the living room, I eye the noise canceling headphones that I use for when my thoughts get too noisy and the eye mask for when I sleep. I turn her way and an idea pops into my head, and I lead her over to the couch. As I start to put them on her she backs away from me and eye me with suspicion.
“What are you doing with those?” I only shush her and secure the headphones and eye mask. When she’s all set, I sit down pull out my dick and put on my headphones. I grab my phone, scroll through my messages and click the video that I needed and pull her close to me and slap my dick against her face and her lips. She gets the message and engulfs my tip. At first there is no pleasure as she gently sucks me in. I’m flaccid as ever, but the moment I press play on my phone I feel a tingle in my balls. I can do more.
I grab my remote and turn on my apple tv and mirror my phone. When I see My Angel pop up slurping up my cock on my eighty-five-inch smart curved tv in HD I shudder in satisfaction. I sit back an grab the head in between my legs and push her down on my cock to match Angel’s pace. More. Listening to my subconscious, I pull her down hard making my cock go further down her throat.
When I'd first heard about the video that my private detective bought off her ex, I was mad that the fucker would dare do such a thing to my woman. After making sure no other copies were made or distributed, I made the unwise choice to watch it instead of destroying it like I had planned. I shouldn't have; it was an invasion of privacy, but at that time I was just trying to get by with my obsession.
It was so bad I ALMOST thought of putting cameras in her apartment… ALMOST, but thankfully I came to my senses. Still it left the video that I’m about to watch now. I inserted the cd angrily, prepared to go kick her ex’s ass for distributing it. I instead became captivated. Drawn in by a woman who tempted me daily with just being near me, to see her in such a state, doing such a thing left me in shambles.
As I watched her take cock down her throat with no gag reflex, drool and precum running down her chin and neck. In my mind I pictured myself instead of the black cock she was sucking. I watched the video twice, each time enthralled, and the following week I made the obvious decision to have the video photo shopped so it fit my preferences. Now it’s my cock doing all the nasty things to her instead of her ex-boyfriend’s. When I told my therapist about it she looked at me disturbed but all I could do was shrug because I made my peace with it and it wasn’t shit she could do about it because I wasn’t a danger to myself or Angel.
“Oh, shit Angel your lips feel so good on my cock.” I moan as Angel on screen swallows me on the screen. “Mmmm baby keep going. Yeah get nasty with it fuck!” Pulling her I grip her hair in the back of her head and fuck her mouth as I stare at the video. My cock is so wet and the gagging noises she’s making in my ear are sending tingles up my spine. Ready to cum but can’t because my “fleshlight” isn't doing its job.
Frustrated, I pick up the remote and my phone turning them both off. I pull her off my cock, taking off the blindfold and headphones. Surprised, she looks at me with dry lips unlike the heavily cum/saliva coated lips of My Angel on the video. I smile, even though happiness is far from what I’m feeling.
“Thanks for the help today Desiree.”
“It’s Dehlia.”
“Okay thanks Deliliah, but I’m done for the day, so you can go home.” She made a face but I could care less. I was already grabbing her coat.
“But you didn't even cum.”
“I’m aware.” I tell her leading her to the door. “Well I'll see you some other time.”
“But-” I slam the door in her face locking it, and go to the bathroom to wash my hands. I wash my dick off and then check to make sure she