hard, sensitive clitoris. Then, he parted my wet labia minora with his tongue and inserted it into my vagina. I screamed loudly with excitement. The director, Su Lun, was unaware of what was happening under the sheet. He thought I was really into my performance. He stood beside us, praising my acting. Little did he know, Bowen was licking my genitals!
According to the script, my next act was to suck Bowen's penis. I straightened up, covered my lower body with the sheet, and then switched positions with Bowen. He lay on his back on the bed, and I lay on top of his thighs, covering my head and his groin with the sheet. Only then did I realize how bright the studio lights were; they shone through the sheet, and even under the sheet, I could clearly see Bowen's erect penis. Out of womanly curiosity, I pressed my eyes to his penis, examining it closely. I noticed that his penis was thicker than both my husband's and my lover Jack's. The head of his penis was protruding from the foreskin, twitching rhythmically. To be honest, I really wanted to touch it. After thinking for a while, I opened my mouth wide and took his penis into my mouth.
Bowen groaned excitedly, instinctively arching his buttocks before lowering them again. Director Su Lun mistakenly thought Bowen was acting. He stood beside us, constantly praising Bowen's acting skills. Little did he know, I was hiding under the sheets, doing the most obscene and unspeakable thing. I held Bowen's penis head tightly in my mouth. After a while, he gradually adjusted, slowly raising his buttocks, his whole body standing upright in mid-air like a sculpture, motionless. I sucked on his penis head with all my might, while at the same time, I used my small hands to rub his penis shaft. At this moment, I felt his penis head twitch violently. After all, I was a married woman, and I knew that the man was about to ejaculate. So, I quickly let go and withdrew my mouth. I saw that Bowen's penis had turned purplish-red, becoming thick and long, and was still twitching. I heard Bowen howling loudly outside the sheets. I knew he was trying his best to control his ejaculation. At this moment, my sexual desire also reached its climax. I could feel streams of vaginal fluid flowing from my vagina, wetting my entire female genitalia, and even flowing down my inner thighs.
After a while, Bowen finally managed to restrain himself from ejaculating. According to the script, we lay face to face on the bed. Bowen held me tightly, and our naked bodies were pressed tightly together. At this moment, his long, thick, and hard penis was pressing against the pubic hair at the base of my thighs. I slightly raised my thighs, and Bowen's penis suddenly plunged into the base of my thighs, right between the grooves of my labia majora. I shifted my hips, trying to let the head of his penis enter my vagina. However, as soon as the head of his penis entered my vaginal opening, he instinctively withdrew it. Obviously, Bowen did not want to actually have sex with me on stage. I did not force him, but instead used my legs to tightly clamp his penis. I could feel his penis still rhythmically throbbing. Following the script, Bowen continued to knead my already swollen and full breasts.
"Lindy, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have been so rash in opening the women's restroom door. Next time, I'll definitely knock first," Bowen whispered an apology in my ear.
We performed the scene three more times as instructed by the director, until he was satisfied. Incredibly, I experienced five orgasms during the entire rehearsal. Bowen was very polite; in the following performances, he tried to avoid touching my sensitive female genitalia to prevent me from becoming too excited and losing control. I also tried to avoid touching his penis, knowing that he might ejaculate at any moment. Throughout the performance, I indulged in almost lewd sexual pleasure. I didn't know why I was doing this. I repeatedly told myself that I was just acting, but I knew I was deceiving myself. However, I really enjoyed the feeling of simulating sex with Bowen; that feeling excited me immensely.
Chapter 8 The Unspeakable Erotic Film Finally Began Filming
That night, I dragged my tired body home. As soon as I entered the house, I couldn't wait to make love passionately with my lover, Jack. It felt like a honeymoon. We made love to our hearts' content until 11 p.m. before we parted, and Jack got up to prepare dinner.
After dinner, Jack and I continued making love while chatting. I briefly told him about my performance during the day. I admitted to Jack that my libido had been aroused. However, I didn't tell him about my performance with Bowen while naked. I knew that would be humiliating for Jack, even though he wasn't my husband, just my lover, and he would still be furious.
That night, Jack was on top of me, making love with me passionately. However, images of Bowen kept flashing through my mind. I imagined the feeling of Bowen's long, thick penis deeply penetrating my vagina. I admit, I was starting to like Bowen. I had heard before that once a woman willingly has sex with a man, she will fall in love with him. Now, I finally believed this ironclad rule. At that moment, Jack was kneeling on my thighs, sucking on my genitals with abandon. In that instant, I remembered something Director Su Lun had said: loving couples, after making love, suck each other's genitals. Perhaps Jack and I should be a loving couple. At that moment, three men flashed through my mind: my husband, my lover Jack, and the man I loved, Bowen. Which man should I choose as my husband? Perhaps, a woman having three men at the same time is a truly happy thing.
The next day, I arrived at the studio early. Today was the last rehearsal; tomorrow we would officially film. By then, I had memorized my lines perfectly and could perform the entire scene with ease. However, my biggest change was that in the studio, I stripped naked without any hesitation, performing completely naked in front of the camera.
As required by the script, Bowen lay naked on his back on the bed, his penis erect. I straddled his thighs, a sheet wrapped around my waist, covering our lower bodies. The camera lens was behind me, subtly filming my breasts and nipples. At the director's command, I moved my hips up and down, mimicking the sensation of Bowen's penis penetrating and withdrawing from my vagina. At this moment, Bowen's long, thick, and hard penis rubbed against the groove between my labia majora, and I was so excited that streams of vaginal fluid flowed from my vagina, covering Bowen's entire penis shaft. According to director Su Lun, my sex scene with Bowen was the biggest selling point of the film, so he required us to perform with extra effort.
After we finished performing, I felt that my entire female genitalia were soaked, and I could guess that Bowen's penis shaft was definitely covered with my vaginal fluid. So, I quickly grabbed the sheet and wiped my wet genitals from the groin area. Then, I wiped Bowen's cervix. I didn't want others to discover our unspeakable secret.
That evening, the director and producer called everyone together for a speech. He announced that rehearsals were over and filming would officially begin the next day.
On Wednesday, Bowen and I arrived at the studio early. Director Su Lun briefly introduced the filming process, telling us it was an adult film unsuitable for children, and we could act freely and boldly. Then he announced the official start of filming. He required Bowen and me to work day and night for over three weeks to complete the film in one go.
After the director announced the start of filming, he instructed the staff to set up the set. I felt a little nervous. Instead of returning to my dressing room, I hid in Bowen's dressing room. Bowen held me tightly, and we were both silent. I knew that the most crucial moment of my acting career was about to arrive.
After getting our makeup done, Bowen and I entered the studio. At this moment, I saw a large curtain hanging in front of the stage, behind which were several rows of chairs, with a dozen or so specially hired audience members sitting sparsely in the chairs. We realized that this was probably a situational drama. Bowen and I took our positions and filmed the first scene. Then, the curtain slowly rose, and Bowen and I, fully immersed in our performance, completed the filming smoothly.
Next, we filmed the second scene. As required by the script, I pulled Bowen towards the bedroom. When we reached the bedroom door, I took off my bra, and my snow-white and full breasts were immediately exposed. I walked to the bed and quickly took off my underwear. At this moment, I was completely naked, with my back to the camera. I quickly crawled into bed, my naked body flashing before the camera and the audience. At this moment, I saw Bowen also take off his clothes, his large penis proudly erect, unabashedly displayed before the camera and the audience. He lifted the sheet and also crawled into bed. Bowen held my naked body tightly, and we kissed passionately, reciting lines we'd heard a thousand times. He kneaded my full breasts, even sucking on my nipples, and I moaned with pleasure. Everything was going smoothly up to this point, but what happened next was completely unexpected.
As per the script, I spread my legs wide, preparing to perform the act of making love with Bowen. Bowen knelt before my thighs, kneading my breasts, then his large hand slowly moved towards my groin. We continued kissing passionately, all according to the script. When Bowen's hand touched my genitals, my body instinctively twitched, my hips thrust forward involuntarily, and my mind raced with fantasies of making love with Bowen. To be honest, at that moment, I desperately wanted to make love to him.
Chapter 9 The male actor Bowen's large penis was deeply inserted into my vagina.
When Bowen's large hand touched my sensitive clitoris at the base of my thigh, I let out an excited moan. However, Bowen didn't stop. He continued to entwine his fingers around the soft, curly pubic hair at the base of my thigh. Then, Bowen used his fingers to part my already erect labia majora. Suddenly, I felt the head of Bowen's large penis pressing against the entrance of my wet vagina. I immediately realized what was about to happen and screamed excitedly. However, before I could react, Bowen's large penis had already penetrated my vagina inch by inch. I never dreamed that I would actually have sex with another man on stage, in front of the camera and the audience.
My lust was quickly aroused. I loudly recited my lines, "Bowen, faster, harder, harder, please, go deeper! I'm so lonely!" At this moment, I was very immersed in my performance. I really hoped that Bowen would fuck me hard. I continued reciting my lines aloud, "Bowen, I need you, darling. Fuck me hard with your big cock, fuck me…!" I didn't know if these were lines or my true desires.
Bowen's big cock was like a piston, forcefully thrusting into my vagina again and again. Each time it thrust in, I recited my lines aloud. However, reason told me that our performance had long since gone astray. At this moment, I felt Bowen grip my buttocks tightly with his large hands and then lift me up forcefully. His entire big cock was deeply inserted into my vagina, the pubic hair at the base of our thighs pressed tightly together, his big cock pressing against my buttocks below the entrance of my vagina. I screamed my lungs out, shouting my last line, "Ah! Bowen, fuck me hard! It feels so wonderful, I've been longing to make love to you so much! I especially love your big cock, ah! ah! I'm so happy!"
Then it was Bowen's turn to say his lines, "Lindy, don't you especially love the feeling of me fucking you? My beautiful woman, I know you've longed for my big cock to be deep inside your vagina. You're my beautiful woman, you're my little slut, tell me, how does it feel when I fuck you? Tell me now!"
Bowen kept repeating that line. At that moment, I felt he wasn't acting anymore, but yearning for my answer. "Yes, I really crave the feeling of making love with you!" I said sincerely. This wasn't a line; I added it myself. However, it was my true feeling. To be honest, during the two weeks of rehearsals, I had fallen deeply in love with Bowen. Almost every day, our naked bodies were pressed together. For a woman, it was a feeling of shyness mixed with excitement. I looked up and gazed deeply into his eyes. I saw his eyes filled with excited anticipation and longing.
"Oh, Bowen, my love, please fuck me hard, quickly. I crave your big penis. I'm so lonely. Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" I said excitedly. I felt his big penis rapidly thrusting in and out of my vagina. At that moment, I forgot I was acting. I just felt a wave of pleasure radiating from my vagina, spreading throughout my body. Perhaps it was because Bowen's penis was thrusting in and out too quickly, I felt it throbbing violently inside my vagina. As a married woman, I knew he was about to ejaculate. We performed real sex on stage for over 20 minutes. Bowen howled excitedly, and I knew he could only hold on for another two or three minutes.
Bowen held my naked body tightly. He paused for a moment, trying his best to control his ejaculation, while one of my thighs was raised high on his shoulder. I forcefully spread my other thigh, wanting to give Bowen more space. Bowen then thrust his long, thick penis deep into my vagina. I could even feel the head of his penis entering my uterus. I experienced unprecedented sexual pleasure, screaming incessantly, my screams echoing throughout the stage. However, the director and all the audience members present thought we were acting; they never dreamed that Bowen and I were having real sex.
Bowen held my naked body tightly, thrusting his large penis deep into my vagina with each powerful stroke. I reveled in the pleasure of sex. Our naked bodies bounced on the stage bed, the double bed creaking. At that moment, we had forgotten we were performing on stage; my mind was blank. About 20 minutes later, the director, Su Lun, standing to the side, kept waving at us, indicating that our performance was overtime. Bowen and I were stunned, then, as if waking from a dream, we hugged each other tightly. Bowen seemed flustered, but in that instant, I felt Bowen ejaculate a stream of warm semen deep into my vagina—a feeling I had never experienced with a man before, a mixture of panic and pleasure.
I stared wide-eyed at Bowen in astonishment. I never dreamed that Bowen would ejaculate inside me on stage, in front of the entire audience. I screamed incessantly, feeling an overwhelming excitement. At this moment, Bowen's large penis throbbed repeatedly inside my vagina, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, and I screamed loudly, "Ah! Ah! I feel so wonderful, yes, this is exactly the pleasure I need!" I couldn't even tell if these words were lines from a script.
Bowen excitedly recited his lines intermittently, and all I could do was tightly clench the muscles at the entrance of my vagina to prevent Bowen's semen from flowing out. I could feel the warm semen flowing deep inside my vagina, some of it even being squeezed into my uterus. Bowen finally ejaculated the last drop of semen, and he collapsed into my arms, exhausted, then slowly withdrew his large penis from my vagina. I lay back on the bed, satisfied, fully experiencing the pleasure of sex, and my sexual desire reached its climax.
At this moment, Bowen whispered in my ear, "Lindy, do you still want to suck my penis? My baby!"
"Bowen, I really want it. You've already given me immense pleasure, and I want to make you happy!" I repeated this line over and over.
Chapter 10 My vagina was filled with Bowen's semen
. Bowen used his arms to spread the sheet, blocking the camera lens and the audience's view. He didn't want anyone to see his penis, which had just ejaculated. He lay on his back on the bed. I climbed up from the bed, crawled under the sheet, and climbed onto his groin. I stared excitedly at his penis, which was still twitching. The entire shaft of his penis was covered in sticky semen. I opened my mouth wide and took the head of Bowen's penis into my mouth. I sucked the semen stuck to it with relish. His penis tasted wonderful.
Bowen's enormous penis kept thrusting in and out of my mouth. To be honest, as a woman, I had never sucked such a huge penis before. This feeling excited me immensely. The head of Bowen's penis was deeply inserted into my mouth and throat, and I loved the feeling. After a while, I slowly pulled Bowen's penis out of my mouth, and then gently bit down on the head of his penis with my teeth. Bowen groaned excitedly, his tone filled with surprise and excitement. The audience thought he was acting, but only I knew that it was his real feeling. Next, Bowen's hips rose and fell, simulating ejaculation, and I acted out the action of reluctantly getting up from his groin.
According to the script, the next part was about Bowen sucking my genitals. So, I straightened up from Bowen's thighs, kissed his cheek with my lips sticky with semen, and then lay on my back on the bed. I forcefully spread my legs, exposing my entire female genitalia to Bowen. All of this was done under the sheets. At that moment, I felt that my performance was incredibly obscene, yet it was a pleasurable feeling. I closed my eyes slightly, tensing the muscles at the entrance of my vagina. I didn't want the semen to leak out, and I especially didn't want it to drip onto the sheets, lest the director discover it. Thankfully, my vaginal opening was tight, and not a single drop of semen leaked out. I lay there completely naked, without a trace of semen. For a moment, I felt like a very obscene and wicked woman, and the thought made my body tremble uncontrollably.
Bowen crawled under the sheets and lay on my thighs. He parted my already swollen labia with his fingers, then pressed his lips to my vaginal opening. My entire genitals involuntarily twitched. To be honest, at that moment, I didn't want him to suckle my vagina, because it was already filled with his semen. However, Bowen still used his tongue to part my sensitive labia minora and inserted the tip of his tongue into my vagina. In an instant, I felt a sticky stream of semen flow out of my vagina. I reached out and tightly hugged his head; I was so happy I was almost going crazy.
Waves of pleasure radiated from my vagina. I even forgot I was performing on stage. I fully experienced this almost obscene sexual pleasure, panting heavily and screaming incessantly. My entire genitals were pressed against Bowen's face, and I could clearly feel him sucking the semen out of my vagina. In just a few minutes, I experienced the pleasure of two orgasms. Finally, Bowen withdrew his mouth. He crawled out from under the sheet and lay down beside me. My entire genitals and inner thighs were covered in sticky semen. I adjusted my position, nestling my naked body against Bowen's chest. He kissed me incessantly, his long, thick, and hard penis pressed tightly against the base of my thighs. I lifted my legs, trapping Bowen's penis between my labia majora. At
this moment, Bowen reached out and gripped my soft, delicate buttocks tightly. His fingers slid across my buttocks. After a while, he used his fingers to spread my anus and inserted his index finger. My hips instinctively thrust forward, and the head of Bowen's penis re-entered my vagina. And so, we lay quietly on the bed, reciting our lines, Bowen's fingers constantly inserting and withdrawing from my anus. As a woman, I...

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