I was sixteen and a half years old when I immigrated to Canada from Hong Kong with my parents just over two years ago. A year ago, they returned to Hong Kong to continue their business, and I stayed with my sister and her husband in a big house in Toronto’s North York neighborhood, studying in the eleventh grade. They treated me well. In fact, it was the couple who applied for us to immigrate as a family.
My sister is seven years older than me. My sister’s husband owned a convenience store, and the couple worked more than ten hours a day and were seldom at home. They didn’t have any children, and although the work was hard, the income was good, and on weekends and holidays, I also went to the store to help with deliveries.
It happened in the summer of ’77, I was helping out in the store all summer, but at the end of July, when the store was closed for a week, my sister and her husband went to California to visit their parents. I didn’t go with them, but I asked Yapo to go to a “TV shoot”, not a TV program, but a VCR he had borrowed from a friend, which was a very new thing in those days. In those days, it was a very new thing, and very expensive, and not something that anyone could afford.
I was already very much into photography, and I had a bit of a knack for it, but I had never tried TV video.
Yapo was my classmate, of Italian descent. We were both into photography and joined the school’s photography group, inviting female students to be models for portraits from time to time. He was handsome and very popular with the girls, and he was mostly the one who invited them to be models. Due to cultural influences, I am a bit conservative, but I am much more open-minded than when I was in Hong Kong.
The VCR is one he borrowed from a distant relative, whom I’ve also met once on some occasion, his name is William, and Yapo says he’s an amateur producer.
Although the equipment was very bulky and the picture was not as clear as with today’s equipment, I was mesmerized by the whole thing.
We carried (not an exaggeration) cameras and video recorders around the city to capture what was going on, and went home to look at them again and again, very excited, but unfortunately, we had to return them to the owner the next day, they were too expensive, we could not afford to pay for them if they were broken.
The next day I had to send the camera and VCR back to its owner, and Yapo wasn’t available, so I was the only one to do it.
The address was a high class house at Bayview Road and Finch Street. I worked very hard to carry the two (in those days, camera and video were two separate machines) weighing 30 pounds to the door, and a westerner in his thirties came out to answer the door, William, the owner, whose house was very large with an in-ground swimming pool in the back garden, and who entertained me in the living room with a cold drink.
“Love this thing, don’t you?” He asked, gesturing to the camera.
“Yes, it’s better than hard-copy photography, no need to develop the sun and show it immediately, but unfortunately it’s too expensive to afford.”
“Haha …… It’s a bit more expensive, but the advantage is that you can shoot something extremely personal without having to hand it over to someone else to deal with, and I’m sure the price of this stuff will drop in the future. Can you show me what you guys shot yesterday?” “Sure, you’ll have to teach me more.”
We watched it quickly, shot all day yesterday, but it was actually was ten minutes on the right, I narrated the shoot and he asked a few questions and couldn’t stop smiling.
“Not bad, not bad, first time with this side of the score, yikes! I’ll be shooting a couple of clips tomorrow, interested in checking it out? Hey, kid.”
“Yes. Won’t it bother you?”
“No, come here tomorrow morning at ten o’clock and I’ll wait for you.”
“Really? Definitely come, tomorrow at ten o’clock.”
The next morning at precisely ten o’clock, I rang the doorbell of William’s house.
“You’re right on time, welcome, come and have breakfast!” I was a little flattered by his enthusiasm.
He led me to the pool where breakfast had been set up and two teenage girls in three-point swimsuits were sitting on the pool bank.
“Beauty, want to come over for a cup of coffee?” William called to them just as we sat down.
They were both about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with first-rate figures, and both were beauties with seven or eight points of beauty. After introductions, I learned that the golden girl in the red and white top-cut swimsuit was named Jen, while Rose wore a yellow swimsuit and had a moist black head.
“They’re the models I hired to do some swimsuit footage with them later, and I was in need of help, so it’s a good thing you’re here to help me.”
I won’t bore you with the details of our pleasantries, but after breakfast we set up the apparatus for the shoot, and William had lots of other accessories to complete the effect. He taught them to pose and splash around the pool, they were very involved and the atmosphere was great.
Suddenly, William said to me, “You’re with them too, I’m going to film the three of you splashing around together.”
I had never been with such beautiful girls before, and being so close, and with them wearing so little, I could see their pores clearly, and even their nipples protruding from underneath their bathing suits, I was a bit distracted, and the girls looked at me, and ate and laughed, making me blush.
William came up with a simple plot, assuming that they were having afternoon tea by a hotel pool, and asked me to play the role of a waitress serving them, and that they were naughty girls who pushed me into the water when I wasn’t looking. We thought it would be fun and did as we were told, but there was one small mistake: as they were pushing me and I was about to fall in, they accidentally ripped off the top of Jen’s bathing suit, and when I emerged from the water, all I saw was Jen with her arms folded over her breasts, and Rose and William bursting into fits of giggles.
I swam back to the edge of the pool in a hurry and climbed up the bank to apologize to Jen, who glared at me with a sheepish look on her face. Rose came over to her and tried to pull her hands off her chest, Jen turned to avoid it and crashed into my arms, we lost our balance and both fell into the pool.
I rose from the water again, Jane also emerged from the water, this time she can no longer use her hands to cover her breasts, a pair of snow-white full breasts exposed in front of my eyes, my heartbeat, the first time I saw the real women’s breasts. Jane swam back to the pool, climbed ashore, no longer cover her breasts, and chased to Rose, to remove her swimsuit on the cut, they chased, Jane’s breasts up and down, very tempting, I was lost in thought for a moment, drank a mouthful of water, choked and coughed, and quickly swam back to the edge of the pool to catch his breath. By this time, Jane has found the top of the swimsuit put on, approached me and asked how I was, Rose also came over, the corner of the mouth with a few points of teasing.
“I’m fine,” I said after catching my breath.
“How are you?” William came over to ask as well, and when he saw that I was okay he told the girls, “That’s all we can do for today, you can change and go home and come back tomorrow for the interior shots.”
Jen threw me two winks on her way out, “I hope to see you again tomorrow, you’re cute.”
“Why don’t you go take a shower, change your clothes, and I’ll play a couple clips for you to watch, and then do some editing work for me, okay?”
William’s invitation told me not to refuse.
I had no replacement clothes, took off my wet clothes, rinsed them off, and put on one of William’s dressing gowns, in which I was naked. He took me to the basement, which was 900 feet in size, with a giant TV and other video equipment. We sat on a long couch, and he showed me the videotape he had just made, and I saw myself in a state of embarrassment as I stared at the two girls in the middle of the room. I also saw Jane’s bare breasts, William took a close-up, clear and delicate, white meatballs, pink nipples, thrown up and down, my dantian rose a hot breath, my lower body inflated.
“Not bad, right, tomorrow two plus a few indoor scenes, can be picked up in another play, tomorrow you have to come ah.
Let’s watch another clip!”
He switched to another video tape, started the machine, the TV screen was initially a very beautiful, beautifully shaped woman, probably in her twenties, wearing a thin shirt and shorts, she smiled at the camera, her hands behind her head to loosen the loose gold □, straighten her chest, her high breasts are more conspicuous, she slowly unbuttoned her breasts, two huge meatballs popped out, she used both hands to support one, licked her fingers, and made a fine circle on the tip of the nipple, making a mesmerized look, I watched in awe. She licked her fingers and circled the tips of her nipples in a fine circle, making a mesmerizing gesture, and I watched in disbelief. I watched in awe as the camera zoomed out to see that her legs were evenly boned and she was wearing nothing but a pair of super-small bikini panties underneath. She reaches into her nether regions and rubs them together, moaning under her breath, slowly removing her panties and spreading her legs to reveal her pubic hair, and then the scene shifts to show two naked men lying on the bed.
The woman held the two “mushroom-shaped” pillars of meat, licking them like “snow bars”, taking turns licking and sucking on each pillar, flicking them with her tongue and using her hand to lick the ligaments near the neck of the “pillars of meat”, and licking the two sac-shaped meatballs at the bottom of the “pillars of meat”, alternating between the two. The ligaments at the neck of the “meat pole” near the “mushroom shape” were pumped up and down, and the two sac-shaped meatballs at the bottom of the “meat pole” were licked, and she took turns to pass between the two, and was very happy with her “eating”, and soon her mouth focused on one of the meat poles and pumped on it, and her mouth focused on one of the meat poles. Soon, her mouth was focused on one of the pillars of flesh and one hand was pumping on the other pillar of flesh. A moment later, a white stream of liquid shot out from the small opening at the top of the “mushroom-shaped” mushroom in her hand and shot into her hand, and at about the same time, the “pillars of flesh” in her mouth were also shooting out milky-white, milky liquid, and she ate it with great savor, and the “pillars of flesh” ate it with great joy. She ate it with great relish and spread it on her face, closing her eyes in ecstasy.
“Appreciate it? Junior.” Suddenly a delicate sound like a silver bell rang behind her.
Looking back, a woman stood behind her, wearing only a 100% transparent white veil, completely naked inside, her figure was visible, her two breasts stood high, her large nipples protruded under the veil, and a dark shadow at the end of her perfect legs. (Actually, it’s not black, it’s dark brown.) It turns out that she is the woman who just appeared in the videotape.
I was hot, my heart was racing, my lips were dry and I couldn’t speak.
“I’m Daisy,” she sat down next to me and fixed her eyes on me, “How old are you?”
She had a sweet aroma all over her body, and her flesh under the tulle was simply perfect, and I withdrew my gaze that had stopped at her nipples and returned it to her large blue eyes.
“I’m …… I’m …… sixteen …… no no …… eighteen ……” I stammered.
“It’s not like this is a strip club where you have to be eighteen to get in,” she giggled, “Tell me, have you ever had sex with a woman?” She asked softly.
“I …… didn’t …… have it. There …… is,” I said, red in the face.
She pulled back my dressing gown and my natural reaction was to cover my lower part with both hands. She smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid, let me see if you fit.”
“You show me too! It’s only fair.” I gushed.
“Very well, you watch! You’ll have to show me when you’ve seen enough.” She stood up, took off her sheer tulle, and sat on my left side, turned sideways to me, her right leg resting high on the back of the couch, her left foot on the floor, her lower pussy in full view.
A handful of dark brown hairs grew on her belly, no more, no less, neatly trimmed. Her hands rested on her two large breasts, teasing the protruding nipples with her fingers, then she put her hands on her pussy, parting her white and tender pussy lips left and right, with the bright red flesh inside dripping with water. I can’t take my eyes off it, breathing heavily, like an old monk in meditation.
“Like it? I see you’ve never seen a woman’s thing before, have you? Hee …… hee …… well ……”
I couldn’t actually hear what she was saying, I was just looking at the two vertical lips of skin, opening and closing, and I was already a pillar, my organ showing in the middle of my morning jacket.
As soon as Daisy greeted me, lifting her dressing gown and smiling in satisfaction at my stiff pole of flesh with its head and tongue, I was going to reach out and touch her pussy, but she gently blocked it with her hand, shaking her head, “Don’t do anything with your eyes.” But she swept her hand over her pussy, opened her labia left and right, and continued her light and slow twisting performance.
I can’t help it, I swallow a little, my lips are actually dry, “Let me touch it, can I?”
“Tell me honestly, are you a virgin?”
“Yes.”
“If you agree to one condition, not only can I touch you enough, but I can make you a real pin-up.”
“On what terms?”
“Have William film the whole thing and give it to me as a souvenir, Ken?”
I looked over at William, who also had an inquiring expression. “Yes!” I agreed.
“I’ll go prep the lights. You guys talk.” William walked away.
Daisy put on the sheer muslin she had just taken off, told me to take off my morning coat, and lay half-recumbent on the couch, scrutinizing my fleshy pole, which had become even more furious as my already inflated organ.
She was flicking and twisting it, making it very comfortable for me. She opened her lips again and gently pinched the tip of my shaft, when a bright light was directed at us and William started filming. Daisy used her tongue to flick the whole length of my shaft again, giving me indescribable pleasure.
She put the whole column of meat into her mouth, like licking “snow”, I simply do not feel the existence of other things, only a burst of pleasure transported all over the body, her hand even in my most sensitive top ligament rubbing, in a short while, every nerve cell of my body is filled with a strong feeling of euphoria, a burst of stronger than a burst, and finally, a stream of milky liquid from the lower body shot out, shot in Daisy’s mouth, face, the whole body flowed indescribable comfort and satisfaction feeling. Finally, a stream of milky white liquid shot out from my lower body, shooting into Daisy’s mouth and face, and a feeling of indescribable comfort and fulfillment flowed throughout my body.
I didn’t want to cum on Daisy’s face, but I couldn’t help it, the sensation came so fast, and the amount came out so much, and half of it went into her mouth, that I thought she would be furious. But surprisingly, not only did she not have any anger, but she licked it with great flavor, like tasting the world’s delicacies, and licked my remaining juices clean, and also swabbed the bottom of it and put it in her mouth, very appreciative and satisfied.
My whole body relaxed and lay comfortably for a while, turning to get a better look at Daisy’s body, especially the parts least likely to be looked at by a man, I reached down and ran my hand over her body, rubbing her huge breasts and tweaking her nipples, my other hand probed between her legs, and instead of pushing me away, she parted her legs to give me a good look.
It was the first time I saw a woman’s pussy, because there was nothing else to compare it to, and I thought it was very beautiful. I’ve seen countless women’s pussies since then, and now the image of her pussy is very blurry in my mind, but at the time I had the impression that it looked very clean and pleasing to the eye. I don’t think it would be too bad, it would not be black.
At that time, I did not know how to use my hands to make a woman comfortable, but only to see the full, but at that time, young and strong, although only eye to eye, within a quarter of an hour, my lower body again rose to the head. Daisy added fuel to the fire by tweaking it a bit, and it immediately turned into a ten-foot spear, very fierce.
She positioned herself and voluntarily met my meat pole with her pussy, my instinctive reaction made me push forward, this is an instinct that humans know from birth, the difference is just experience, I pushed forward with courage, I don’t know how to control it with gentleness, if my opponent was a young girl who was new to human nature, it would have been very hard, but it was rather to Daisy’s taste.
She had a lot of experience and liked to push hard. I pumped hard for a few dozen times, but I became more and more familiar with it, and because I had just let off steam once, I could support myself for a long time this time, and Daisy was already aroused, and she changed her style to a few different positions. She posed and taught me how to enter, and there were a few positions where she lifted up her leg and asked me to penetrate from the side for the sake of the camera angle. I didn’t notice the camera at all, just enjoying the pleasures of the viewer. Later on, she just screamed at the top of her lungs, unable to give any organized instructions, and I pumped at full speed. Finally, I ejaculated for the second time, and this time it wasn’t on her face, it was deep inside her vagina. I went limp and collapsed beside her, gasping for breath.
This was my first time to have sex with a woman, it was an unforgettable experience, Daisy was very satisfied, she said that I had such a performance in my first time, I must be a man in the future, very popular with women, she did not have sex with a man every time she had sex, she liked to suck the man’s secretion more than to have sex, she was mostly for the man’s oral sex, she only had sex with the man she liked, she liked me and I was a virgin, she wanted to videotape me having sex with a virgin, so she gave me the opportunity to enjoy the lust of life. She wanted to videotape a sex tape with a virgin, so she gave me the opportunity to enjoy the great desire of life, and unexpectedly I was very brave and made her highly satisfied for once.
The last thing I want to explain is that William filmed that tape, I asked him if he could give me a copy of the tape, he said yes, but the next morning, when I went to look for him, surprisingly no one answered the door, for several days in a row, I could not find him, until my sister’s husband came back from California, and I had to open the □ work, I did not have the time to look for him, but instead, in a fortuitous opportunity to meet with Jen, but that’s a story for another time.
A couple of weeks later, the newspapers reported that William’s house had been destroyed in a fire, and the police suspected that Blackburn was responsible. A few days later, he was in the papers again, but it turned out that he had been shot with a wheel on the streets of New York, and the whereabouts of Daisy and the videotape were unknown, and I never saw the tape.