Cameramen arrive

Knock! Knock!

The entire floor was owned by one man. That was about twenty rooms. Like in any hotel, janitors were supposed to come and clean any mess the guests made. So far, the rooms were untouched. The two black Jamaicans cleaned and cleaned without too much thought.

Only door was closed. That must have been the occupied one.

Knock, knock.

“Screw it, let’s just go in.”

The two black men were young, tall, and muscled. They were in the prime of their life and yet forced to be janitors. Why? Because these cleansers weren’t only janitors. They were part-time sex-workers and fucked single ladies that requested their aid. It was a private little business that was hidden away from Wayne and Toyman.

Although in reality, they probably knew and said nothing about it. These locals were just trying to get by, after all.

So imagine their shock when they opened the door and saw a hot, redhead bent over on the bed on the other side with more cum pouring out of her than in a bucket.

The white man responsible had halfway pulled on his robes. He didn’t tie the belt together. He just let his dick hang.

“Ah, you came right on time. I'll take a shower. Be right back.”

Jesus Lord, it was the biggest cock they had ever seen. A huge flaccid schlong that dwarfed both of them without effort.

First thought? Lucky bastard. Second? What the fuck was that size!?

Thwap, thwap, thwap! Aaron Reigner gave a nod as he walked past the two black janitors. “By the way, that’s my girl. Watch over her, will you? She might need water.”

The door closed. Silence stretched. More cum poured out of the redhead. The woman was gasping for air and clearly tried to push herself up. She failed, her fingers twitching out of control, and she ended up murmuring and staying in that bent-over position.

“S-sorry, lady.”

What could they say? What could they do? This hot redhead might have been in front of them but Aaron laid his claim. There was no fucking way they were matching what he did to her. No way. Never in their lives as sex workers had they heard women making those kinds of lewd noises.

It was like Aaron was from a different planet. Some hung Caucasian god that decided to descent upon Jamaica.

“Owns the entire floor, is hung as a horse, and got an Asian baddie and a hot redhead…”

The young men shook their heads.

“Clearly, god plays favourites.”

“That thing was hanging halfway down his thigh, man.”

“Can’t be a white guy thing. I’ve fucked their wives before, I know they ain’t packing.”

“There’s always the one though…”

Sigh.

***

The elevator ride back up was supposed to be uneventful. Cassandra Cain was with another man. He was tall with dreads in a ponytail, sunglasses, and pineapple-patterned shorts that were rather cute on him. He was close to seven feet tall. Cassandra didn’t think much of it. With her eyes, she could tell he wasn’t an athlete.

Although…

Wait a minute…

She glanced again. He did look familiar. Through his shorts, her eyes calculated his posture, his height, the bulge and where it started and ended, and eventually deduced his schlong was pretty big too.

He noticed her staring. “Yo, you alright, beautiful?” His grin was all confidence. Built like a superhero, with a dazzling smile and a voice that could probably charm even Killer Croc into a good mood.

Cassandra blinked, cocked her head, and then yelped. She pointed a finger at him. “You’re….”

“Yep, you’ve probably seen me in certain adult videos. Yes, I am that guy. Yes, my dick is that big.” He laughed, nodding. “Anything else?”

Him! It was him! The black dude she and Aaron watched during their second fuck session ever! Wow, what a coincidence. She clapped her hands together before going into a thinking pose.

“Hm…” Cassandra hummed and murmured to herself. “Hmm…I think…”

“Yeah?”

“I think I could use your help.”

The black pornstar’s brows shot up. “Oh?” He leaned in slightly. “I was planning to head to my room, but for you…”

A cropped, black tank top stopping above her navel and black shorts that were high-waisted, frayed denim. The white linen button-up was gone. Cassandra Cain, as much as she didn’t consider herself, was a hot young Asian chick. Not much make-up either. A rare kind of woman with some lean and mean in her.

The black pornstar could tell. He was biggest adult film star in Jamaica and knew his women. He licked his lips.

“I got time.”

Cassandra blinked. “Not like that. I need a camera,” she explained, making two L-shape hands and coming together to show him. “Camera. Video.”

“Oh. Ohhh.” The pornstar relaxed. “Video. So you’re trying to make…” Kingston nodded. “I get you, I get you. Alright, I’ll help out. Where are we going?”

“Top floor.”

Cassandra tugged at her shorts. The pornstar went buggy-eyed.

“W-woah, already stripping? You’re quite the slut.”

Cassandra pulled down her shorts, unveiling her cunt and ass to him, and then throw off her tank top. The pornstar whistled. “Sheesh, your tits are bigger than I thought.”

Already, they were perked up. Cassandra flashed him a smile. “Thank you.”

Just as he was about to lean forward, the elevator doors slid open, and both of them were met with something unexpected.

The unmistakable sound of moaning. Loud moaning. Like, shake-the-walls level moaning.

Kingston blinked rapidly as his brain processed what he was seeing. Across the room was a giant double-king-sized bed. It was meant for the biggest VIPs ever. Even someone like him, who was celebrated in his country, only saw it once or twice for some orgy shootings.

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

Today, it was for a white. A white guy with the biggest cock he had EVER seen. He was fucking the woman on top of him like crazy. Literally, the redhead babe sounded like she was practicing opera.

At the same time, he saw those jiggles. He saw that the woman was responding. Holy fuck, could a woman actually respond to thrusts like those? She was riding like she was praising the Lord…

“DICK ME DOWN, DICK ME DOWWWNN~! I LOVEEE IT~!”

The pornstar went wide-eyed as she grabbed the white man’s wrist and started fucking him with pure adoration and instinct. Purely from a professional level, he loved how she arched the back and how she took over and fucked him.

This was no average woman.

“Haaahh~! Aaron Reigner, you damn stud~! Hnngghhh~! I can’t believe—I can’t beliiievee~!” Look at her. She was losing. Goddammit. She was one sexy little slut. Love when they sound like that. “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE FUCKING ME SOOO DEEP~!”

CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!

Her cheeks were clapping madly. Like holy shit. The pornstar was bewildered. Threatened even. He wanted to act cool, smirk, and say, “Damn. Need me a real deal rider, like this lady.” Maybe turn to the Asian chick beside him and kiss her.

But goddamm!

The white dude was is IN THERE.

The dick size, the stamina, everything about this man caught the porn star's attention. It was like seeing a superior version of himself. He thought he had conquered the internet with his BBCs videos. But here and now, he learned there was ALWAYS a bigger fish in the sea. Always.

For the first time in his life, the porn star with the biggest BBC felt cucked.

“Hi!”

That was the Asian chick. She walked over, grinning and waving.

The white couple on the bed were looking at him now. Not just that, but the redhead rose, extracting that huge dong in its entirety, while never looking away from the Jamaican porn star.

“Who is that…?”

Thwap! Aaron’s cock slapped against his abs. The pornstar had instinctively kept up with Cassandra and stood beside her. He didn’t know why. His body just moved on its own.

Aaron Reigner picked himself, sitting there with an elbow on his raised knee. His supersized dick stood strong.

“Hey there—”

Whoosh!

Cassandra yanked the pornstar’s pants down, exposing his seven inch semi-erect dong. In any other room, women would swoon. Here, Barbara rolled her eyes, agitated that she had to stop because of this measly dick, and giggled at by Cassandra.

“O-oi! What was that for!?”

Cassandra somehow swept his shorts from his feet and tossed them far away. The pornstar was already shirtless so he was officially nude. Barbara Gordon was not interested and simply sank down on Aaron’s cock. She whimpered and clung to his shoulder.

Aaron looked over and gave a respectful nod. “Oh, you’re that porn star guy. I’m Aaron. We could use your expertise.”

“Uh…what? Look, I'm not—”

“Camera is right here!” Cassandra exclaimed, shoving the camera in his arms. “Don't worry, we'll pay if necessary. All we want are the best angles.”

“I'm not…I've never…”

He was the one others watched, not the other way around.

Cassandra crawled forward and started licking Aaron’s huge white balls. Barbara moaned. She felt that shit stirring and throbbed. Her pussy juice spewed out. Barbara lifted herself up. Cassandra, with that opening, jerked his huge cock off. It was like an extraction, fast at the base and slowing down when she reached the tip.

“Do you mind getting a side-angle?” Aaron asked, jabbing a thumb of where he wanted the BBC pornstar. “We’re gonna post this online but she really wants her ex-boyfriend to see.”

When a man as hung as Aaron gave an order there was no defying it. Both men and women obeyed. Without a word, he did as was told and started recording the white man slowly fucking a redhead while getting a handjob by an Asian chick.

“Nggghhh~!” Slow and steady movements led to drawn out-moans. “S-so big…! So much bigger than any of my other boyfriends. Good goddd~!”

“Err, how about we stream this?” the pornstar suggested. “As long as you don’t say any names, you can get this popular fast.”

“Yeah, sure,” Aaron said. “Go do that.”

The biggest, baddest pornstar in Jamaica—rendered a damn cameraman for a white dude.