Seduced by Adam

If I were to ever have a true fantasy this is exactly how I would like it to go. Comments can go to ForNiftyStories@yahoo.com.

Seduced By Adam

Part I

It was a stormy night, the rain was coming down in sheets and the fog floated over the mountain top. I was driving, slowly, because I couldn't see past the glow of my headlights. I was in no rush so it didn't matter how fast I was traveling because what I was traveling to would be there when I arrived.

We had exchanged photos over the internet and sent messages back and forth for about 2 weeks. I would arrive home and he would be waiting for me on the internet. I wasn't sure how we found each other but it was fine with me to have a friend greet me when I got home after working all day. Once we finally decided to exchange photos we decided that we had to meet in person. We agreed to meet in the following week which was mid November. He said that he had a house upstate New York in the Catskill region and invited me to join him for the weekend. Traveling upstate was an easy decision, but we didn't speak on the phone and all of our plans were made over the internet by instant message or e-mail. It was a bit strange to me, and somewhat dangerous, which made it that much more alluring to meet this stranger. His name was Adam.

When we finalized the plans for the weekend he asked me to arrive after nine in the evening. I had gone up over one of the mountains in the area and as I had said the fog was so heavy that I had to drive within the distance of my cars' headlamps. The road was narrow with a wall of rocks to one side and a cliff to the next. I was safe but it was sure different from city driving. The rain was coming down in sheets and when I came to the entrance to what I thought was his house and because of the lightening I almost drove past it.

I turned into the driveway and proceeded to the house which took about another three minutes. The house was set far back from the road and was more than just a house. It was a gothic stone mansion. I pulled under a portico and parked my car. A bit intimidated by this stone edifice I walked up to the dimly lit front entrance and rang the bell.

An aged man dressed in a tuxedo opened the door and immodestly addressed me, "The master of the house is expecting you, please come in." I stepped through the large wooden double doors into a marble and stone entry way with two dimly lit lamps perched atop of each railing leading up into darkness. "It is a terrible night out there sir, may I take you coat."

"Yes," I replied which he helped me slip out of from behind. I presumed that he was a butler, given the size of the house there had to be a staff to maintain it.

"I am Nigel sir, if you require anything please ask." "Sir," he moved around to face me, "for your convenience may I take your car keys so that I can have your car stored in the garage." As I placed my keys in his hands he turned to face a pair of double wooden doors and pulled them open, "You will find it most comfortable in here while you wait for the master. Feel free to make yourself at home; there are beverages and refreshments on the bar." I stepped in and looked around the room, and the doors behind me creaked gently closed.

I moved into the room and saw that there were bookcases to each side of a huge stone fireplace. If it were possible the fire place was so big that I could stand in it. On the floor behind the fireplace was a huge white polar bear skin rug. Leather sofas surrounded the rug. There was a wall of arched windows running down one side of the room and on the other bookcases as tall as the ceiling. The room was lightly illuminated and the fire cast shadows off of all of the walls and furniture. Every now and then lightening flashed through the curtains partially covering the floor to ceiling leaded glass windows. I walked up to the bar cart placed behind the center sofa and poured a drink, it was a fine well aged scotch. I took a few sips and heard the doors creak open. It was my host.

 He was dressed in a red velvet robe with a black ascot around his neck and slippers on his feet. He had jet black hair and piercing blue eyes. His photo didn't do him justice and my eyes followed his six and a half foot frame as he moved across the room.

"I'm glad you made yourself comfortable," he said as he closed the doors. "Please sit and relax," as he walked across the room to sit on the sofa in front of the fireplace. I followed him and sat on the same sofa placing my drink on the end table nearest me. "I'm glad you could make it," he said.

"I am too," I replied noting in my mind how handsome and alluring he was, "but I am a little surprised by the size of your home. I didn't expect this." I said motioning around with my hands.

"The house has been in my family for years," he said, "we've gotten used to calling it a house, so I guess that must have misled you," he paused, "it's huge for one person but I like the peace of being out here."

"I guess it can be noisy in the city," I answered. As I was speaking he got up and stoked the fire sending embers flying into the air and heat in our direction. He tossed some more logs on the fire. The flames burst through the spaces throwing more heat out into the room. More lightening flashed through the windows followed by loud long crack of thunder.

"It is a cold wet night," he said, "and it gets cold and drafty in the house this time of year." Adam sat back on the couch and looked me in the face making eye contact saying, "And I like it warm." The flames filled the fireplace and it became very warm in the room. The heat felt good as it washed over my face.

I paused for a minute because I was in awe of my surroundings. I was sitting with a really nice looking guy in a gothic mansion, in front of a huge fireplace, on a leather sofa with a white bearskin rug in front of us. A roaring fire filled the dimly lit room with orange and yellow dancing shadows. He was in a red velvet robe with a black velvet collar and a black silk ascot. I had seen his picture and he had seen mine so I guess he was ok with my appearance. I followed his eyes up and down my body as I sat there and I didn't detect any negativity on his part. As a matter of fact he moved closer to me on the sofa. I knew he had nothing on under the robe and this straight forwardness turned me on. I could tell from his reactions that he was pleased with my appearence.

I was nervous with excitement, and guess I was quaking a bit. Who wouldn't be?

"Relax," he said leaning forward taking the empty glass out of my hand. I stayed still as he leaned into me.

I felt his lips press against mine as he grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth to his. I let him pull me closer for a kiss. His tongue probed around the outside of my lips and I opened my mouth to let him in. Our tongues met and slowly swirled around each other in a passionate kiss that seemed to last an eternity. All I could think of was how I wanted him and how I wanted to let him have me.

He started unbuttoning my shirt and pulled it off, I was half naked sitting next to him. He ran his hands up my abs and to my chest. He stopped and pinched and worked my nipples until they were pink and erect. I felt his warm hands run over my pecks and to my shoulders and down my arms to my hands. He wrapped his hands around mine and pulled me up so that I was standing in front of him. He undid my belt and slid my pants and my underwear down. When my pants reached my ankles he helped me balance while I lifted each leg to remove my shoes, socks and finally my pants. I was naked, he was in his robe and I felt the heat of the roaring fire wash over my entire body.

"Exquisite," he whispered just loud enough so that I could hear him.

He pulled me to him and I found myself embraced in another passionate tongue filled kiss that seemed to last forever. When we parted I longed for more. He stood up, and I pulled on the sash that held his robe to his body. It partially parted revealing his huge pecks and ripped abs. I looked down at his cock and which was plump and round and hanging at least twelve inches long between his muscular legs. He embraced me again holding our bodies together. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we kissed again. His arms were wrapped around my waist pulling my body to his and pressing our cocks together. I felt his pleasure as waves of ecstasy filled my entire being.

He sat back on the couch, and he pulled me to him. His hands on my shoulders he gently pressed my body downward until I was on my knees facing him. His cock was completely smooth and my mouth was watering for it. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and began sucking on the huge knob of a mushroom head. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft finally running my tongue back up to his majestic crown and plunging myself all the way down the full length of his shaft. I swallowed him as he moaned indicating his pleasure. I ran my face up and down taking him as many times I could tasting his precum and feeling his smooth ripped abs against my face as I took him over and over again. I felt his hand gently raise my chin to meet his eyes and he smiled at me. I rose to meet his mouth again, we kissed.

I guess he knew it by now, he was in control. We both stood up facing each other. He dropped his robe revealing his incredible smooth alabaster body. He stood a full twelve inches above me and I faced perfectly sculpted pecks with large beautiful round nipples. I leaned in and began sucking on one of his nipples circling my tongue around the perimeter of the areola and then gently biting on the nipple. I looked at him for a minute with the orange flames of the fire casting a warm glow on his body turning him different shades of orange. The warmth of the fire bathed us and I was in paradise.

He motioned me to the bearskin rug on the floor and we lay down together. The fire produced so much warmth that a blanket wasn't needed and the bearskin rug was so comfortable that you couldn't feel the cold of the stone floor. I rolled over to face him and we embraced kissing passionately again. I felt his hand wrap around my cock sending rolls of pleasure through my body. We stroked each other while we kissed and then he turned around taking me in his mouth. I in turn took him in my mouth, laying there on the soft rug in front of the blazing fire that was keeping us warm. We sucked on each other and when I needed to ease up I licked my way to his hole and pressed my tongue in as deep as it would go, he did the same to me. I ran my tongue from his hole to his hefty balls working his sack and sucking on his balls. He in turn was focusing on my ass and I could feel his tongue working my hole warming me up and preparing me for what was to come. Every now and then there was a flash of lightening that lit up the room. Sometimes it was accompanied by loud blasts of thunder.

He turned to face me again. At the same time he rolled my body so that I was face down. I felt him as his body came to rest on top of mine. I felt his slick cock slowly canoe up and down the cheeks of my ass. I was quivering with excitement, and then there was a pause. It seemed like an eternity. Then I felt the royal crown of his cock press against me. I relaxed myself and the pressure began gently at first and then with more intensity. He pressed into my wanting hole and slid into me. I felt the full length of his cock dive deep into me sending a rush of delight through my existence as we became one. He pumped up and down in pleasure filled thrusts that seemed to last for a time without end. Eventually he grabbed my neck and turned my face to press against his in a passion filled kiss. At the same time his cock exploded deep within my body. I felt his warmth expand as his load flowed through my insides. He pumped until there was nothing left, until he exhausted his pleasure and mine. His cock exited my body separating the single pleasure filled being that we had become. He flipped me over and sucked my cock until I released my juices. He pulled on my cock with his tongue and mouth and drained me of every last drop of cum. Then in one final release of pleasure he lay on top of me and reached around the back of my head and pulled my face to his and we swapped my cum back and forth until it was gone. I rolled onto my side, exhausted. He pulled himself up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, his cock pressed against my back we fell asleep. I heard the fire crackle and the warmth of its flames pour over us as we fell into a deep slumber.

Part II

From a deep sleep I began to see the day getting brighter and brighter through my closed eyes. Finally I woke up l was still on the white bearskin rug covered by a blanket, alone. I looked around to find a black silk robe lying over the arm of the sofa with a pair of slippers on the floor beneath. No sooner had I put the robe on then Nigel opened the door and entered the room.

"Good morning sir," he said cheerfully moving around the room and opening any drapes that closed off the windows, "I presume that you and the Master had a pleasant evening?"

Not knowing what to say, I paused and then said, "Yes."

"Very well," he said, "the Master likes to insure that his guests are comfortable."

"I guess I will be going now," I said looking around for my cloths, which were not in the room.

"Sir," Nigel said, "the Master extends his regrets that he can't enjoy the day with you. He expects that you will enjoy all of the hospitality that his home can offer until he can return."

"When will that be?"

"Later this evening," Nigel replied. "Sir, may I suggest that you freshen up," motioning to the doors of the room. "I have prepared the master suite for you. Please go upstairs and follow the hallway to the right they are the only doors you will find. Everything you need will be there."

"Well," I said, "I guess I have no choice as you have my cloths."

"Sir, I placed your cloths in the laundry. If you wish I can deliver them to your room, but I think you will find suitable attire laid out for you in the bed. When you are done please come down for brunch. If you require anything please pull the cord located next to the door and I will be there presently," he said starting to walk off to another area of the house.

"I will," I said as I exited the room and started for the master suite. I estimated that it was eight in the morning and I hadn't really had the time to process what had happened the night before. When I entered the room I found a mahogany paneled room, the old English type. I the center of one wall was a canopy bed with various items laid out on it. The bed had curtains hanging around it which were tied back and the room was richly furnished. I looked at the bed and there was some clothing laid out, a silk shirt, a cashmere jacket and a pair of slacks. There was underwear too, and it made me giggle, because it was a black body hugging t-shirt and a pair of sheer black see through bottoms. There were shoes and argyle socks too. I laughed again because there was very preppy outerwear and very naughty innerwear.

I guess someone was trying to tell me something and then it hit me. I met a hot guy on the internet, came to this place and had a night of uninhibited passionate sex. The scarier part was that I didn't really know much about him except that he was called Adam and the pictures and text messages that he sent to my e-mail. Well, I thought that I had come this far that I ought to stay.

I dropped my robe and walked into the bathroom. It was floor to ceiling marble and had a huge tub and a walk in shower that had water jets all over the place. On the vanity I found tooth paste, a tooth brush, a razor and everything that I needed for shaving. I turned on the shower and lathered myself up, I am smooth by nature but I decided that I would shave my body clean. Adam was perfectly smooth in every area and I thought that I would do the same. After I showered I dressed and walked downstairs to find Nigel at the bottom of the stairs waiting.

"Breakfast is this way, Sir," he led me to a conseveartoy surrounded by windows with an incredible view of the surrounding countryside. The storm had gone and the sun was shining on what looked like a brisk November day. Nigel served me breakfast and passed me a newspaper, which I read. "Sir," Nigel said when I was finished eating, "the house is yours, you will find an ample library, a gym, an indoor pool downstairs, a billiards room and an entertainment room at your disposal. The Master insists that you feel free to roam the entire house at your will and feel free to take any advantage of its amenities until he returns."

"Nigel," I asked, "why don't you call him Adam?"

"Formality, Sir." he answered, "if you require anything please pull the cord to the right of the entry door in any room and I will come presently."

"Sure," said, "but I am sure that I will find plenty to do." With that Nigel walked off and I found myself alone. It was about ten in the morning and I had a long wait for Adam to get back. It was cold outside so I decided to stay in the house. I explored all of the levels and it was about eleven thirty by the time I was done. I wasn't a couch potato so I headed for the gym, found some gym cloths and worked out. After that I went for a swim in the pool and sat in the sauna, showered and dressed. I took my time because I was alone and there was no rush to go anywhere, plus I was really enjoying my surroundings. It was mid-afternoon when I came up from the Gym. Since there was nothing to do I decided to go to the media room and put on the television. I sat on a very comfortable couch found the remote control and began channel surfing. I watched a little of everything and I dozed off. When I woke up it was dark outside.

Part III

"Ah," I heard Nigel's voice from behind, "you are awake. The Master had me hold dinner for you. He would like you join him in the comfort of the dining room."

Held dinner, I thought for a moment and then realized Adam was back. This excited me.

"If you will please follow me," and with that I followed Nigel to the dining room. I walked in and Adam was sitting at the end of a long well appointed table with a seating arrangement to his right.

"I hope you had a pleasant day," he said as I walked into the room.

"I did," I replied, "but it would have been better if you were here."

He smiled, "That's not possible," he said, "but this evening will hold much more promise." I liked his straight forwardness. He made it clear that he wanted me and I knew that I wanted him.

I sat at the table and Nigel poured wine into our glasses and we drank. The meal was delicious and we talked about various things but it didn't compare to what I anticipated was going to come later in the evening. After the meal Adam stood up and asked me to come with him.

It was dark out again and we went back to the room we were in the night before. He sat on the sofa and I sat next to him. He pulled me into him and I leaned back letting my weight rest on him and we sat there silently looking at the fire. Finally after a while he turned his head and kissed me. I let his tongue enter my mouth and we sat there wrapping our tongues one around the other for a long while. Finally I started to massage his crotch through his pants and felt his masculinity rise to its most magnificent proportions. He stopped me.

"Did I do something wrong," I asked looking into his eyes.

"No," he replied, "I really want you, but not here. Will you follow me?"

"Yes."

"Good," he said taking my hand. He led me to a hidden door and I followed him down a winding staircase.

"I didn't see this when I explored the house," I said.

"It is designed to be very difficult to see," he said as he led me down the curving torch lit stone stairway. When we got to the bottom there was a big iron door which creaked loudly when he opened it. "Come in," he said stepping into the blackness that filled the room. I followed him and the door closed behind me with a slam. It was pitch black.

"Adam," I said? There was no answer, "Adam?" I said it three more times and there was no answer. Now I was a bit nervous. The silence lasted for a few more moments and I got a little nervous and started feeling my way around the nearest wall to find the door.

"Michael," he said using my name for the first time in the darkness, "do you trust me?" I felt his hand run down the front of my body massaging my cock through my pants as he kissed my neck.

"I...," he turned me around in the pitch blackness and kissed me holding me tightly to him. I opened my mouth and let him inside of me as I had done before. Our tongues met and we held our mouths together for a long delightful passion filled kiss. He ripped off the shirt I was wearing. I could hear the buttons hitting the floor as they popped off. He did the same to my pants ripping open the front and dropping them to the floor. I was now standing in the dark in the underwear that he had left for me to wear. The cloths were no doubt laying on the floor in the darkness. I thought, oh well, they were his cloths. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my socks off with my feet.

I was leaning on him as he caressed my ass through the sheer underwear, "Nigel," he muttered amusingly. I felt the body tee tear and he pulled it off of me and the same went for the bottoms. I was naked.

"It's cold, the floor is cold," I said, "and I am cold."

"Don't worry," he said in the darkness, "it won't be cold for long."

I found him in the darkness and he was naked too. I found one of his hands and wrapped my hand around it. His fingers felt different than before. They were long and pointed. I ran my hand up his arm to find the same muscular frame and wrapped my arms around his neck. I nestled my head into his chest found his nipples and began sucking on one. One of his hands found my ass and he pulled me too him. Our bodies pressed together and our cocks grew in the darkness. My dick was throbbing for the pleasure that we shared the night before and I could feel him growing between the embrace we were sharing. With his other arm wrapped around my back he pulled my face to his and we kissed in the darkness. His ran the hand cupping my ass up my back and it felt like claws were running up my spine. I pulled away at the sensation.

"Do you trust me," he whispered through the darkness into my ear.

"I guess so," I answered.

"No," he said sternly. "If you wish to continue you must trust me." He knew that I wanted him and I wanted more of what we had shared the night before, sex and passion like I had never experienced before. "I wish to make you my lover," he said, "will you stay." There was something longing in his voice, it was the way he said it, at that moment his voice revealed to me that he was very lonely. I didn't know if I could be his lover, I didn't know what I was doing there, but the intensity of the moment made me want more. I was a bit afraid but at the same time the pleasure and danger aroused me tremendously.

"I will stay," I replied with my voice trailing off, "and I trust you."

"Good," he said running his hands up my side and under my arm, "you are going to experience pleasures and lusts that few are ever granted in this existence." I felt his other arm behind my knees and he lifted me into the air. I was suspended in his arms. The sensation was incredible and I wrapped my arms around his neck. I didn't know a man that could do this. I began kissing his cheek and used my tongue to find his mouth in the darkness. He walked me what felt like a few yards and lowered me onto what felt like a silken bed. It was wide enough to fit the two of us.

"Now," he said, as he ran his hand up my leg to find my rock hard throbbing cock, "I will show you what very few have ever seen." I lay in the bed and he began to light torches around the room. The torch light cast shadows and I couldn't fix my eyes on Adam. But I knew where he was because all I had to do was follow the torches as he was lighting them around the room.

"Where are you," I asked?

"Look at my true form," he said calmly.

"What do you mean, true form?" I said.

"Look," he said as he stepped into the torchlight.

There he was. It was unbelievable. There was the handsome man that I had made love to the night before standing in front of me transformed. His face and hair looked the same except that his skin was jet black with a bit of sheen to it. His eyes were still ice blue but that was all that remained of the man I had spent the last evening with. I looked around the room for someplace to run. There was no place. I was panicking because I was looking at a demon, but demons didn't exist did they? I started breathing heavily and jumped to my feet. I headed for the door but it was locked from the other side. Nigel, I thought to myself.

"There is no place to go, be with me," he said walking towards me. "You weren't afraid when the darkness hid my true form, why be afraid now?"

"You're a Vampire," I barely got it out trembling in fear.

"Yes," he answered, "and more." He reached out his hand for me. I was cowering on the floor by the door in fear for my life. "You can come willingly, or I can take you and ravish you of my own free will." I was trembling in fear as I knew now that I was his prey. I reached out with a wavering hand and grasped his clawed black fingers. I stood up slowly. I had my head partially turned not looking at him. "Look at me," he said forcefully turning my head to see his face. "You weren't afraid last night or in the darkness, what makes you think that I would harm you now?"

I was shuddering with fear as there was nowhere to run and the only choice was to surrender. I pressed my head into his chest as I had done before trembling with fear. He cupped my ass with his clawed talon and pulled to him. The other hand forced my head around and pulled me to him for a kiss. His forked tongue slithered into my mouth and wrapped around my tongue. I was stiff and unwilling as he probed my mouth. I felt one of the talons at the end of his fingers begin to slide into my ass. The probing talon made me shudder with fear. It was obvious that if he wanted to he could have torn me to pieces. I stood there as stiff as a board in his embrace preparing myself to be raped and savaged. He lifted me in his arms again and placed me in the coffin at the center of the room. His strength was incredible he was holding me down with one hand he caressed my body with the talons on his other hand. He found my cock, which was limp, and began to stroke me and caress my balls.

He was gentle. A moment later he pressed me down with both hands and lowered his face to my cock and began to suck on it. It felt good, as scared as I was, it felt good. He worked my cock and balls wrapping his forked tongue around my shaft squeezing and sucking. I was in a state of confusion. Should I let go and surrender to the pleasure or fight him. I tried to resist him and get out of there but he was too strong and it became useless to struggle. I was exhausting myself by fighting him. He started feathering my balls with his tongue and my cock which was limp a few moments ago was rock hard and erect ready for whatever he wanted to do.

Finally I gave up completely. I reached for his cock and began to stroke it and it rose to the gigantic proportions of the night before. He reacted with a shudder, as I stroked him it obviously felt good. I don't think that he anticipated that I would participate in my own rape. He lifted his face from my cock and leaned over me and lowered his mouth to mine and we kissed again. He stroked my dick with his free hand, still anchoring me down with the other hand.

I pulled away from his lips for a moment, "its ok," I said, looking him in the face. He released me. As he did, I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him know that I wanted to enter his mouth with my probing tongue. He lay down on top of me in the coffin and we wrapped our bodies around one another. I had surrendered to him, and the inhibitions and fear I felt slipped away with the increasing pleasures of his unholy embrace. There was no more talking. Just the motions of probing hands, wanting mouths and carnal lusts for increased pleasures.

Then, he forced me back with his legs. He reared my legs up onto his shoulders. His hands were resting behind my shoulders. I felt the crown of his glory press against me. I loosened up and with ever gentle but ever increasing pressure he slid into my wanting body. We were linked again. There was no greater pleasure, desire or reason to be anywhere else. All I wanted was to be underneath his glistening black body with his masculinity thrusting and throbbing inside of me. He leaned into me and as he was fucking me he planted a kiss on my cheek and smiled. I watched as his head wrenched back a bit and then he lunged his fangs into my neck with a crunch. I came at the same time he began feasting on me. I blew huge load between our bodies. I felt his cock growing inside of me with each thrust and as the night before it exploded inside of me with such intensity that I felt the warmth of his jisim fill my entire body. Except this time I was fading.

"Let go," heard him say, but his face was buried in my neck sucking the vital fluid out of my body.

"How can I hear you," I thought.

"I'm in your mind," he replied, "from now on I will always be in your mind."

"I'm going to die," fear ran through my thoughts.

"No," I heard him again, "feel me inside of you."

"It feels so good," thought back.

"It will feel that way for all of eternity, my lover," his reply echoed through my mind. "For now," he said, "you will fade into pleasure filled oblivion."

I was satisfied, I was fading more. Somehow he maneuvered his body so that he was behind me spooning with his masculinity firmly anchored deep inside my loins He wrapped his arms around me as we lay in the silken coffin that had now become my death bed. This time he didn't grow limp and slide out of me. As he sucked on my neck his cock throbbed and pulsed inside of me sending spasms of pleasure through my fading existence.

"You will die shortly my love," echoed through my mind.

"I know that now," I thought back.

"Tomorrow evening you will be reborn into a world of erotic pleasures beyond your comprehension and our love will have no end. We will experience each other through the eons."

I relaxed and let go of my human existence. His pulsing cock remained in me and he let go of my neck as he was finished taking all of my blood. The coffin creaked closed and we were in total silent darkness. All I remember from that point on is laying therein the silken tomb with him inside of me. We lay there silently and still. There was nothing to say and all I could think of was that I was getting sleepy. I slipped away into oblivion wrapped in his unholy embrace. Pulses of pleasure from his ever hard cock surged with orgasmic pleasure through every part of my being. I finally let go. Death.