Date: Sun, 04 Feb 2024 21:10:40 +0000
From: dbb0205829 <dbb0205829@protonmail.com>
Subject: The Forgotten Son of Rome - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Antinous felt like he was gliding back to the brothel, still riding the
high that Marcus' small but firm hands provided. The hustle and bustle
of the city around him barely registered. Though seeing the pimp waiting
at the door quickly brought him back to reality. The pimp - as everyone
seemed to refer to him - looked rather serious as he always did, but
there was also a faint smile on his face when their eyes met that
Antinous couldn't quite decipher.

"Enjoy yourself did you lad?" He said with a slight chuckle.

Antinous must still have been wearing a rather vacant look.

"Err yes, sir, it was...different"

"I bet, just you wait..."

Now that did register as strange but before Antinous could ask the pimp
what he meant the pimp was striding off into the crowd towards his
apartment.

"Come on then boy, cant keep the Senator waiting now can we."

Antinous ran to catch up, awaiting his briefing from the pimp as usual.
Still unsure of his exact role in this encounter, Antinous wondered if he
was to pick the Senator's pockets like he did for the usual clients, or
perhaps he was to be used as a witness for the pimp to blackmail or curry
favour in a time of need, especially if the Senator's tastes could be
used as political ammo in the arena that was the Senate. Antinous had
heard many people say: between the coliseum and the Senate, choose the
coliseum, you have a much longer life expectancy!

This time, however, the pimp was silent. He just looked forward, that
faint smile still on his face. His apartment wasn't far, and when they
arrived Antinous noted four rather burley men standing around the
entrance, the pimp nodded to one who returned the gesture in recognition
and they parted allowing both to climb the stairs. The pimp's apartment
was at the very top of the building, with a veranda on two sides. When
they got to the door there were a further two guards, which left Antinous
to think that this Senator was either very wealthy, or very influential,
and most likely both. This would be nothing like the usual clients that
walk off the street.

Before they got to the guards the pimp turned to Antinous, his face close
and talking low.

"Now lad, I can't say much, but all I ask is that you follow the
Senator's orders to the letter. He's a very generous patron. Keep him
happy and you might find yourself rewarded."

Though he was smiling, Antinous could tell the pimp was nervous and was
starting to wonder what exactly it was he was walking into. Unsure how to
respond, Antonius just gave a nod.

The pimp turned to the guards.

"Right then, he's ready."

The guard on the left had an air of authority, slightly older than the
other and far broader in the shoulders. He gave Antinous a slow look up
and down, what he was looking for was unclear, but he seemed to be
satisfied as he stepped aside and opened the door, gesturing for Antinous
to enter. As he stepped inside, somewhat gingerly, Antinous looked back
for some encouragement from the pimp, but he was already striding back
down the hall. Antinous was on his own.

The door closed with a thud and Antinous was left in the darkness, the
shutters were drawn and so the room was lit by only a few oil lamps
dotted around. This didn't make sense. Antinous expected to be greeted
with the sounds of whores giggling as the Senator enjoyed their company
in bed. But there was silence.

All of a sudden there was a voice, making Antinous jump.

"Hello there boy - ah sorry I didn't mean to scare you."

From the other room entered the Senator, still in his purple lined toga.
He was taller than Antinous expected, and although he was older, he
wasn't as old as Antinous had assumed. He must have been only 40-45
summers, his hair, cropped fairly short as was the style, had a slight
curl to it and with a sprinkling of grey. His build suggested a history
in the military, broad shoulders and toned arms, and with no sign of a
belly he clearly keeps himself active. His face was rather attractive, a
strong jaw and cleanly shaven, come to think of it, he was very
attractive.

Antinous came to, realising he'd been staring, but the Senator didn't
seem bothered, he was looking into Antinous' eyes and smiled. A warmth
spread through his chest and Antinous couldn't help but smile back.

"Come, join me on the balcony, I don't want to waste any time."

Antinous was compelled to follow, joining the Senator as he looked out
across the city. It was a sight to behold, but the Senstor seemed
distracted.

"Come sit with me here, help yourself to some wine."

Antinous clearly failed to hide his confusion, being greeted as an old
friend rather than the cup bearer.

"Forgive me, I'm rushing. You no doubt are rather confused about what
is going to happen here tonight. You are not here to serve, well, serve
wine at least. I don't want to shock you boy, but I find these things
are often best said clearly and concisely. You see, I've been watching
you for some years now, no doubt not long after you entered this great
city. I frequent the baths that you also visit. The baths on my side of
town are full of other senators and traders or visiting generals. One
can't get a moments peace, or privacy. And so I venture out to the more
colourful parts of the city to enjoy my time in relative anonymity.
That's when I saw you, your smooth body, shy smile and, well, your huge
cock. I knew there and then that I had to have you. Not straight away, no
to do so would have spoiled you. I wanted you to develop into the
strapping teen you are today. Perfectly formed, but still naive to the
ways of the flesh. Don't get me wrong, I know where it is you work, but
observing is one thing. Partaking is quite different. But I had to be
sure that you wouldn't be spoiled by someone else before I had my go. I
need only look around the bathhouse to see the hungry eyes surveying you.
No I had to act fast. A simple nod to my assistant was all it took and he
quickly identified who you belonged to. A generous bag of coins was
handed over to your pimp, and in return a promise to protect your
virginity until the time of my choosing. And to make sure others didn't
try anything on in the bathhouse, that bracelet was placed in your ankle.
A clear sign you'd been reserved to those who are inclined to seek the
company of boys such as yourself. And so I waited, watching you in the
baths as often as I could, seeing your body develop, your arse becoming
even more pert, your muscles take form, and that impressive dick of yours
thicken and weigh heavy, swinging as you walked. Having only seen it soft
until today, I must say what a treat it was to see it in all its glory
from Marcus' skilful hands. Whoever built the bathhouse knew full well
what a convenient height those vents are. It was all I could do to stop
myself from unloading all over the tiles. But no, I wanted to save this
load for somewhere else. I see this is a lot to take in."

Antonius' mouth was agape, his mind processing all that he had heard.

"Let me put it more plainly: you, my boy, are a peach that has been
slowly ripening, but it is harvest time, and I am the lucky man that will
be plucking you from the tree. I want you, and I have paid a tidy sum to
have you. Now don't get me wrong, this wouldn't be half as fun if you
were against lying with another man. But your work has no doubt exposed
you to the varieties of lust, and from what I have seen, I believe rather
than being against lying with another man, you will in fact rather enjoy
it. Now...I appreciate you might need a little time to process all this.
Sit here, have a cup of wine, and consider what is to come. When you are
ready, come join me in my bed chamber through there, where I will be
eagerly waiting."

The Senator moved through the doorway he just indicated and disappeared
into the dimly lit room. Antinous didn't know what to think. It's true
the idea of men laying together was nothing new, he was aware what went
on in the back rooms of his brothel. And yes, it was true, he'd seen the
looks some men gave him in the bathhouse. And also, yes, his immediate
reaction at the prospect of laying with a man himself was not one of
disgust. He felt something in his stomach, but it was quite the opposite,
was it excitement even? His experience with Marcus only just this
afternoon showed him how enjoyable a man's touch could be. And now an
attractive Senator wanted me to do...what exactly Antinous wasn't sure,
but he knew he wanted to find out. It was only now that he realised his
cock had swollen at the mere prospect. Yes, it was going to happen. He
would see what the Senator had in store.

Antinous took a long drink from his wine. A deep breath. And then he
stood up and strode into the darkened doorway, ready to meet his fate.

It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the gloom, but as he pushed
aside a curtain, he saw the Senator lying on the bed, completely naked,
his body shining slightly from oil which highlighted every curve and
bulge of his defined body. As his eyes scanned the Senator's body, they
widened as they arrived at the Senator's hard dick. It seemed to be
pulsing, the veins clearly visible up the shaft until they reached the
head, it was huge. Like a forest mushroom, it was so wide, almost as wide
as Antinous' clenched fist it seemed. Lower still, his eyes arrived at
his balls, akin to a bull's they were low, resting on the bed between
his legs, large and round like two goose eggs.

"I take it you are here due to more than just obligation. By the look on
your face, it seems our night should be very enjoyable indeed. Now
please, do me the favour of disrobing."

Antonius obliged immediately, his dick already at half mast, the shaft
getting thick and heavy as the blood was quickly following his lust.

The Senator picked up a jar from the side as he got to his knees in front
of Antinous. As he was on the bed he was still taller than Antinous. A
commanding figure in all his naked glory. He poured some oil onto his
hands and slowly started to rub it over Antinous' body. Feeling every
contour, adding a slight pressure on his shoulders until Antinous
couldn't help but moan. He slowly turned Antinous so that he was facing
away from the Senator, hands working down his back, then up from his
knees towards his arse. His fingers lingered between his cheeks, adding a
slight pressure against his hole. On instinct Antinous opened his legs
wider. The Senator added more oil and traced his finger up and down
Antinous' crack. He stopped at his hole once again. This time he placed
his other hand on Antinous' torso, providing a gentle, yet firm,
pressure. Slowly his finger pressed into Antinous' hole, only the tip to
start with, and then more and more. A constant pressure from his other
hand pushing his finger deeper and deeper until before Antinous knew it,
he felt the Senator's knuckles against his arse cheeks. Antinous froze.
Not out of pain, he couldn't quite define the sensation, but he knew it
was good.

"Breathe my boy, get used to the feeling of being filled. Your hole will
stretch, you'll soon see."

Antinous closed his eyes and counted his breaths in and out.

"That's it, I can feel you relaxing now. My god you're tight. I knew
you'd be worth the wait."

The Senator began moving his finger back and forth, and Antinous felt a
deep, aching pleasure. He let out a guttural moan like nothing he'd
heard before. This was pure, carnal pleasure.

"There we go my boy, that feels good doesn't it. Now, imagine how good
it will feel when my dick is pressing against it."

The Senator pressed his finger harder, right against the place where the
pleasure was strongest and Antinous moaned "Mmm...Ahhh yyes sir...that
feels so good."

Antinous had no idea how the Senator's dick would fit inside me, but he
was in too much pleasure to worry about it. He just wanted more.

Antinous' dick was leaking precum, long strings falling from it, his
dick pulsing on its own.

The Senator withdrew his finger slowly and moved back on the bed, legs
spread open wide. His dick still hard and throbbing.

"Now boy, I want you to climb onto the bed and kneel in front of me."

When Antinous was there, the Senator placed his had on the back of
Antinous' head and pushed him forward, and then down until he was face
to face with the Senator's dick.

"Now open wide my boy, it's time you tasted your first dick."

Antinous looked at the round, shiny, bulbous head, and he had only one
sensation: hunger.

He opened his mouth and took as much of the Senator's dick as possible.
He stretched his jaw as wide as he could to accommodate the Senator's
thickness. He moved his tongue around the head, flicking it across the
back where it joined the shaft while slowly moving his mouth back and
forth. He'd heard the girls at the brothel joke about how to make a man
moan with your mouth, and now, as if by instinct, he was putting it all
into action. The Senator's eyes rolled back and he leaned against the
wall.

"Uuuhhhh yes boy, I knew you'd be a natural."

Antinous continued sucking, trying to take more and more of the
Senator's dick each time. His hand reached up and cupped the Senator's
sizeable balls.  Slowly massaging them.

This seems to give the Senator a wave of pleasure as he moaned loudly and
his hand quickly moved back to Antinous' head. This time he pressed
harder, pushing his dick even deeper into Antinous' mouth, the head
pressing against the back of his throat. Antinous gagged slightly but the
Senator only pressed harder until the pressure in his throat suddenly
released and his nose was pressed against the Senator's navel, his manly
smell filling his nostrils sending him further into a lust-fuelled haze.

As Antinous' throat squeezed against the Senator's dick the moans got
louder and louder. Antinous could feel the Senator's balls start to pull
up. But Antinous was suddenly short of air and started to gag hard. A
whisper of a panic started to rise as the Senator's hand continued to
hold him steady. Until at what seemed to be the last moment the hand
moved and Antinous launched back, gasping for air. The Senator was
breathing heavily himself.

"I'm sorry my boy, for a moment I thought your throat was going to
massage a load out of me. But I don't want my first load to shoot down
your throat. That will come later."

Still regaining his breath, Antinous replied.

"It's quite alright Sir, I was enjoying doing it so much I nearly
forgot I needed to breathe."

"Mmmm good boy. Knowing you're a virgin, I'd say you were born to
please a dick, your body seems to know exactly what to do. Now...turn
around and show me your boy hole. It's time I seeded you and finally
claimed your arse."

Antinous felt his hole twitch, he loved being told what to do by the
Senator, he had an urge to please him in any way he could.

"My body is yours Sir, I want you in me."

Antinous got on his hands and knees like he'd seen the whores do so many
times.

He felt the Senator's presence behind him. His deep breathes against his
back. And then finally his rock hard dick against his hole. The Senator
placed on hand on Antinous' hip, the other aiming his dick against the
tight hole.

"Now boy, this may hurt to begin with. But trust me, if you breathe
through it I promise you will enter a world of pleasure."

"Yes Sir, I trust you"

And with that the Senator started pressing his dick against Antinous'
oiled hole. At first it met only resistance, and then as Antinous inhaled
there was a pop, and suddenly inch after inch was slowly pushing,
stretching his hole. Antinous moaned so loud he worried the guards would
come rushing in. He felt as though he was being split in half, the huge
head pushing ever deeper. The Senator stopped and held his position.

"Breathe boy, breathe."

Antinous forced himself to take some slow breathes. In, out, in, out.
After what seemed like insurmountable pain emerged something different.
It was a deep, deep pleasure from his core. His moans continued.

"MmmmmMmm oh Sir, that feels so good."

That was all the Senator needed to hear to carry on. This time he started
to thrust his hips, back and forth, back and forth, getting deeper and
deeper each time. His thick dick stretching Antinous' tight hole. The
Senator started to thrust quicker, and with more force, until his balls
started to slap against Antinous' legs, his body against Antinous'
arse.

The sound and feel of the Senator's balls against his legs was all
Antinous needed to send him to the next level of pleasure. His eyes
closed, he just enjoyed the feeling of his hole being used, the intense
fullness that the Senator's huge dick provided. He started to clench his
hole to feel it even more, feel every inch as the Senator fucked him.

"Oh boy that feels good, you know just what to do...mmmmm ohhh yes boy,
clench it".

The Senator was in a lust haze, he could feel only pleasure, the tight
hole surrounding his throbbing dick, the firm legs against which his
balls were slapping. The animalistic moans Antinous was making only added
to it. He'd waited for so long to feel this boy's hole, and now finally
he was using it, soon to fill it up and claim it for his own. He was
getting close. He knew there would be plenty more times to cum that
night. He didn't need to last. Antinous was tighter than he had dared to
hope, any moment now his hole was going to be flooded with the Senator's
cum.

Antinous could feel the effect that his clenching was having on the
Senator. The thrusts were harder, deeper, and the moans were louder. He
felt every inch inside him, every thrust hitting against his pleasure
spot, his dick throbbing in response, his precum now a continuous stream
pooling on the bed. Antonius had lost all sense of self, right now he was
all about giving the Senator pleasure. Antinous wanted it more, he wanted
to be the Senator's toy, taking all he had, every load.

Neither could wait any longer, both wanted the Senator to cum, Antinous
wanted to be filled. Antinous clenched as hard as he could and pushed
back against each thrust. The Senator's balls now slapping harder
against him.

"Yes boy, yes boy, yes boy. That's it. Take Sir's dick like the slut
you are. You're mine boy, this hole is mine-"

The Senators moan would have surely woken the whole building. His thrusts
no longer holding back. This was it. His balls clenched close to his body
as his cock pulsated, pumping shot after shot of cum deep inside
Antinous' hole. Antinous himself was in ecstasy, the Senator's final
thrust with him pushing back pushed the Senator`s huge cock right
against his pleasure spot. As the Senator was filling his hole his cock
started jumping, he felt electric as everything clenched and pulsed. His
cock now shooting rope after rope of cum onto the bed and up onto his
body as it bounced.

As both their orgasms subsided, they were left breathing heavily, slowly
coming back down to Earth. The Senator's cock was still balls deep in
Antonius' hole, and still very much hard.

Still panting, the Senator broke the silence.

"Wow...just, wow my boy. I've stroked myself imagining this night many a
time, but that went far beyond anything I could have hoped for."

The Senator gave his cock a final cheeky squeeze still deep inside, and
Antinous let out a final groan as the Senator slowly pulled out, inch
after inch.

"Don't forgot to clench, I want my load to stay inside you."

Once he was no longer impaled by the Senator's cock Antinous collapsed
onto the bed, beyond caring that he was lying in his own cum. He closed
his eyes and just breathed. Now his orgasm had subsided he couldn't deny
his hole was sore. But not just that, it now felt it was missing
something. Antinous loved the feeling of having the Senator's load deep
inside him, but he couldn't help wanting more. He felt the Senator's
breath on his face, followed by a whisper in his ear.

"Take it easy boy, you did well. I've never had a boy take my dick
without writhing in pain before. No doubt it hurt, but you seemed to push
through to find the pleasure."

Antinous smiled to himself.

"Thank you Sir, I'm glad I've pleased you. I won't lie, I'm rather
surprised you fit at all."

"The hard part is over boy, now you know you can take it, we can really
have some fun."

The Senator underlined the point with a light slap on Antonius' arse
cheek.

"Now have some more wine, boy. The night is still young."

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