Porn Addiction: Goon For Me Phone Sex. I had always suspected that something was off with my boyfriend Tyler. He would often spend hours in the bathroom, and I could hear strange squishy wet noises coming from behind the door. At first, I thought nothing of it, but then I started to notice a pattern. It always happened after we had a fight, or when I was out of town for work. Sometimes even late at night while I was asleep. One day, I decided to confront him about it. I found him in the bathroom, with his laptop open and porn playing on the screen. He was masturbating furiously, completely oblivious to my presence. 

“Tyler, what are you doing?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

He jumped, startled. “Oh, hey Devon. I was just…uh…taking a shower.”

I raised an eyebrow. “In your underwear? With your laptop open?”

He looked down, embarrassed. “I guess I got carried away.”

I took a deep breath. “Tyler, we need to talk about this. I can’t compete with porn. I’m a real woman, with real feelings and needs.”

He looked at me, his eyes pleading. “I know, Devon. I’m sorry. I promise I’ll stop.”

I looked at him, thinking. I didn’t want to break up with him, but I couldn’t ignore this issue either. I decided to take matters into my own hands. Over the next few weeks, I teased him mercilessly. I wore sexy lingerie, bent over in front of him, and whispered dirty things in his ear. I could see the effect it had on him, but he still struggled to resist the temptation of porn.

One night, I decided to take it to the next level. I was wearing a black lace bra and thong, and I could see the desire in his eyes. I walked over to him, straddling his lap.

“Do you like what you see, Tyler?” I whispered, grinding my hips against his.

He nodded, his breath hot on my neck. “Yes, Devon. You’re so beautiful.”

“Good, because you’re going to prove it. Show me how much you want me.”

“What do you mean, how am I going to do that?” 

“You’re going to do whatever I want when I tell you to.” 

I commanded him to quickly get undressed, kneeling in front of me with his knees spread apart. “Now bow your head.” 

His cock was rock hard and at attention. 

“Stroke your cock for me Tyler and look up.” 

I was standing above him ass in his face in a little black lace thong. 

“You’re going to show me how much you adore me by gooning and worshipping my gorgeous body.” 

“Yes, Devon.” 

His hand pumping away at his cock, his eyes glued to my body. They sparkled as he watched me tease him and suck him deeper into his addiction.