My cousin dreams of becoming a star.

Most scenes from "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin" were filmed at the film studio near my place. My girlfriend and I both work at the film studio. I work with computers, and she's a clerk, writing scripts and sometimes adding subtitles.

Meiyi is my girlfriend's cousin. Meiyi entered the film industry two years ago, and you can now see her in some productions. She's eighteen this year, but her roles are very small, mostly maids or servants. Filming isn't fun at all. You have to give to receive.

That year, my cousin was sixteen, very pure and innocent. Because her older cousin works at the film studio, she came to visit during her summer vacation. My girlfriend had just started working and didn't have much work or social experience.

My cousin was incredibly interested in everything at the film studio. Especially seeing stars and directors she'd only ever seen on screen in person was unbelievable. On the third day, an assistant director said to her, "Meiyi, you're so pretty, wouldn't you like to act?" That director's words were exactly what my cousin had been dreaming of.

The next day at noon, my cousin went to the director's dormitory. The director pulled her in front of him.

The sixteen-year-old girl stood gracefully. The director gently stroked my cousin's hair and pretty face, his hand lingering on her shoulder.

"To look good on camera, you first need a good figure... Meiyi, do you really want to act?" My cousin nodded to the director.

"Acting is an art, and art requires sacrifice. Are you willing?" The director gently embraced my cousin, his other hand sliding to her chest. My cousin didn't move or speak.

"If you're willing... I'll arrange a role for you in the films I'm directing." His hand touched her breasts through her clothes. Her breasts weren't large, only about the size of a fruit.

My cousin twisted her body. The director touched her other breast, kneading it.

"Don't move, I won't hurt you." His hand slipped under her clothes, touching her bra, and grasping her small breast.

"Meiyi, not bad, good..." He pushed the bra up, so that both breasts were easily held in his hands. My cousin rested her head gently on the director's shoulder, motionless.

After a while, the director adjusted her bra and took his hand out. My cousin breathed a sigh of relief. But only a moment later, he started touching her breasts again. The afternoon passed like this. Apart from touching her breasts and hugging her, he did nothing else. Afterwards, the director wrote in his diary and sent it to my cousin.

That director had worked as a screenwriter and had some literary experience; he had a very good writing style. Although I had a girlfriend and had experienced sexual intercourse, when I was reading his diary, I often stopped myself, unable to control myself.

His descriptions were very vulgar, very detailed, very dangerous… I often blushed and couldn't continue reading, but I kept thinking about him. Even worse, when I was having sex with my girlfriend, I kept thinking about him and my cousin…

I kept opening my cousin's email to spy on their sex life. His detailed descriptions were deeply ingrained in my mind, making me unable to extricate myself, like an addiction.

During dinner, my cousin said, "Sister, I wish I could really act." My girlfriend said, "There are plenty of girls who want to act, and they're all better than you. You should just focus on your studies and stop dreaming."

Seeing that Meiyi was getting a little upset, she added, "But Director Zhang did say you might be able to act." Meiyi blushed and said awkwardly, "Really?" However, we didn't pay attention at the time.

The next day at noon, she went to the director again. The director held

her in his arms and undressed her. He touched her breasts and said, "Are you still a virgin?"

He pulled down her pants. My cousin is still young... she's only 16. Usually, the director is surrounded by many beautiful girls. Later, my cousin also filmed a few small scenes in the movie.

My cousin didn't have much pubic hair, and it was very light. The assistant director touched her for a while. He said, "If I touched you, what would you do?"

He repeated it, and my cousin said, "I don't know." He said, "The girls I've seen all have black pubic hair, why is yours yellowish?" My cousin twisted her body, and he pulled her pants down to her knees.

He gently touched my cousin's soft pubic hair and said, "Do you have a boyfriend?" My cousin shook her head. "

Has your vulva been touched by a man?" My cousin said, "No, no."

Then he gently rubbed my cousin's pubic hair. My cousin's pubic hair only formed a thin line in the middle of her vulva.

After touching her for a while, he took a damp towel. He had a habit of keeping a diary, and later he showed it to my cousin, but I saw it. He carefully wiped her two breasts. He put one arm around her waist, touched my cousin's breast,

and then put her other breast in his mouth. That director was very experienced. He knew how to tease and caress. Besides, his cousin had only reluctantly accepted it psychologically. How could a naive young girl resist such temptation?

His cousin said, "No, don't..." But he kissed her, preventing her from speaking. She avoided his lips. She wouldn't let him kiss her. The director's other hand touched her vulva. He parted her vulva and played with it carefully. He said, "So red."

His cousin's head rested softly on his shoulder, her whole body weak. He gently rubbed the high protrusion of her vulva. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. That feeling both frightened and fascinated her. She lost herself in an instant.

The director was in his thirties, unmarried, but his life had never been without women. He knew how to caress and tease, while his cousin had never been in contact with a man before. How could she resist his gentle caresses? She desperately wanted to be on camera. If at first it was unwilling, passive, and half-hearted, she eventually let him do as he pleased. As long as…

the director's hand was inside her cousin's panties. Her pubic hair was sparse, a thin layer. His palm covered it, gently rubbing the soft pubic hair. Her legs were tightly clamped together, preventing the director's hand from moving downwards. "Spread your legs, don't be afraid," the director said.

"I…I don't want to…"

"Don't want what?"

"I'm still young, don't do this."

"Don't do what?"

"Don't do that."

Her cousin's face flushed red. The director paused. "Okay, but you have to listen to me on the rest." Her cousin didn't speak.

He pinched her breast. "Say it?"

She whispered, "I know."

Her cousin spread her legs slightly. His hand touched her vulva, feeling its tenderness and softness, a long, narrow slit tightly packed, without any gaps. He suddenly pushed her body away, and her cousin looked up at him in surprise. He stared intently at her body. My cousin's top was open, a floral bra hanging from her shoulder, her small, white breasts facing him directly, each nipple surrounded by a tiny, pale pink areola. He reached out and pinched them; because she was a virgin and young, her nipples were soft, not firm at all. Her body was petite and delicate, her skin fair and smooth, her abdomen smooth. Below that, her pants covered her completely. He pulled down her pants, tossed them onto the chair, and then pulled her close.

He brazenly fondled her breasts: "Has anyone else touched these?" My cousin wouldn't answer.

He squeezed them harder: "If you won't say, then men have touched them… How many men have touched your breasts?"

My cousin said, aggrieved, "No."

"You can lie to me then, I'll feel and I'll know."

He touched them for a while: "Your breasts have been touched by men long ago, I can tell."

"No, really no."

The director, while touching her breasts, said, "This breast has been touched by a man; it feels different. Which man touched it?"

My cousin said, "Last year, a man touched it while I was on a bus.

" "Do you know him?" She shook her head.

"How long did he touch it?"

"He squeezed it briefly when I got on the bus, and then... then I went to the back."

"Anything else?"

"No, really nothing."

He grasped both breasts and said, "That's more like it."

He rubbed her soft pubic hair, sparsely covering her vulva.

"You have too little hair... Most of the girls I've been with have very thick pubic hair."

He then asked, "Has your vulva been touched by a man before?"

Seeing that my cousin didn't answer, he moved forcefully on her vulva, and she cried out in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.

She quickly said, "No, really no."

"So you're still a virgin?" My cousin nodded.

"Do you think it's okay for me to touch you like this?... How about this?" "Gently... I'm a little scared," my cousin said, trembling.

"You've never been touched by a man before, but you've probably been touched by men before," the director said as he touched her.

"Only when I was on a bus, someone touched me," she said softly.

"How many times?" "Two or three times, through my skirt."

He stroked her narrow slit back and forth, her legs trembling slightly.

"Your pussy is so nice..." He hugged her and kissed her breasts.

After a while, he said again, "You always want men to penetrate you here, don't you?"

"What?" My cousin didn't understand.

The director rubbed her: "Your little pussy always wants men to touch it, doesn't it?"

"When do I let men touch it?" "I don't know," my cousin said.

"Today or tomorrow?"

"No, I'm still young."

"Not young anymore. In ancient times, girls got married at 14 or 15. Girls developed later back then, and they didn't eat as well as they do now."

"Do you often sleep with girls?"

his cousin suddenly asked, looking up.

He hadn't expected her to ask that question. After a while, he said, "Yes."

"How many girls have you cheated on?" his cousin asked again.

"If you include you, that's the fifth."

"Were they... all your first time?" "One of them wasn't."

"Are you a pervert?" "Yes, but I never force myself on anyone."

"How old was the youngest?" "17. Although she's only a year older than you, she has a lot more pubic hair here than you do."

After talking for a while, his cousin's body was no longer stiff, and she became more natural. While they were talking, the director's hand was busy, carefully touching her entire body.

"When will your vagina let my penis in?" he said.

“I’m still young, let me grow up a bit before you do it.”

“You’re still young? Look, your breasts are already so big, and you have pubic hair.

You’re old enough to be with a man.” “Wait for me, wait until I’m 18 before you do it to me. I’m not lying to you.” My cousin pleaded.

“Okay. But you should at least touch me properly.”

He then said, “What would happen if my penis went inside you?”

“Don’t even think about it, okay? I’ll give you everything else, just don’t do that.”

“You’re just saying it. You say it but you don’t mean it, and you don’t mean it but you want to do it.”

My cousin’s vulva was white and very tender.

“I don’t know, I’ve never done it before… I heard it hurts a lot the first time.” She said.

She then said, “Um… was it your first time too, you 17-year-old girl?”

“Of course. It hurts a little when it first goes in, but it doesn’t hurt after that.”

“You’re lying.” My cousin’s face turned red. She pushed his hand away, telling him to be gentler.

“I’m not lying. It took me a long time, going in little by little. That way it won’t hurt. I won’t let you take it out later.” My cousin’s face was flushed with shyness.

“Want to try? If you try it, you’ll blame me if I don’t do it to you later.” He pulled her small hand and placed it on his penis. His penis was burning hot. My cousin didn’t want to hold it, and he let go as soon as he did. The director grabbed it again. He held her hand, encircled his penis, and gently moved it up and down. He said: This is best… Yes, like this, a little gentler. My cousin passively touched his penis. The director didn’t dare let go of her hand, afraid that he would slip away if he did.

“Look!” he said. She lowered her head and didn’t look. He turned her body around, and my cousin had no choice but to look.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, illuminating everything clearly, and the cicadas outside the window were chirping vigorously. His penis was very red and erect. The tiny blood vessels were faintly visible and quite cute. The tip of his penis looked like a tightly wrapped mushroom in full bloom. The mushroom was white, his was red. And the base wasn't thick.

She suddenly remembered something. Her petite body trembled. He immediately noticed: "Are you scared?"

He gently massaged her breasts; because she was a virgin, her nipples were pointed and not hard.

He said, "I'll be very careful… It'll hurt a little the first time, but it won't last too long."

"Actually, the first time doesn't always hurt," he added.

"Does it hurt when I touch you like this?" He gently stirred his index finger inside her vagina, not very deeply.

She said, "A little, it's okay."

She said, "A little, it's okay… It hurts." She pulled her hips back slightly. Her vagina was somewhat wet. He withdrew his finger; there was blood on it, probably from her broken hymen. He looked at her vulva; although the opening was slightly open, it was still tight. If he were to put his penis inside her now, he definitely wouldn't be able to bear it. He looked at her face; his cousin's face was bright red.

“I’ll be gentle and careful with you. If you don’t want to, I’ll stop.” The director gently massaged her small breasts. Then,

as if remembering something…

he took out something about 2 centimeters square. “Meiyi, look, this is a contraceptive membrane. Just put it inside your vagina, and it will prevent sperm from meeting the egg, so you won’t have a child.” He wet his hand slightly and placed it on the membrane; it dissolved quickly. He parted his cousin’s tightly closed thighs, put his fingers in his mouth, and carefully inserted the softening membrane into her vagina.

His stimulation was skillful and precise. His cousin’s thighs opened and closed. An unprecedented, intense sensation traveled from his fingertips to her vagina, then spread like a mushroom up her lower abdomen, slowly growing larger, passing through her chest, and spreading throughout her body. She was at a loss, unsure what to do. She wanted to say no, but…

the director whispered in her ear, “Look, look, your vagina is open, your vagina is open, waiting for me to enter.”

He lifted her head. She slightly opened her eyes: the only ray of sunlight streaming through the window shone directly on her thighs, making her pubic hair golden, a result of the light. Driven by passion, a round opening appeared in the center of her vulva, revealing red flesh, glistening with a lascivious sheen.

"Meiyi, how can I bear this?" He tossed her onto the bed.

His cousin lay sprawled on the bed. One leg was bent, her head tilted to the side, her slightly open eyes looking around. The director spread his cousin's thighs, grasped his erect penis in one hand, and gently rubbed it against her open vulva. His cousin's pubic hair was yellow and soft, with five or six longer, finer black hairs interspersed among the thin down, appearing particularly striking in the sunlight. He caressed her gently for a while, playing with his penis on her genitals. He held her tightly, rubbing his burning body against hers, her breasts.

“Put your hands on my neck and hook them around me,” he said.

He pressed his entire body against hers. His penis rubbed gently against her vulva, the glans grinding against her high clitoris. It started gently, then gradually increased in pressure. His cousin’s body began to heat up, soften, and her breathing became heavier.

“Meiyi, watch carefully, this is your first time,” the director said, lifting her head.

He lifted her body, placing two pillows behind her so that she was facing the point where they were joined. He guided his penis, gently pressing it against the small, round opening in the center of her vulva, and gently applied pressure.

“It hurts, it hurts…no, I don’t want to.” His cousin tried to squeeze her legs together.

He stopped entering: “Look, it’s not in yet.”

His cousin opened her eyes; his penis was still outside, most of the glans outside the vulva, and a small part of it was being squeezed inside. It looked extremely comical, peeking in like a thief.

“I’m too young to do this.”

“Does it really hurt? Are you scared?”

“I don’t know.”

“Then I won’t move, just like this, okay?” His penis pressed tightly against her vulva, burning hot.

“Open your legs a little, it won’t hurt.” She opened her legs wider.

“Actually, sex is a very pleasurable thing.” He held her breasts and kneaded them incessantly.

“Just relax a little.” His penis continued to gently penetrate. My cousin couldn’t bear it any longer.

“No, don’t go in any further.”

“I’m too young… I can’t do this with you… I’ll let you do it when I’m older…” My cousin was about to cry, pressing her hands tightly against her private parts. The director held one of her bodies down and stopped forcing his way in, gently wiping away the tears in her eyes with a handkerchief. Because my cousin was young and in the prime of her development, her private parts were fair, tender, and tight. The director stopped talking, hugged her tightly, and gently caressed her.

After a while, seeing that she was no longer making a sound, the director tried his best to push in one more time, just in time to touch her clitoris. My cousin gasped, unable to bear it any longer, and shook her head, saying, "I can't take it anymore, okay, okay, no more..."

"It's all the way in, I won't go any further."

"How do you know?"

He lifted her head, showing her their joined bodies, and whispered in her ear, "My eggs are all inside you, they can't go any further." Her anxiety lessened somewhat. She closed her eyes tightly, enduring the pain, and let him continue for a while. He gently covered her, softly and slowly moving in and out of her, letting her get used to going in a little more each time, until she felt a slight resistance. He knew it was her hymen.

She clearly felt it too, and he whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's just for a moment. From now on, you will experience the most important moment of your life with me."

She closed her eyes and whispered, "Don't hurt me, I'm afraid of pain."

He pressed her down, gently but firmly inserting himself, like fertile soil being broken open by a firm plow. She cried out in pain, but he didn't stop, slowly but firmly continuing until he was completely enveloped by her soft, moist warmth. He saw tears streaming down her face. "Does it hurt a lot?" he asked.

She bit her lip and nodded, but quickly shook her head. He didn't speak, just gently sucked away her tears.

"It was heaven at first, then hell, and now I'm numb," she said helplessly.

He smiled. He began to try gently thrusting, feeling her tight vagina envelop him completely, soft and moist.

He pulled her hand to his, placing it at their point of union, feeling his movements inside her. She was a little shy and quickly withdrew it. After all, it was her first time, and she wanted it to end quickly. As she began to get used to his entry, he gestured for her to wrap her legs around his waist and gradually increased the pace. She held him tightly, enduring the pain and his gentle yet powerful thrusts. Before long, he was almost there too, and he pulled a towel from the side and placed it under her. She didn't quite understand why, but she soon did. He thrust in forcefully, again and again, until he reached the very tip of her vagina, ejaculating all the passionate flames of his life. He finally stopped, and she didn't speak.

He withdrew from her, his semen, her vaginal fluids, mixed with a little blood, flowing out of her body.

She was somewhat bewildered, so he picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, turning on the hot water to wash her.

She suddenly burst into tears, then tried to hold back her sobs. She sobbed, "I'm not the same person I used to be."

He didn't say much, just lifted her chin, looking at her pretty face, unable to distinguish between tears and water.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

"A little bit, I'm a little cold." He picked her up and let her lie on top of him. Half an hour later, she slipped off him.

From then on, the director easily possessed my cousin, and it's been almost two years. The naive cousin, however, is proud of getting small roles in some dramas. Everyone has their own path in life, and so does Mei-yi. I wish Mei-yi all the best on her journey.

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