Chapter 12 -- Content Queued
With spit all over my face, dribbling down my chin and pooling onto the floor between my knees, I knew I was giving him a blowjob like he'd never had before.
Maybe it was the fact that he was recording the whole thing that turned me on so much and made me perform so passionately, maybe it was the fact that he was just some random guy with a perfect dick, or maybe it was the fact that he seemed to be enjoying it so much he could barely keep the camera still. Or even more accurately still, maybe I'd been completely trained to be addicted to black cock and craved it more than anything else. I bet it was a combination of all of these thoughts.
I looked up at the lens with want in my eyes, my lips wrapped around his massive black cock like they were born to be there. Guk, guk, guk sounds were interrupting by his irregular breathing and cursing under his breath. There was no way his girlfriend had given him this kind of attention, at least in a while, and definitely never with these theatrics.
I massaged his balls between my fingers while I sucked deep on his helmet, making him arch his head back. Every time I hit that sweet spot he did the same thing and I had to keep guiding his hand back to where it was to ensure the footage was good. I know I had my face and eyes in complete view of this video, I'd have to figure that out later. For now I just had to enjoy myself and get the best content possible, then I could worry about the little things.
My tongue wrapped around his meaty shaft as I began to slam my head down, burying my face in his pubes and pushing his dick into the back of my throat. As drool pooled around his feet I knew it wouldn't be long before he couldn't take it any longer. I felt his hand softly rest on the back of my head and I knew it was game time.
I pulled out the special moves that T had taught me, as I slurped down on his cock I brought my hand into the action, pulling his foreskin down while I sucked deeply down on the edge of his helmet. I felt his arse muscles tighten as I grabbed his buttocks and his leg spasmed a little. And with a few more strokes of that he gasped for air and... there it was. Spraying out of his cock and coating my tongue was hot, thick cum. And it was a lot. He (and the monster between his legs) clearly hadn't had proper attention for a while, my theory was confirmed. He pumped over and over, filling my mouth so much that it began to spill out of the edges. I looked up at the camera for the final time, opened my mouth to present the pool of cum and swallowed it all down. I grabbed the camera off him and he staggered back as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.
Wordless, he watched me go through the camera and play it back, making sure he captured everything from beginning to end, and in focus. Thank god for autofocus I thought, his hands were all over the place.
"That was..." he was confused, I let out a giggle and that seemed to relax him "that was fucking good, obviously not your first time"
"Well what can I say" I said distracted "I enjoy it, so I make sure I'm good at it". I ported the footage over to my phone and hurriedly put the video into a filter app. Dog ears no, unicorn horn no, then luckily there was a new filter I hadn't seen before, it was a purple and white sparkly masquerade eye mask, it tracked my face well enough. I had to watch the whole video on silent to make sure the filter didn't drop out at any point. It did a few times, with no fault of its own when I looked down once or twice, but you couldn't tell it was me. That's good enough I thought and sent it immediately to T.
"So what's going to happen to that video" He asked.
"Don't worry about it"
Ping. - 'Good, about time. Gonna call this one trap slut gets mouth fucked by black cock. See you latr'
Sounds good :') - I reply.
"So what now?" He sounded genuinely confused about how we move past what just happened as he buttoned up his jeans.
"I'll send you your pictures, fairs fair. Do you have an email address you want me to send to?"
As we swapped details and I started transferring the pictures the door went. Latches were unlocked and in flew an elegant young woman.
Wow, closer than either of us would have wanted, I'm sure we were both thinking. And come to think of it my placement for the blowjob was pretty reckless, in front of the the window directly in front of the front door as you open it, that would have been a fun scenario for him to try and explain. Luckily this was much easier, she barely seemed to care or notice the stranger in her apartment. Seeing me with my camera in hand and him clearly dressed up she barely seemed bothered to ask.
"Emily, this is my photographer friend, he's taken some great shots of me today..."
"Heyyyyy, so nice to meet you" she smelled of expensive perfume, probably Black Opium if I had to guess and had impeccable taste. Mostly dressed in athleisure, covered by a large overcoat and Celine sunglasses.
Yep, I thought, this explains a lot.
Clearly beautiful, and mildly successful all thanks to her looks, she obviously thinks she's too good to service her man anymore. What started out as a match made in heaven, they're no doubt a few years in and she's revealed herself to be a selfish girl with a low sex drive. He probably stays with her for the weight of being with such a beautiful girl, putting on the front of a 'perfect' relationship on instagram, guaranteed they both benefit from it. How sad. Maybe I've awakened something in him today, and maybe he'll try and reignite their love life. Good luck.
With a spring in my step, I complimented his girlfriend on her flawless fashion sense and said my goodbyes. He almost seemed a little melancholy to see me leave. As I headed to the station I got two pings on my phone. The first was a link from T, the video was up. The second was a follow on my art direction Instagram from our model friend. Wonder when I'll be getting a DM from him one lonely night. I give it a week, I thought.