Ahin's first scene

"Please," you say, and you watch as she strips down to nothing, then puts on the cute satin pyjamas you picked out for her. They're a little too small, so there's a tiny roll of fat at her waistband, and her breasts fill out the top very nicely.

"How do I look?" she asks.

"Beautiful," you say. "Perfect. Want me to explain the scene for you?"

"Yes please, John," Ahin nods.

"It's a simple scene," you explain, "You wake up in bed, get up, we get some nice shots of you in your pyjamas as you gather up your school uniform. Then you strip naked and admire your body in the mirror. Then you put on your school uniform and head out the door. Got it?"

"That's it? Sounds simple."

"It is. If you have any questions, now's the time."

"I'm good," Ahin smiles.

"Perfect," you say, "Let's get started."

You walk over to the tripod holding the camera and call for action. Ahin puts on her best sleepy expression and crawls out of bed. Her tiny pyjamas do very little to hide her body, giving you easy views of her juicy thighs and perfect, bulging buttocks. She starts walking around the room, bending down to pick up her clothes. You tell her to turn around so the camera gets a nice view of her cleavage, then have her lean over so the viewer can get a look at her plump bottom.

She slowly strips naked and stands in front of the mirror so you can film her body from all possible angles. She admires her body in the mirror, cupping the undersides of her breasts and jiggling them a little. She turns to the side, giving you a profile view of her perfect figure. Then, she slowly starts slip on her school uniform, starting with the short plaid skirt, then the white button up shirt, the blue blazer over that, and finally the tie. She turns to the camera and gently bites her lower lip, gripping her tie with one hand and pressing it firmly between her tits to emphasise her deep cleavage.

"Perfect," you say, nodding with approval, "Great improvisation, Ahin."

For the next ten minutes or so, you get Ahin to walk, dance and roll around the room and film her from every angle. When you've finished, you put the camera down and walk over to her. You're about to speak when she smiles at you sweetly, then rushes into your arms and hugs you tightly.

"Thank you," she says, looking up at you and fluttering her eyes. "That actually really fun! The most fun I've had in ages.” She giggles shyly and bites her lip. “I like showing off, you know."

"Well, you're a natural," you tell her, "you really know how to turn guys on."

"I was inspired," she giggles, then looks down and shuffles her feet.

You follow her gaze to see she's staring at the tent you've pitched in your pants from filming her playful, sexy antics. You look back at her, and she's staring back at you expectantly.

"So... John..." she says, lust filling her eyes.

You can feel the heat rise in your face as you blush. You swallow nervously. "Well, I guess you're turning guys on now," you say.

Ahin looks down, smiling coyly.

"Do you feel like... doing something about it?" she asks, a mixture of faux-naive and flirty.

"We really should be heading over to the next scene, Seolhyun will be waiting..." you start, then Ahin reaches out and gently strokes your bulge with her delicately manicured fingers. Your eyes flutter at her gentle touch, and your breath catches in your throat.

"It looks like it really wants to be free," Ahin says, looking up at you and biting her lip again. "Can't you play with Ahin for just a little while? Please, John?" Ahin asks in a pouty cutesy voice that would make any normal, red-blooded straight man melt. Then again, you're not exactly a normal man. Although to be fair, a cute girl who works for you begging to make you cum isn't exactly normal for any man.

Ahin takes your silence as consent and slowly unzips your pants, reaching into your boxers to encircle your thick shaft with her petite fingers. "Ah, there it is," she coos.

She strokes up and down your member, and you feel your legs weaken as your knees start to give way. You sit down on the bed behind you to avoid collapsing, and Ahin quickly goes to work, pulling your pants and underwear down to your knees and jerking you off with alacrity. She sticks her tongue out of the corner of her mouth as she focuses on bringing you off with her hand, breathing quickly from the exertion. All you can do is sit back and watch as this beautiful nineteen year old in a school uniform gives you an inexperienced – if enthusiastic – handjob.

You groan, your knees starting to buckle as your legs give way. Fortunately, you're sitting down, and Ahin maintains her grip, bringing you over the edge.

"Ahhh...!" she squeals, ducking out of the way of the torrent of spunk she's unleashed from your spasming prick, "Haha! Wow!"

You sigh with pleasure as your body goes limp. Your mind goes blank, and all you can do is lie there, basking in the afterglow. Ahin's sitting to the side on the floor, checking none of your cum hit her uniform, but it seems you mostly unloaded on the silk pyjamas she'd left lying at the foot of the bed.

"That was fun!" she says, grinning.