Page 49 of Caged Hunger

Basher wrapped his arm around Cameron as he waited for him to begin the introductions.

“Hey, all my horny studs! I’ve got an extra special treat for you tonight. I’d like to introduce you to Slayer—a handsome friend of mine who's agreed to join me in a little video this evening.” Cameron ran his hand down Basher’s naked chest until finally grabbing a handful of Basher’s bulge. “Something tells me you’re all in for a very big treat.” Smiling into the camera, Cameron placed a kiss on Basher’s left pec muscle.

Glancing up at the camera, Cameron smirked.

“So, if you like what you see, don’t forget to show some love and drop a tip. Hope you guys enjoy!”

With that, Cameron turned his attention back to Basher, pressing a slow trail of kisses along his neck before moving down over his chest and along his abdomen, taking his time as he worked his way lower, anticipation building with every touch.

His kisses were soft and gentle, slow and not rushed. The boy was enjoying every kiss, every touch.

The bulge between Basher’s legs thickened. If Cameron kept up this torture, he was bound to take matters into his own hands. Then, suddenly, this would no longer be a blow-job video, but a graphic “man just got out of prison and pounds the living daylights out of an unsuspecting twink” video. The scene would be violent and rough, and only end once Cameron’s insides were painted with Basher’s cum.

Finally, Cameron stopped at his crotch. His cock was already painfully hard.

Cameron gave Basher one of his flirtatious smiles before turning to gaze into the camera closest to him.

“Mmm, I love a man with a big fuckin’ dick,” he said as he rubbed his hand along the length of Basher’s cock.

Perhaps he should have worn underwear. His jeans were tenting, and there was no denying that he wasn’t hard as fuck.

Popping his button, Cam used his teeth to lower the zipper—each notch bringing his cock closer to freedom.

“Fuck…” Basher groaned, cupping the back of Cameron’s head as he slowly pulled back the flap of his jeans.

Smirking, Cameron reached in and pulled out his solid cock.

One of the perks of having a really big dick was that it looked fucking delicious half tucked inside his jeans, waiting to be freed.

“Mmm, now that’s a fucking cock.” Cameron moaned, holding it proud as he licked his bottom lip.

With his knees on the mattress, Cameron began licking his cock from balls to tip.

Basher glanced up at the camera, wondering what people would see when they watched the video. Would they focus on Cameron and his delicious lips as they worked over his cock?

Or would they focus on him and his firm, muscular body?

He wasn’t a cocky man, nor did he care what others thought about his appearance. He knew he was good-looking in that rough-and-rugged sense, but he didn’t go out of his way to make himself look pretty like some of those other gym-bunny boys. Those boys posed in front of the mirror, pretending to take candid shots of themselves, hoping someone somewhere would validate their existence by saying they were good-looking or attractive.

Basher didn’t need that sort of validation.

The only reason he was filming this video with Cameron was that he asked. And the thought of Cameron sucking off some other dude to make content kind of irked his stomach.

When those perfect lips wrapped around the head of his cock, Basher watched as Cameron swiped his tongue around the top before diving down on it like it was a sausage and he hadn’t eaten in weeks.

“Fuck…” Basher moaned, watching as Cameron began his assault on his dick.

It didn’t take Cameron long to get a good rhythm going, stopping every so often to make sure the camera got a good shot of his dick and picked up every moan, every whimper that spilled from his lips.

Basher wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but it didn’t take long for his balls to start to tighten. His shaft looked huge in Cameron’s tiny hands.

“I… I’m getting… close,” Basher choked out. Every muscle in his body tightened seconds before he finally let go, letting out a monstrous roar.

Moaning, Cameron popped his mouth off Basher’s cock, allowing Basher to shoot his load all over his face and chest.

Fuck, the whole thing was so hot—watching Cameron explode into a hot mess of ecstasy and longing, jerking Basher’s cock until every last drop was drawn out.

Once Basher’s balls were empty, Cameron turned to face the camera.