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A friend's true experience of helping others film porn. 

With nothing to do in the evening, I went to Sina Weibo to chat. Women in chat rooms are usually quite reserved. I chatted with a few girls for a bit, but it felt rather dull. I clicked on a chat with someone called "Charming Woman," 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 to say, 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.
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 told me some of them. 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 filmed 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, saying, "I thought it would be 3,000 or 5,000." I said, "I've never filmed this before, and I don't intend 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 use the camera properly when they were having sex. They had tried setting up the camera, 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 video camera. She said she had the camera, and I could just start filming. 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 agreed to film this Sunday.
On Sunday morning, I took a bus to the China World Trade Center area, 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 desire to film their lovemaking so they could enjoy it themselves, as they believed sex was beautiful and sacred. This was a shared understanding, so we chatted pleasantly. She occasionally got up from the sofa to pour me tea or offer me fruit, then sat back down, leaning against her husband, looking very affectionate.
After discussing most of the topics, they made some requests, which I felt were easily fulfilled. 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 hint of shyness in her expression. 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 tender pleasure. The DV camera moved smoothly, sometimes capturing their ecstatic expressions, sometimes his hand movements, and her reactions.
Her clothes were slowly being removed, revealing a truly beautiful figure, firm breasts with beautiful curves even while lying down. His hands slid over her body, and her moans grew louder and more melodious. His fingers slowly slipped into her vagina, and she arched her back, letting out a loud cry of pleasure, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. I recorded all of this. She was clearly very aroused; her cries grew louder, and her breathing became more rapid. She roughly pulled off his pajamas with her fingers, grabbed his penis, and began to knead and stroke it rapidly. He moaned in pleasure. I changed angles, giving a close-up shot of his erection. His penis was long and thick, glistening when hard. They changed angles and began to service each other with their mouths. She took his penis in her mouth, swirling it with her tongue. Then she released it, licking his glans with the tip of her tongue and moistening it with saliva. He was clearly aroused, vigorously stimulating her nipples with his tongue on the other side. They both moaned, her buttocks arching high in excitement, displaying a beautiful curve. Because I was the photographer, I was sensitive to these beautiful curves. Actually, I was just as excited, but I remained rational and tried to keep my hands steady.
They did this for about ten minutes, completely absorbed in the moment. Even in front of 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, and made her sit on him. She held his penis and slowly sat 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," looking very comfortable. This movement was full of beauty. I always feel that women are most beautiful when they are most aroused; it's a most essential beauty, without any pretense or shyness. My only feeling at that moment was regret for not having a camera to capture this scene. But thankfully, I had a video camera.
She began to move her body skillfully, clearly the kind of woman with great technique. Beneath him, she closed her eyes, enjoying this wonderful moment, and softly hummed. She, naturally, felt the penis thrusting into her, moaning ecstatically; the sound was truly captivating. I shot a close-up of the penis going in and out of her vagina from behind, then slowly moved along her body to her face, recording these passionate scenes. Her breasts bounced with the rise and fall of her body, a truly alluring sight. My pants were already bulging, but I hadn't forgotten my duty. I faithfully recorded everything.
Looking at him, so scholarly-looking, I never expected him to have such ability. She'd been on top for over ten minutes, already reaching orgasm, screaming and moving erratically. He was also excited, but there was absolutely no sign of him about to ejaculate. He held her slender waist, controlling her movements, occasionally reaching out to grasp her breasts and flicking her nipples with his fingers. She quickly reached the peak of her orgasm, gradually slowing down. He sat up, pulling her into his arms, his lower body thrusting upwards, meeting hers as she fell. The colliding of flesh, mixed with his own fluids, produced a series of slapping sounds, reigniting the flames that had just been extinguished within her. She screamed wildly, "Ah…ah…oh…oh…," and began to swear. "Husband, you're making me feel so good…faster…fuck me…fuck me to death…my pussy is going to cum!" He was not to be outdone, of course. "Good wife, your little pussy feels so good to fuck... so tight and wet... ah... so good... I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death, you little slut..." Interspersed with the sounds of slapping, slapping, it was truly a beautiful melody.
After another climax, they changed positions. She lay face down on the bed, and he entered her from behind, thrusting in hard and hitting her G-spot immediately. Then he began to thrust 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 pleasure, trying to speak incoherently, crying out in pleasure, shouting, "Husband, your big cock is going to kill me... I'm going to die... I'm so happy... Hurry... kill me..." She was clearly in a state of ecstasy. 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 into 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 moving closer to his penis.
As we had agreed, the shoot was to last all day. Around noon, they took me out in their Bora. On the way to the outskirts, we stopped at a restaurant for lunch. She specially ordered a very nourishing soup for her husband. We were already 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 outskirts, where there were mountains and few people. We turned into a secluded spot, parked the car, looked around to make sure no one was there, took out a blanket we had prepared, 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 had been in the morning, but because it was outdoors, it was novel and more exciting, so their orgasms seemed even more intense. They changed positions many times, and at one point, he picked her up and pressed her back against a tree, making her feel 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 the tape into the car, and drove home. They were both exhausted, so I drove them home. When we got home, I gave them the tape. They wanted me to eat, but I said I couldn't, I had things to do back home. 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.
This is my true experience, and I feel that not everyone can have such an experience, so I'm sharing it with everyone.

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