Baralai's Bastion
This story is erotic gay fiction, and contains adult material meant for mature audiences ONLY. It may contain supernatural themes, sex scenes, mind control, drug use, pornography and other adult themes. If you want to use the story please ask first.
You enter a room that contains a lot of books. Shelves and shelves of books are covering the entire wall. Well, most of the wall. There is a desk and a closet and a rather large white square of wall just above two smaller bookcases. Unless his brothers are as big of a dork as he is, you are pretty sure this is Peter�s room. You see familiar pages that he reads at school and recognizable homework assignments are on the desk.
You think to yourself that this was a lucky guess to pick the right room. You brose through the collections of books. Peter seems to have a rather large collections of dorky stuff. He has books on hypnotism, occult rituals, computer programming, psychology, biology, and chemistry. There was a little bit of everything on the shelves.
Before you can scope out what else is on the other shelves you see Peter�s prize possession. Well at least what he goes on and on about at school. It is his computer on his desk. Supposedly he has upgraded the thing to some max level. Super fast, loads of memory, and advanced programs. The thing looks pretty big. There is good quality flat screen monitor with clear depth and at least 5 boxes with wires leading this way and that. The sound system is pretty sweet as well.
You go over and see what all Peter�s bragging was about. You don�t know much about computers, but it should at least have some decent games on it. You press a button on the keyboard and the screen pops open. It asks for a password. Just for kicks you put something random in (Peter�s name backwards) and the computer starts to load something. Amazed that you not only got in, but on your first try you look to see what is on the screen.
The computer then asks for the �New User Name.� You feel a little bummed that you haven�t cracked Peter�s prized computer, but it is a program that opens up for guests should they get the password wrong. Pretty nifty thing to have if you have someone over. You enter your name and then the computer starts to ask some of you demographics. It starts out simple with age, gender, height and weight. You enter all the info, but then it starts to ask for more. Its asks your sexual orientation on the next page, you put in heterosexual and then it leads to the next page asking for your dick size (in length and width). Not wanting to let Peter know this info you try to skip it and go on, but it won�t let you. You finally relent and enter the data. It continues to ask other questions, parents� names, siblings, your feelings towards politics, religion, and allergies to certain kinds of foods.
You think you see something, like a picture flash between the pages of question, but you can�t make out what it is. Still it continues on with even more questions. The questions start getting more personal, but you still answer then honestly. How often do you masturbate in a week? Number of sexual experiences? Ever been with a guy? What do you think about when you masturbate? Favorite male celebrity?
The whole process seems to take so long and you�re sure you have answered a few questions already. You probably answered �Curious� under sexual orientation three or four time by now. What is your favorite color? How old were you when you first masturbated? Where do you have body hair? What guy would you have sex with if you could? Do you trim your pubic hair?
You start mumbling the answers to yourself almost in a daze. Sexual Orientation: Willing to Experiment. Ever considered using a dildo on yourself: Yes. Want to suck a cock: Absolutely. How often do you watch gay porn: Everyday. Do you wish you could be using a dildo right now: Yes. Sexual Orientation: Gay.
Finally the computer is done asking questions. You can finally start looking for some porn. Peter has a really good collection on his computer. Some of them seem to be How To videos. They teach all the basics, from sucking dick, to fucking, from erogenous zones to dildo use. You get so turned on by all of these. After going through all the how to videos you decide you had enough of the computer for now. You walk away from the computer and reach for the shelf closest to Peter�s bed. This shelf is filled with dirty magazines that you didn�t see earlier, but somehow you knew they were there. You start flipping through the pages while stroking yourself.
Slowly you start taking off your clothes until you are completely nude on your friend�s bed. You cover the bed with all the magazines of nude men posing and doing lude things to one another. You start to wonder what your dorky little friend looks like naked. What kind of fun could you two have tonight? With new thoughts running through your head you reach down under the bed and pick up a black bag.
You already know what is inside. It�s a fair sized dildo with lube. You already know the length and color before you even open the bag. You take it out and wet your hands with the lube and start imagining how it will feel when its inside of you. You put it in slowly at first and let yourself get used to the feeling. You want to savor the moment.
You slowly move the toy back and forth and don�t stop even when you hear the door open. An older guy walks in wearing a suit and tie. He is probably in his 30�s, but you can see his hard-on tenting in neatly pressed pants.
�Sorry to disturb you, sir.� He says in a stern voice. �Just dropping off your luggage.�
The guy, whom you assume is a butler of sorts, looks at you an all fours (or rather three) while you are fucking yourself. You feel your cheeks flair red, but you don�t stop. If anything you quicken your speed.
The guy looks rather intently on you but doesn�t seem to take any advances. �Master Peter is quite busy with chores and his mother asked if I could start a movie for you.�
With that he went to the computer and entered his password and started a movie. The film actually shows up on the blank piece of wall in front of the bed. A projector over the bed lights and begins to show more nude males.
It�s a younger guy sucking off an older guy. Upon closer inspection it looks like Peter. Peter looks very intent sucking off the man who is wearing nothing but a bowtie. Another man in a bow tie comes up from behind and lifts Peter�s ass and hastily begins to plow your friend. The guy doing the plowing looks like the butler in the room with you, who is still watching you play with Peter�s toy. The guy that Peter was blowing erupts on Peter�s face leaving his cum on Peter�s face and hair. Another guy with a bow tie enters the film and fills Peter�s empty mouth.
You can�t help but feel envious of your friend. You watch guy after guy enter the room and unload on him only to be followed by another guy. You�re friend is covered in cum, but hasn�t released himself or even touched himself during the entire showing. You notice that you haven�t touched yourself either. Part of you wants to reach down and blow a wad, but instead you decide to keep going at your pace. You want to imagine that you are Peter in the movie. Being used over and over again. The sweat covering you is really the cum of other men. The dildo is some older guy fucking your ass to his content. But you mouth, its so empty. You need to fill it.
You look over at the butler�s crotch, still standing at attention. You lick your lips and knowing he is needed to serve the butler steps forward. He brings to familiar cock out of his pants and puts it just infront of your face. So close.
But suddenly you hear a loud chime go through the house.
The butler stops moving forwards and looks at a pocket watch he pulls out of his vest. �Sorry sir, but it is dinner time. Madame will be upset if our guest is late.�
�But�but. Please I need this.�
�You are a slut!� the butler says in a very loud and ominous voice.
Suddenly you feel your self erupt. It is like his words trigger your body to reach and load after load of cum goes everywhere. It splashes on your face, on the magazines, Peter�s bed and even on your clothes on the floor.
You look around you and wonder what you are doing? Who is the guy in front of you? What was is up your�? Ew. Why is that up there? You see you are covered with cum totally nude with a dildo up your ass and with a strange man in strange room. What is going on.
�I�m sorry sir, but Master Peter and his family are ready for dinner.�
�Wait what happened?� You ask slightly baffled as to what has happened. You remember entering Peter�s room, but the rest is all a blur. �Why am I��
�You will remember everything later, sir. But follow me downstairs.�
You find it rather odd that he doesn�t ask you to get dressed first. You grab your clothes and realize that the have splotches of cum on them. You try to wipe them off as best as you can and follow the butler down stairs.
Choose Your Own Suduction
A Dorky Room
by Baralai