Date: Tue, 25 Feb 2020 22:24:18 -0600 From: Any mouse Subject: His Antinous I was his Antinous. I was recently transferred from NAS Point Mugu to NAS North Island in San Diego. I was recently single and exploring my new city on a Saturday afternoon. I was studying some art work at the Art Museum of San Diego when I was approached by a friendly looking older man, probably in his late 50s early 60s. He was about 5' 8" and 175 lbs with graying brown hair. He sported a trimmed beard and his eyes were a pale blue. He was fair skinned and appeared to spend a lot of time indoors. I, on the other hand was a clean shaven 20 year-old with black short hair, dark brown eyes and tanned skin from many hours of work on the flight line and enjoying the southern California beaches. "Hello," he greeted me with a warm smile. "Hello," I replied returning his smile with my own. Maybe it was the statues I was staring at that drew him to me or the erection I was attempting to hide due to the beauty of the two nude men who were immortalized in marble as I fantasized about being one of their lovers, but the man continued the conversation. "They are Hadrian and Antinous, one a Roman Emperor and the other his young Greek lover" said the stranger "Hadrian, the one who built the wall in Britain to keep the Picts and other Briton tribes out of Roman territories? " I questioned His smile grew wider "Are you a student at SDSU?" he asked. I replied, "No, I'm stationed here; military history is merely a hobby of mine. My name is Kevin by the way." "Arthur," he stated while extending his hand. We shook and he asked, "Can I buy you lunch?" Never one to turn down a free meal, I agreed. I had taken public transit to the museum so we took his car to a cafe. We ordered our meals and we talked a little about ourselves. He was a professor at SDSU never married or had children, and he thought I was striking. I told him that I was in the Navy and what my rate was and that I was bisexual and very closeted due to the shadow of 'don't ask don't tell. He assured me that my secret was safe with him. We finished our meal amid discussion of the sack of Rome by the Visigoths. Not wanting to end our conversation, he invited me to his home. It was a house on the beach in La Jolla. We continued our conversation on into the evening. In that time he plied me with drink as we talked. The sun was setting over the Pacific. As we watched Sol dip below the horizon he made a proposition. He was invited to a party that was to be a sort of historical reenactment. Some friends were throwing him a birthday party and it was a toga party for a mature crowd. He asked if I would join him and I agreed. During our time together, I became attracted to him and maybe it was the wine talking, but I was curious what the professor hid under his clothes. He allowed me to freshen up and provided me with white linen robes. He said I could leave my clothing behind and I did including my shorts. He dressed in more extravagant robes than mine and he wore a large gold disc on his shoulder and a crown of laurels around his head. We were set. Arthur drove us to another, larger house in the valley on campus. It was the dean's residence. We arrived and were informed that Arthur was not be referred to as Arthur this evening he would be Hadrian and I his consort would be Antinous. I was flattered and excited to be the lover of Caesar of Rome. As the night went on I was served wine and food, we danced and sang and I grew more and more aroused. With Bacchus whispering in my ear I hung onto the Caesar,. kissing him and running my hands up and down his back. The night was coming to a close and only a few people remained and that's when I decided I would present my last-minute gift idea. "Hail the mighty Hadrian! " I shouted. We now occupied a home library and it was myself, my date the dean and his wife, and a few of their friends who had stuck around. Arthur was seated on a chaise lounge with a goblet of wine. I now had the attention of the room. I announced "I now present to you my emperor, my gift- my body." I allowed the robes to fall to the floor and I stood in that room naked and sporting a very stiff hardon. A few gasps were heard and someone even sounded a wolf whistle. At first Arthur blushed a deep red and then I think he gave into my exhibition. "Come Antinous pleasure your emperor," Arthur said with a smirk. He then exposed himself to me and his friends. He was standing with his flaccid uncut penis hanging out waiting for me to arouse him. I knelt down before my emperor and took his cock into my mouth. My head bobbed and he stiffened. Once he reached his full erection I pulled back the foreskin and tongued his frenum. As he moaned with pleasure someone set a container of olive oil down by the chaise. "ENOUGH!" was ordered between gasps and I stopped my blow job. I looked around and noticed people were fixed on us. A couple of guys were slowly jacking off and I believe the Dean's wife was rubbing her shaved pussy. "Assume the position please, for your emperor," Arthur said gently. I mounted the couch where he was going to take me. I was profile to my audience. Oil was poured on my backside and massaged into my cheeks and on my hole. His fingers rubbed the outside of my sphincter, loosening me for him. I looked back and he was applying oil to his cock. It looked huge erect. A minimum of 8 inches long. He grabbed my hips, his hand and my body warm and slick from the oil. The other hand guided his cock into me. First the head of his penis teased me and then he popped in. I gasped and gripped the sides of the lounge. Then he slowly inched himself in. It felt like an eternity as more and more of his shaft penetrated my body. I relaxed and received the pleasure from him as my ass was filled with his cock. Finally he was balls deep in me. My eyes were clamped shut as I moaned. He then just as slowly as he had entered he slowly pulled out. until i would guess he was about halfway out. He then with more speed re-entered. He repeated this until he was up to speed driving himself into me, causing me to cry out in sexual pleasure. Even too the small crowd of masturbating interested parties became vocal. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes!" I could hear him shout as I made guttural noises of passion. The crowd was cheering on the emperor to fuck his precious Antinous. I could feel the swelling of a man about to cum. Caesar slammed balls deep into me again and he filled me with his seed. Arthur spent withdrew from my now full ass. He then announced to the men and one woman who were pleasing themselves to release their load on me. The small crowd of men stood and shot their thick hot ropes of cum on my face and chest. The dean's wife grasped the back of my head as she plunged my face into her dripping hot pussy. I feasted on her clit and only a few moments later she orgasmed and squirted on my face. At this time my dick ached from being hard for so long. I began to pleasure myself. I shot my load into my hand and much to everyone's delight, I swallowed what I had produced. I was assisted with my clean up. I gathered my robes and shakily walked to the car. I hadn't bothered getting dressed. I remained naked. Once we got on the highway. I started to suck his dick again. I got him hard and we pulled over into a parking lot. He ordered me out and to lay on my back on the hood of his car. Arthur spit on his dick as lubricant and proceeded to fuck me in the open. I made no attempt to be quiet about it. I groaned and moaned like anyone getting it good. For the second time that night he filled me with his cum and this time I orgasmed without touching myself. Hot thick cum erupted from my cock. I wiped with my hands and lapped up my own jizz. This one tasted more bitter than the last. We finally arrived at his home, I followed him, still naked. We took a shower and collapsed into his bed. We slept the slumber of the satisfied. Tags:. gay, role-playing, exhibition, chronophilia