Kidnapped (Adult Fiction)

My raging hard-on took my attention from the show, the front of the baby blue shirt tented out ridiculously. There was a wet spot of pre-cum where my cockhead bulged against the fabric. I was so fucking horny. Glancing back up at the TV, the scene had changed to a close up of the woman's ruby lips taking in the dark brown monster. Grabbing my rock-hard cock, I pumped up and down a few times, and exploded on the inside of my shirt. I groaned with the release. The wet stain spread on the shirt as my cum soaked through.
I sank to my knees, my cock twitching from the post-orgasm. I was breathing hard, and I was a mess. I immediately felt guilty, I usually didn't masturbate to black cocks. I wanted to say that it was the woman getting fucked, but looking at the screen, the black cock pushing it's way into white flesh… Damn. It was hot.
I took off the shirt as it was covered in cum, using it like a rag, I wiped off the chair of my previous mess. I threw the ruined shirt in the empty corner, and went back to the pile of clothes. There was another shirt, again, it was a little large in the chest, but this one was pastel purple. I also grabbed a pair of silk panties; I might as well cover myself up a little bit more. Sliding them up my legs sent a shiver through my body. Looking at myself in the mirror, I thought I looked kinda good. I could even see the porn on the TV in the reflection. My dick twitched. What the hell is wrong with me? I thought as I sat in the chair and using the input button on the remote, changed the TV from cable to the game system.
A brand I wasn't familiar with came up on the TV and then a short listing of games pulled up. It looks like an adventure game, a slave game, a housewife RPG and a street RPG. Clicking on the street game, it loaded up with options to pick a character. The options included various women who were obviously hookers. Choosing the one that looked most like me, the screen flickered and the game began.
I played for an hour or two.