Date: Tue, 21 Jun 2011 10:22:48 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Didas Learning Lessons Didas calmed his horse. It was a gift from a Senator he met a few years before. It was black with white streaks on its nose and legs; unusual to be sure and an eye catching sight to all who saw him galloping by. He liked the attention. Whether he recited poems by famous philosophers for his family or dancing at night amidst the crowds of prominent older men, he smiled wider when watched and giggled when they applauded. "You're going to break hearts of men and women, Didas" his teacher had advised him "Don't waste it" Minoan had come upon Didas lying on the cliff with Kronit. Their naked bodies glowed with the sweat of the heat the sun and their sex had created. "Didas Sir" he had humbly said to the man who approached him. It was his 13th birthday, an important one in the society in which Didas was born. Other boys sat on the edge of the fountain wall waiting with him. One by one and sometimes in twos or larger groups they would walk away usually following an older man who wanted their company and to share the celebration of the young manhood. "So you're a man" the balding smiling man started the conversation. "I hope to become one Sir" Didas had learned long ago to be polite to adult men and women. His own father had taught him well as Minoas had added his values. Didas was quick to learn and anxious to appease all who he encountered. "Maybe I can help, my name is..." "Yes Sir, I recognize the Senator, a great man" Didas interrupted then resumed his shy demeanor. It was a night of long talking, bathing, satisfying the Senators hardness and laying in the man's bed while servants tended to their needs. Didas enjoyed the sexual appetite of the Senator again and again establishing the relationship that would last for years. He listened, remaining naked for the man's entertainment. He wrestled with the Senator's sons likewise and sang for the women of the house. Minoas smiled "You have done well. Senator Voss is known as a gentle but influential man. And he's a friend of your father so you would do well to learn all you can from him." Didas left his tunic on the bed as he approached Senator already in the water. He washed the man like a body slave but tended to the man like a lover at the same time. He let the man take him twice that day. It had been a year since he met the Senator at the fountain, a sign of his desire for a mentor and more. Two more years and his body had shaped into a muscular and still appealing form. The Senator shared time still but included a new boy in his house, another young man who would learn from the man. As a gift to say their relationship was distancing, the Senator had given him Quintos, the stallion he stood beside now. It was the way they lived; Didas had been the man's lover and student for three years. Now it was time to grow further. Didas saw the white horse on the hill as it approached. Marginal, the Greek lad he met in the Senator's house rode it. His father was an important merchant. Like Didas, Marginal was a student of older men and the type of young man that crowds cheered in the games. His naked form ran races, wrestled and threw javelins winning recognition and olive branch wreaths. He was bare chested now, his vanilla tunic covering his waist and flapping in the breeze. Didas knew what the day ahead would be. The bag of food and wine skin was already astride his own horse. "Whoa!" Marginal muttered in the ear of his impressive horse. "Didas, how goes?" Didas patted the boys bare thigh "well, let's off" Didas jumped on his horse and took the clip off his tunic letting it fall revealing his entire body. He stuffed it in the food bag. There was no need of covering. His hardness revealed his reaction to Marginal's arrival and anticipation of the day ahead. They had much to share. The horses galloped through the streets attracting the eyes, comments, smiles and giggles of men and women alike seeing the two viral young men, one naked and one half naked on their impressive horses. The virility of youth, the evidence that rich important men had rewarded them both and their infectious laughter were obvious. And to all who saw the naked youths riding by, they knew of fantasized the two would be naked somewhere, rubbing their bodies lubricated by the sweat of the sun as they wrestled, laughed and loved the day long. It was Didas intention to do all that and more. He had learned the joys of sharing sex with other boys at a young age and learned from the Senator how to make love. The two were different. With other boys it was nearly animalistic as lust was all that was needed. There wasn't a care of what the other wanted. One knew automatically. Both would want to grab, touch, hold, squeeze, savor, suck and fuck thighs and anus. They would tumble over each other neither trying to dominate or submit but did it as they felt. With older men, it was different. One showed respect for the man, submitted to his voiced request or obvious needs. One was the teacher and the younger the student worshiping the age, knowledge and position. Didas learned that easily enough. He had been taught well. He had watched as his father and his own boy student demonstrated the relationship a boy has for his mentor. Didas' father was a merchant and banker, not as esteemed as the Senator but respectable enough to be desired as a mentor. Didas was jealous at first seeing another boy treat his father as he had learned to. Minoas smiled "it is natural to be jealous but the lad doesn't have the same relationship as you. You will have your father forever, the boy will have his mentor for only a year or two as you will have." Didas enjoyed his father's company, sharing trips to stores, coast line, on fisherman's boats and to far cities. It was different. He loved his father and thrilled when the man saw him compete in the athletic competitions, sometimes rewarding the man with a victory. Today was different. He was 16 nearly the age to be called a man, older enough to journey to the University where Minoas would take him the next month. He would study hard and learn more languages, meet women, present himself as a future citizen. There was much to learn and Didas knew he would leave the freedoms and fun of his youth behind. Marginal wouldn't go to the University, he knew. His athletic friend would continue to compete, training to the Olympics. It was his lot in life and if he became a champion he would be celebrated not by cities but by the Empire. The alternative was the Army also a glorious opportunity but not as rewarding. "There there" Marginal pointed the direction they should go. He smiled at the nakedness of Didas. There was no secret of what was ahead for them. He had been guarded in the city as they galloped by houses and markets. Now they rode across the roads and fields where only a few farmers and slaves saw their forms. He pulled at the rope around his waist and lifted himself so the tunic slid away. The rush of the air across his belly and buttocks thrilled him. His anticipation of Dida's sex enlarged him. Marginal laughed feeling his glands press against the horse's body below him. They moved through the hills in sight of the beach and blue water. The horses seemed to be happy to stop, though their bodies were still keyed to the fast breathing as both naked youths calmed them, offering apples as a reward. "This is going to be a great day" Didas said. "And night, there's no reason why we have to return quickly" Marginal said waiting for the response he hoped for. "Do you have to see the Senator?" "No not until next week. He is at his farm anyway, even the boy, Sensos is without him this day. But I will spend time with him, like we used to, kind of a way to say thank you and good bye. He looked forward to that, feeling like the 13 year old youth again would avoid the fears of the years ahead for a time anyway. "I'm off to train" Marginal said "Maybe I'll see you in the city sometime" he moved close to Didas resting his hands on the boy's bare hips. Their penis touched as their bodies touched. "I will proudly tell all that the champion and I were once lovers" Didas said kissing the man on the lips. "Once? Why can't we continue?" Marginal responded. "Oh you will have swarms of boys, men and women about you, no time for a student of philosophers and poor teachers" "I will have this for the man of my youth and life" Marginal knelt and licked the length of Didas. He wasn't used to someone kneeling this way. Didas had serviced the Senator in this fashion; glorying in the thickness the man offered which seemed to expand as his tongue traced its vein and tip revealed by the withdrawn foreskin. "We have all day" Didas said trying to hold back from showering Marginal immediately. "True but we need to address this first, then each time will be longer, more deeply satisfying" his lips enveloped Didas. The grip on his testicles was the grip of wrestlers, though not allowed in the games, in private competition, they would grab, stretch, jam fingers where it was not otherwise allowed. Onlookers would gasp or laugh at the abandonment of rules for private matches especially when the victim would react in shock and then retaliate. "Unfair" Didas said his body on the verge of explosion. His hands moved across the bare shoulders of the man kneeling in front of him. Above them on the cliffs, were youths watching. Didas heard their laughter and he didn't care. He had been watched having sex with men and boys. It made the thrill more exciting. "I want to watch you both" The Senator had said, after bringing his son into the bedchamber he and Didas occupied. "Teach him what you know and he will teach you what he knows". It was unusual, Didas thought, but he knew it was some kind of lesson. He took the tunic off the boy who was not quite the age, though his cock revealed older. The Senator had seen the boy pleasuring himself and believed the boy needed schooling. Didas held the boys penis and testes, his hand moved across the baby smooth skin and the growing evidence of the boys groin hair. "He is ready" Didas said acknowledging what the boy and the Senator already knew. Didas fondled, fingered, explored and then kissed the boy's lips. Samos, the son of the Senator kissed back. He had seen Didas and his father have sex and was probably aroused. "No love, just sex" The Senator advised either jealous of Didas lips or wanting his son not to fall in love with the beauty he had enjoyed for a year by that time. Didas knelt and took the boy in his mouth savoring the youthful need for immediate release. "Samos does the same for Didas" The Senator watched and instructed until the two naked boys lay in opposite ways so their mouths could fit their maleness. They clutched, licked and sucked until their tongues and bodies were splattered with the results. The Senator lifted Didas and placed him across the bed. His cock moved into the boy. "Watch and learn how to make love you're not ready for yet" the man said to Samos who watched his father fuck Didas. His hand stroked his spent but still erect penis until his body exploded watching the man fucking the boy who had just lay beside him. Didas exploded now into the throat of Marginal again and again until he nearly collapsed. The lads on the cliff applauded the show that they thought was over. But instead Marginal stud and grabbed Didas bending him forward so he had to brace himself against rocks. Marginal wasn't gentle at all, jamming himself between the round smooth buttocks that were in front of him. Didas yelled but added "don't stop" a couple of times. The forcefulness of Marginal was different then he usually felt with other boys. Even the Senator wasn't this way. Marginal panted like the horses they had just raced from the city. He clutched digging his fingers hard into the muscle covered flesh of Didas hips and back. He wanted to jam so deep he would feel like he had crawled into the boy he had seen riding naked that morning. Deeper and deeper he moved making Didas groan and reach back to clutch Marginal's hips pulling him closer if possible. Marginal knew the boy wanted him to do what he was doing. Deep inside him the juices bubbled like boiling oil in a pot, each bubble sending fluid higher and higher until it was time to overflow into the fleshy tubes that led to gates that would open. Marginal yelled as each stream escaped his body giving him sensations nearing pain but offering pleasure. His hip bones nearly bruised Didas flesh as he jammed with each spurt intent on sending it as deep inside the boy as his youthful orgasms allowed. "Gods be good to you" Didas said as he felt Marginal start to withdraw "but don't quit me yet dear lover" His hand stroked his limp but hardening penis as he lifted a bit but still was bent forward. "Move in me as you did before but slow and stay inside" he begged. "I'm not sure I can, my cock will fall out of you" Marginal said Didas had learned a trick long ago from a soldier the Senator entertained. He was a Captain and celebrated for saving the Senator's life from a slave gone crazy at the square. The Senator and his companions suffered cuts from the human animal's knife but the Soldier swung his own sword bouncing the slave's had on the pave square sending blood everywhere. He held the cock inside him with the grip of his own muscles there. The Solder had taught him that as he enjoyed the Senator's reward. It had been a strange night. The Senator hadn't asked Didas to do it. "You shall have anything you want in my house, anyone, a slave perhaps, my wife, whatever the hero wants he shall have." Didas watched the large shouldered man still wearing the leather uniform he had worn earlier with the sword that hung from his waist. The man moved around the room, stopping where Sanos sat staring at the man. "That is my son, not ready yet for the square" The Senator said. Didas knew different having had spent several times with the boy since the first one the Senator had watched. The boy was more then ready. But indeed he had not been to the square to meet his mentor as he was not yet that age. "You have taught Didas well, I know, perhaps I can discover what the esteemed Senator has taught him." "Then you shall teach him more I know" the Senator laughed as did the company in the room. All knew Didas was being given to the Hero for the night. "Undress me boy" the soldier instructed in the privacy of the chamber offered to him. He would bathe the man as he had the Senator occasionally, doing the slaves job of spreading oils on the man's body. It was different then the Senators and the boys he had been with. There was hair on the man's chest and stomach, even his buttocks, much like Didas own father. The body bulged with muscles that the heavy swords required and years of battles had demanded. He explored them all with his fingertips and then his tongue. He covered the man with his saliva exploring him between his buttocks a new thing for Didas. But the man instructed and he obeyed as he would the Senator himself. "When I enter you, relax and let all of me in, then squeeze so you can feel me" The soldier instructed. Didas had felt the cocks inside him before but not like that time. It was as if his insides were fingers surrounding the man from his body to the tip each time it moved. Didas felt Marginal that way now. He heard Marginal react them moan and the cock inside him expand. "Whatever you're doing, do it again" Marginal begged beginning to fuck the boy again. It felt tighter then the women he had enjoyed at the urging of fellow athletes even tighter then the boys he had enjoyed. "Gods praise you Didas" he said louder as the passion aroused once again and he clutched the hips that remained his to grab. "Faster" Didas instructed. It was he who was instructed now. He wanted that night with the soldier again. It had been one of the most memorable nights Didas remembered. Describing it to his teacher, he asked why it was different. Didas could see the old teacher had been aroused by his stories. He didn't wait for a request or permission moving his lips to thank the man in a way Didas hadn't done before. "Lad lad, don't, you don't have to" Minoas "it is not your place" but he gasped as his body responded. "You should not do that to me, I am a servant, a teacher" the man said looking down at lips that were covered in his own juices. "It is my gift to all you have done for me" Didas said "and will do when we go to the University" Didas screamed allowed as his body spit out streams onto the sand beneath them. He felt the cock inside him expand as the Soldiers had done. He knew Marginal's body had released more inside him. "We must rest" he said and moved forward slowly. He liked the sensation of a softening cock sliding out of him almost as much as it hard and entering him. "Sir you are thick" he said to the Senator that first time. "Yes boy, you know I am. Your body will stretch, I'll go slowly" The man said having one of the slaves slather him with oil from a vessel nearby. It did hurt that time, Didas remembered but he also remembered how his body did indeed seem to stretch open for the intruding man's cock. And each time after was easier and easier and indeed desirable for all the sensations he felt..different each time. Marginal and Didas ran to the water diving into the refreshing chill of it. Their day had only begun. They would wrestle on the sand, swim races against the tide, run, ride and lay in the sun letting their young skins redden only to tan the next day. Didas lay on the wet sand looking at Marginal. His skin was darker then his own. Athletes trained and competed without clothing all the time so the sun would indeed turn their nearly white skin dark especially with the oils applied to them. It wasn't like the soldier's skin. His was tanned too but left rings where his armor and leather covered him. Didas had licked those areas as if the taste would differ on either side of it. He had tasted the man's juices, unique taste for a soldier who ate different things then the Senator and boys of the city. He lifted the heavy sword with two arms that night as the Soldier watched and instructed, enjoying the sight of naked Didas pretending to be a warrior. "If you were my boy, I'd train you until your body was like mine" the man flexed his muscles to entertain and entice Didas. He was aroused by the man and gladly spent the night offering himself. Sanos nudged him awake asking Didas to tell him about the night with the soldier. As Didas described the man, the sex and the night, he embellished as he heard older men to telling tales The more he talked the more inventive he became incorporating his thoughts and fantasies with reality. Sanos was so excited he begged until Didas obliged imitating the soldier as he plunged into the boy between his soft round buttocks....pumping him until his body exploded twice and he felt Sano's cock respond to his reaching under him during the second time. "Never tell your father what we have done. He wanted you to save yourself for your mentor." Didas advised though he could tell the boy had been sexed the same way. Sanos didn't exhibit or say the things Didas had said the first time The Senator had stretched him. Sanos was far from inexperienced, a talent whoever his mentor would be, would enjoy to be sure. The sun had warmed him even burned a little. Didas offered Marginal fruit and wine as they sat on the sand while the water teased their bare feet and legs. "It is time" Didas said "For what?" Marginal leaned on his elbow. "I must show you my cock" Didas announced. "I've seen it, tasted it, handled it and enjoy it always" Marginal said. By then Didas had moved to his knees between Marginal's legs. He lifted each muscled limb over his shoulders and shuffled closer so the tip of his cock touched Marginal's body. "This is the first time" Marginal said "go slow" Didas laughed at Marginal's mimic. He had been sexed before. Didas had watched the two who took turns plunging the athlete's mouth and butt while another nursed on his own penis. It was a night of men and women enjoying wine and forbidden practices. There were no men or women there, only youths, slave women and slave boys. They drank, ate, vomited, fucked hours and hours until one by one or in twos bodies disappeared. Didas and some youths to a private room and others to their own homes. The night was so well known, gossip abounded about it and his own father asked if he had been there. Didas denied it. Sanos was there, Didas thought he should chase the boy away but he chose to return to the orgy that ensued hoping the boy would survive and he wouldn't have to admit to The Senator his son had been seen. The fucking was easy. As he watched the naked muscles bulge flex, the face contort, Didas intent on pleasing them both thought of The Senator, Sanos and the soldier, ah the soldier sex. He spurted inside Marginal then surprised the boy by moving his hand away from his own cock. Didas shuffled forward now straddling the boy's body. He reached behind him and held the cock that his insides knew well by that point. As Didas sat back, Marginal gasped feeling the warm tight grip swallow his male member once again. "Let me" Didas said as Marginal began to lift his body up into him. Marginal relaxed as Didas flexed his inside muscles as he rocked like a woman does over the boy/man beneath him. Marginal stared at him with an expression of wonder as Didas milked his cock slow, then fast, then slow again. He wasn't in a hurry. The day, the night, and their time had to continue thought it would be their last. When Marginal blurted out "gods be with us" Didas knew the boys body was releasing once again and he realized only at that point his own body was exploding due to the tight hand grip Marginal had on his own cock. He had been fucking the hand as the same time. It was delirious, nearly taking him to some level of consciousness that crossed to unconsciousness. He panted still in place, his insides still feeling Marginal inside him though soft. "We need to make a fire" Marginal advised feeling the coolness of the approaching night. He would trudge with other athletes towards the training city. Didas would ride on the horse that displayed the Senator's love for him beside Minoas on his own horse to the University. Behind him his father and sisters would wave goodbye. He would ride to the Senator's house to thank him again for the horse and the years of teaching. Perhaps Sanos would be there to say goodbye too. The soldier was somewhere many miles north perhaps thinking of the boy he had spent time with a year ago. And ahead would be more teachers, students, position as a scribe or teacher himself, while celebrating the victories of Marginal, hopefully spending private time of celebration with the athlete whose cock slipped out of him. "Yes you're right, fire, food, night swim" Didas said "I can't wait to make love to you tonight" Marginal said "What have we been doing?" Didas responded "Sex, but tonight will be love" Marginal promised as he gathered dry twigs for the fire. Didas was still learning lessons that would make his life and the people he encountered better...but the words were familiar. "Remember Didas what we did was more then sex, perhaps love. Give that sparingly only to those that know the difference." The soldier dressed and leaving the room and Didas, but staying and in Didas' heart and soul with The Senator and Marginal, for years to come.