Cabin Archives: Dirty Sex Tapes

Vincent O'Reilly's world cracks open when he stumbles upon the sex tapes—his boyfriend, Ryan Orion, tangled with other men, bodies slick and urgent. Fury ignites something sharper in Vincent. He grabs the camera, hits record. 'On your knees,' he commands, voice low and unyielding. Ryan drops, eyes wide with plea, mouth parting to take Vincent's thick cock deep. He swallows every inch, throat working, a desperate bid for mercy. Then he bends over the couch, ass up, inviting. Vincent thrusts in from behind, hard and claiming, the slap of skin echoing as the lens captures it all. They switch, hung and hungry—Ryan pinning Vincent now, driving deep until sweat beads and breaths break. They trade power like a fever dream, pounding until exhaustion claims them. Both spill, drained to the core, and Ryan kneels again, body painted in the sticky evidence of their truce.