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 the room and suddenly feel a little taken back. You have no idea if this is Peter�s room, but your fairly sure its not. There is a fairly large bed in the corner of the room that looks normal, but surrounding the bed are four cameras all pointing towards the bed. There also seems to be theater lights hanging from the ceiling spotlighting the bed.
In another corner there is a couch that is handled in the same manor. Across from the bed and couch sit two rather large bookshelves with a television between them. Not far from that is a desk with a few shelves surrounding them and a large black leather chair. On the desk are two computers and on the shelves appear to be trophies of some kind.
You walk over to the desk to get a closer look at the trophies. Upon inspection they all seem to be soccer trophies awarded to Blaze Abbott. So this confirms this is not Peter�s room, but another brother�s. You are about to walk out when you accidentally drop one of the trophies. It actually only lands on the desk and no harm is done, but it turns the computer monitors on.
On both screens shows a live feed of you in front of the computer. You look up and notice the row of multiple webcams in various places. Some are on top of the computer and others are actually attached to the bottom of the shelves. One the floor there are three boxes with switches, one blue, another red and the last is black. The black one has the most switches and you flick one of them. When you do this one of the screens changes to another webcam showing you at a different angle. You start messing around with the switches. It does seem to be kind of fun seeing yourself at all sorts of angles.
You begin to act a little goofy and do little tricks for the camera. Just when you start to have thoughts of doing some naughty tricks for the camera, the door swings open.
�Oh MAN!� screams a voice.
You freak out and turn your head away from the computer. A guy walks in wearing a soccer uniform. He has jet-black hair and his body has a skinny frame. He doesn�t seem to notice you since his eyes seem to be shut and he has a somewhat goofy grin on his face. His hand also seems to be in his shorts.
He turns and starts to walk over to the computer and opens his eyes.
�Oh hey. Who are you?� he asks while pulling out his dick and starts to stroke it in front of you. For such a skinny guy, he has a really big tool.
�Um, I�m Peter�s friend,� you reply. You can�t help but look at the guys dick.
�Hey nice to meet you.� He extends his free hand, as the other one is still firmly placed on his dick. You awkwardly shake his hand, the free one. �I�m Blaze, Peter�s brother.� He gives you a fairly firm handshake and you can�t seem to break free.
�Sorry I�ll get out of here.�
�No, no stay. I saw Peter working on some, um, chores so he�s busy right now.�
�Um, but�� your eyes lower to Blaze�s 9 inches.
�No seriously, you can help me out.�
�I don�t think�� You start to say. You�re not too sure what he wants for �help,� but you kinda don�t want to do anything gay.
�No, no, no, nothing like that.� Blaze finally lets go of your hand. And walks over to the couch. His one hand never leaves his dick, but the other takes off his shirt. He plops himself on the couch and flips a switch on the wall. The lights around the couch turn on and the camera start to make humming noises. You look at the computer screen and notice that they have switched to Blaze on the couch.
�I need you to change up some of the cameras,� Blaze says while taking his free hand and pinching his hard nipples. �Oh yeah!� he moans. �It works the same of the webcams, its just the red box for the couch. But there are less cameras and the switches are all labeled. This shouldn�t take too long, I�ve been stroking myself before I even got inside the house. Switch to camera two to camera four, will ya.�
You flick the switches marked and notice the second monitor change to a close up of Blaze�s pelvic area as he is removing his shorts. He apparently doesn�t wear underwear, so now is nude. His breathing seems exaggerated as his body swirms. His free hand is strolling across his chest. Eventually the hand leaves his chest and starts to cup his balls.
�Why are you doing this?� you ask.
�Its fun. I mean�Oh MAN!!! Camera three, Camera three!� he barks.
You flick the switch and within a few seconds Blaze�s cock explodes. He doesn�t stop stroking as burst after burst coats his abs.
�Man, that was nice.� Blaze says as he picks up a towel next to the couch and cleans himself off. When he is done he brings the towel to his face and takes a huge whiff. �Thanks man you were a huge help.�
�Um, how? Er, Why?� You really baffled by the whole situation.
�I love people watching me, especially live. Its fun.�
�I don�t really see how,� you respond.
�You should try it. I�m sure you�ll love it. Here let me show you something.� The still nude Blaze reaches over you and messes with his computer. The computers switch back to the webcams showing you and Blaze. �See that one up there.� Blaze points to a yellow and black webcam, placed right on top of the main computer screen. �That was my first gift from Mother, it�s my favorite. It�s also the one on right now.�
�Now take off you shirt,� Blaze orders.
�What!� you respond.
�Just do it.� You follow his orders. �Now take your hand and feel your chest. Feel sensual and you stroke yourself.�
You hand starts to wonder across your body and you admit it feels pretty nice.
�Now look at you face. See that expression of pleasure.� You look at the screen your eyes seem to convey that you are in bliss. You watch the screen as you continue to caress yourself. It feels so good. You feel yourself getting lost in the feeling. Your hand starts to travel lower and lower. You can see in the screen that your dick is tenting in you pants. One of you hand slowly unbuttons the top and then unzips the pants. Your dick pops now tenting your underwear that has a wet stain on the top that seems to be growing. You paw at yourself through the material for a while, but then take the full thing out.
�Ok dude, now pull down your pants a little further.� You follow Blaze�s commands. You never look away from the screen, you just continue to watch yourself. You move your hips so you can yank you wants out of the way. Your ass flops down on the leather chair. Your hand now can grab your fully exposed dick.
�Keep going.� Blaze says as me messed with a few buttons over you. �I�m going to make this go live.�
�Huh?� You say. You don�t act panicked at all. You are too lost in what you are seeing.
�I sending the images through the net, so others can see you. Think out it. All those people out there watching you. Other people getting off on you getting off. They�re seeing every thing you are now. Its so hot. Right?�
�Oh, gawd.� You say as you feel the heat rise in your body. You keep going, thinking about being watched. The more you think about it, the more aroused you seem to become.
�Just think about yourself, totally exposed, totally vulnerable. Just think of all those eyes on you right now. Don�t you feel hot.�
The pressure builds and builds, until finally� �OH, MAN!!� You scream.
The hot jism shoots up. The first shot hits your face, and the others across your chest.
Blaze reaches over you and turns off the live feed. �See, told you it was fun.�
He throws you a towel and you clean yourself up.
�Thanks. You�re pretty fun. I�d like to do more, but I have to go practice. Peter might be done so can try to look for him. If you want to come play a little more with me, I�ll be on the field in the back yard.� Blaze grabs a pair of yellow jogging shorts and shots out of the room.
Choose Your Own Suduction
The Camera Room
by Baralai