Then and Now 8
I smiled as he patted me, relieved he wasn't going to beat me straight away.
"When will we go to the bath house Master?" I hadn't visited it with Thelonikas before and was intrigued by the place.
The Baths of Adonis were not only the most luxurious baths in the city, they also boasted the best boys, carefully selected to enhance the pleasure of those citizens who could afford such luxury.
The Baths of Adonis were not a place I went, not because it was beyond my father's means for me to go there, but because ephebes of fourteen only went there in the hope of attracting a lover, and I knew that was not something my father would permit.
I did persuade him, though, to allow for me to take Glaucos there as a gift for him in landing Periclitos, probably the most sought after catch in the city if one ignored the lowly status of his birth.
Obtaining a booking for the Cretan boy was more difficult, that slave had such a reputation for its skills that finding a slot for its services needed the intervention of my father's money to arrange.
It was achieved, however, and when we arrived and were presented with the boy I saw at once why it was that it was so popular.
Like all Cretans, it was slender as a willow wand with a waist I swear Periclitos could have grasped in his hands and made his fingers and thumbs join. Though slender, it had a deep chest and the V made by its body as it dived towards that wasp-like waist was more than sufficient to make the mouth water with lust. Below that waist it swelled to hips and then to thighs that were long and slender, and between those thighs hung a cock of visual perfection, long and slender, like the boy who owned it.
"Perhaps my slave should fuck it first," I suggested to Glaucos, "For fear you may stretch it with that cock of yours."
Glaucos, who owned a cock perhaps half a thumb longer than mime, but considerably thicker, grinned and agreed, though the Cretan slave seemed unconcerned both by who should go first or by the size of Glaucos' cock.
"Fuck it," I told my slave, "And we will watch you perform and Glaucos will go after."
I gulped and looked around nervously. Thelonikas had fucked me enough times to ensure I was ok no doubt about where my cock was supposed to go, but I had no idea how to initiate it. Thelonikas would just tell me it was happening or sometimes push me down on to his bed, but against a bigger fifteen year old boy I had no chance of doing that.
Thankfully the Cretan boy saw my nerves and, after getting a nod from Thelonikas, took me in his arms and started to kiss me. His tongue was soon in my mouth which got my cock rock hard, and Thelonikas and his friend had a good laugh about what an excitable little barbarian I was.
"Like this," the Cretan boy poured some olive oil on my fingers and guided them to his bum hole, and let out a loud moan as they slipped inside. His insides felt amazing and I started to grind my body against his as I worked my fingers in and out.
"Not so fast brother, they want us to fuck and it never does to disappoint two free boys." The slave whispered in my ear and reluctantly I took my finger from his hole and rubbed a small amount of oil on my cock.
With a last lingering kiss then he bent over the marble massage bench, parted his cheeks and wiggled his bum so his hole was on display.
"That's where it's supposed to go," I laughed at my obviously nervous slave, "Stick it in and fuck it."
Thelonikas and his friend both laughed at my nerves and blushing bright red I approached the Cretan slave.
I wanted to, I really wanted to, but it still took me a moment or two to pluck up the courage to put my cock near his hole. It looked so inviting, and the boy looked over his shoulder and blew me a kiss, and unable to stop myself I pushed my cock forward so the tip entered him.
It got amazing, his bum seemed to pull me into him and I let out a loud squeal of pleasure as I pushed it all the way in to his well oiled passage. The opening of his passage seemed to grip my cock, and I let out another cry as I pulled back and then bucked forward.
"Good," I called when my slave had spunked inside the Cretan, and turned to Glaucos for his agreement.
To be honest, I had always believed there was nothing more beautiful than the sight of naked boy, but now I revised my opinion; two naked boys fucking was definitely the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Glaucos, though, showed signs of not sharing my opinion, he looked somewhat distracted, but I put that down to the nerves he may be feeling at having his first ever fuck.
He entered and performed and I made to leave when he had done, but the Cretan pointed to its sand glass and said it had time for me to use it as well if I wished.
Not an invitation I could refuse; the chances of fucking a Cretan are few and far between. I was astounded though, at what happened.
I expected its arse to be an easy entry, it'd taken two cocks in there already, but I was certainly not prepared for what happened. No sooner had my cock touched its hole than it was sucked inside and, without me having to move, somehow the insides of its arse actually seemed to wank my cock so my spunk spurted without me doing a thing!
"You will have to learn to fuck like that," I told my slave as we walked home.
"How do you think he did it Master?" The Cretan seemed to have been able to make his bum hole work like a fist, closing it tight around your cock and almost wanking you.
"I have no idea," I shrugged, "But your task is to learn."
I looked at Glaucos for confirmation, "Was it not an excellent fuck?" I asked him, but he only shrugged in an off-hand way. Perhaps, I thought , he had been embarrassed by my watching him have his first fuck and his pleasure had been spoiled.
"I must to my father when we get home," I said, "And while I am with him I will arrange for wine to be sent to my room. You, Glaucos, may have free use of my slave while I am gone. Fuck it, as I know you must want to, and see if it is as good as that Cretan."
I hoped to cheer him and added that my slave enjoyed a beating before it was fucked if he had a wish to try that as well.
He smiled then, but it was a false smile, his eyes were troubled still.
"Its arse will please you," I encouraged and left him to take the slave to my room and enjoy its flesh as a boy should enjoy the flesh of a thirteen year old slave.
"So you enjoy a good beating do you?" I was more than a little scared of Glaucos and wished Master hadn't left me alone with him. Out of all Thelonikas' friends he was the biggest and strongest, and was the unofficial leader of their friendship group. He was handsome but there was something about his eyes which made me think he could be cruel, and I was glad I belonged to Thelonikas and not him.
"I bet Thelonikas makes you sing with this!" Glaucos swished the thin cane through the air and I gulped, it hurt horribly when Thelonikas hit me with it and I wasn't keen to find out what the more muscular Glaucos could do with it.
"Touch your toes then slave." I had no choice but to obey and Glaucos took great delight in making me wait and wait before raising the cane high and thrashing it across my buttocks.
"You do sing prettily!" I choked back a sob as he tapped my bum again.
"Do you tell your Master everything slave?" I sniffled that I did and Glaucos whipped the cane across my bum making me howl louder.
"Well if you breathe a word of this to anyone I'll do worse than beat you." Glaucos pulled me up and took hold of my neck with his hand.
"I want you to put your little cock in my arse slave, and if you tell a soul, even Thelonikas, I will make sure something most unpleasant happens to you."
Stunned I nodded. I hadn't expected this and was terrified of being caught.
But I also wanted to fuck the handsome boy, and my cock was instantly in a semi at the very thought.
"Be silent when you do it slave," Glaucos hissed as I mounted him. His arse felt good, he didn't milk my cock like the Cretan which was disappointing but his hole was tight and I was soon humping him vigorously the way Thelonikas liked to do to me.
"Not a word remember!" Glaucos didn't waste anytime kissing or cuddling after the love making was over, instead he hauled me over his knee and started slapping my bum with his hand at the sound of footsteps.
I saw my father, thanked him profusely for his generosity and promised to convey his congratulations to Glaucos for hooking and landing Periclitos as his lover.
I wandered into the kitchens, taking my time as I wanted to give Glaucos a good opportunity to enjoy my slave, and then made my way back to my room, but what I heard there stopped me from entering.
It was obvious from the noises that someone was being fucked. The slap of flesh on flesh was quite plain, but what stopped me were the sounds being made by the one being fucked. My slave always let out high pitched squeals when my cock ploughed him, but I heard no high pitched squeals; instead I heard low, throaty grunts and moans!
More, my slave always cries a loud cry when he shoots his spunk, but now I heard a low, satisfied moan instead.
I saw the slave bringing the wine I had asked for and held up a hand for it to stop and wait, and listened carefully for any more sounds. I heard some whispering, but couldn't make out any words, and after creeping quietly away a few paces and counting slowly to a hundred, I beckoned the slave and made some noise as I reached my room.
Inside the slave and Glaucos were both red, probably from the fucking I thought, but there was more than the satisfaction of spunking on their faces; they both looked distinctly frightened.
"You're right Thelonikas, it does enjoy a good beating!" Glaucos laughed, a bit too loud so it made him sound forced, as I got off his knee. My bum was red and sore but I knew better than to rub it and risk further punishment.
"Unfortunately I did not have time to fuck it, only beat its backside." Thelonikas gave his friend a quizzical look and told the slave who had left the wine to leave. The room smelled quite strongly of sweat and sex, I opened the shutters hoping to let some fresh air in.
I stared at Glaucos. He was lying. And what's more he knew I knew he was lying. I could not risk saying what I thought, what I was certain of after hearing the sounds of fucking I had heard, to do so would have destroyed our friendship and Glaucos was a good friend.
"A shame," I said, trying to sound light, "It would have been interesting to compare our opinions of slave arse. Now, some wine," I said, pouring the lightly watered rich red wine into cups. "Some for you as well," I passed my slave a cup, "So you don't feel tongue-tied when telling us if it is better to have cock in your arse or your cock in an arse."
I stared hard at Glaucos as I said those words, wondering if he would dare to tell me what he had done.
I gulped down a mouthful of wine to cover my nerves. It was strong and fierce and my head swam a little as I drank too much too quickly.
"I liked being fucked more Master," Thelonikas was giving Glaucos a strange look and I tried to avoid his gaze.
"I mean fucking feels good as well," I didn't dare look at Glaucos when I said that in case I gave us away, "But I think I would prefer to be fucked from now on." I hoped Glaucos would get the hint that me fucking him was too dangerous but as he was a free boy I couldn't tell him not to do it in future.
"But that Cretan's arse was very good, didn't you think?" I asked my slave, "Perhaps because it was so used to being fucked that it would have been better than," I paused deliberately so neither my slave nor Glaucos would miss the inference in my words, "Better than, shall we say, an arse that has never been fucked before?"
I smiled, trying to look innocent, and said as I sipped my wine, "A shame perhaps, slave, that you will have no chance to make that comparison."
A give-away blush flooded to my slave's face. Glaucos looked stubborn and almost defiant.
"I suppose so Master." I looked at the floor, shuffling my feet as my face burned red with embarrassment.
"You know, don't you," Glaucos half-hissed, half-shouted.
"I know nothing unless you choose to tell me," I said looking him in the eye, "And even if my slave was foolish enough to say a word, I promise you that I would not hear that word."
Glaucos, shrugged and swilled his wine, then stared me defiantly in the face. "Periclitos has a very big cock," he said slowly, "And I had to get some practice before he does me. Your slave was ideal; his cock isn't that big and it went in easily. And," he suddenly grinned at me, "I think I should have been born in Corinth. I agree with your slave, taking cock inside you is far better than using yours in arse."
He looked then at my slave who was staring hard at the floor, no doubt wondering how harsh its punishment was to be, "Fear not," he said to it, "You did not betray me so no harm will come to you from me."
"I won't tell anyone, I promise!" Both Thelonikas and Glaucos gave me a hard look and I shuffled nervously.
"I don't want be impaled anymore than you want to be banished!" Glaucos found that funny and laughed which broke the tension and Thelonikas patted the bed between him and his friend.
Squashing between the two bigger boys was a little difficult and Thelonikas wrapped an arm around my neck once I was seated between them. My knees were touching both of theirs and I fidgeted a bit to get comfortable on my spanked bum.
"Glaucos," I suggested when the slave was between us, "You have broken all the laws of the city and have been fucked, and what is more, fucked by a slave. Such immoral conduct cannot be allowed to go unpunished. Therefore, I suggest that your punishment shall be to sit here with us and we break more laws. We shall, this evening, treat this slave as though it were a person, a boy like us.
We shall talk of the things boys do, of the cocks we would suck and the arses we would fuck, and we will drink more wine as we do so.
And," I added as an afterthought, "We will do that as naked as the slave is so there is no difference between us. And if a cock looks as though it needs attention, there shall be no hesitation by any in giving it that attention."
Glaucos stared at me, happiness slowly replacing fear and defiance in his eyes. "You," he said to me, "Are the truest friend one could have. If we have war, I would have you beside me in the battle. And you," he said to my slave, "Should thank the gods daily that you have one like Heraclitus as your master."
"I do," I giggled as the boys lay out on the bed with me in the middle. Now naked their more developed teenage bodies were on display making my own smaller cock hard.
Thelonikas held the wine cup to my lips and I took another glug making them both laugh.
"Thirsty, little one?" Glaucos tickled my nipple making me giggle and lie back so my cock jutted up at a right angle.
"A pretty cock is it not, Glaucus," I remarked as the slave's little weapon pulsed for our amusement. "A pretty little cock that has today sampled two arses. Which did you prefer?" I asked it. "Your punishment is to tell only the truth this evening, so what pleased you most? The Cretan arse, so skillful in its use, or the arse of Glaucos, an arse never used before?"
"And truth, slave," Glaucos pretended to snarl, "Your punishment is to tell the truth."
"The Cretan," I thought Glaucos would be annoyed but he seemed more amused than irritated.
"Your arse was good as well," I reassured him, "But the Cretan could wank your cock with his arse as if he held it in his fist!" Thelonikas looked at Glaucos, who didn't believe me at first, that it was true.
"It felt wonderful, I want to learn how to do it but have no idea how to start."
"Did he not do that to you?" I asked Glaucos who only shrugged, drank more wine and simply said, "I hated fucking it, so I suppose I never noticed."
"Hated it?" I said, surprised to the point of being shocked.
"Hated it," Glaucos confirmed. "I really should have been born in Corinth. My arse craves cock, has done for as long as I can remember. Ask your slave, it'll know what I mean. You only feel complete with cock inside you, isn't that true?"
"It's true Master, if you go a day without fucking me I feel empty inside." Glaucos gave me another drink of wine and I wriggled on the bed to get comfortable. The alcohol was strong and I was beginning to feel more than a little drunk.
"But I don't hate fucking Master." I had been surprised that Glaucos had disliked it so much. I had enjoyed it, just not as much as the feel of a cock in my own arse.
"That I am glad of," I said on impulse, "For if you hated doing it then I would not be able to convince you of the necessity of fucking me."
Glaucos stared at me and I reached over the slave and grasped his thick cock. "Oh, don't look so shocked," I grinned at him, "One of the reasons I wanted slave here to have a fuck was to find out if it found it much better than being fucked. I've also had some longing to find out what cock feels like inside. Yours," I stroked Glaucos growing equipment, "Is very tempting indeed. Such a pity you'll not want to stick it in me."
I played with it, bringing it up full. "I suppose you have no objections to it being sucked?" I asked him, "Slave is dribbling for a mouthful."
I giggled and gave Glaucos' cock a lingering lick making him gasp.
As Thelonikas let go of his friend's cock I took a grip of it, slowly wanking him twice so he was moaning. Then, as he lay back and let out a sigh, I took him into my mouth and started to work up and down in the way that pleases Master so much.
An idea came to me as I watched my slave skillfully sucking Glaucos. I got off the bed, gripped it by the hips and, ordering it to keep sucking, arranged it so its arse was in the air. A little oil and in I went, fucking it as it sucked my friend. I wondered, as I thrust in and out, if Glaucos and I could match our spunkings so we filled the slave with our seed in both its holes at the same time.
I moaned in excitement as Thelonikas started fucking me as I sucked on his friend's cock. Having both my arse and my mouth filled at the same time felt wonderful and I sucked hungrily as Thelonikas got into a quicker rhythm. Clearly neither boy was going to last that long, and I buried my head in Glaucos' crotch as Thelonikas got up to the hilt in my backside.
"I think it enjoyed that," I grinned at Glaucos when we'd finished. "You know, Glaucos, it tells me that where it came from boys are not allowed to do things like this. It must be bad for you living in Athens and having to go without cock in your arse, but try to imagine what it must have been like for this poor creature, not being allowed even to wank or suck a cock."
"That can't be true, can it?" Glaucos looked at my happily satisfied slave, demanding an answer from it.
"The truth, slave," I reminded it, "Or Glaucos will personally sit you on that sharpened stake." We giggled together, two boys rather less than sober and having fun.
"It is true," I told him as I lay sweaty but happy on the bed. My mouth and arse were splattered with cum and I felt, for the moment, sated.
"Where I am from men aren't allowed to love boys like they are here, it would be a terrible crime."
"Oh, we need more than that," Glaucos sniggered. Talking dirty had always excited him, and being half-drunk he was in no mood to allow any little detail to escape. "You must have wanked with other boys, sucked a few. No boy can exist without some cock, surely? What did you do instead?"
"Ummm, well I just used to wank myself." The older boys laughed hard and I went bright red in embarrassment. In this world NOT touching your friend's cock was a source of embarrassment.
"But in my world you can look at naked pictures of anything really, whenever you want." Both boys looked shocked and I tried to explain. "I mean you're not supposed to, but everyone does it."
"By 'everything'," I said slowly, "Do I understand that you mean women and girls?"
I could not keep the distaste from my face and Glaucus actually looked sick, though that may have been too much wine.
"Yes of course!" Both boys looked appalled.
"I mean not girls our age, older women. People our age can't be shown naked in pictures, and if they are it is a terrible crime."
"You poor creature," Glaucus said, forgetting for a moment that he was talking to a slave. "There is nothing on earth more beautiful than a naked ephebe," I said with a slightly slurred voice, "And I can conceive of nothing more disgusting than the sight of a naked woman."
"I believe I have heard that Persians like girls," Glaucus managed to almost say.
"But they like boys better," I interrupted, "Apparently rich Persians keep hundreds of them."
"Would you wish that you had not been taken as a slave?" Glaucus asked, "Be back where you came from and never enjoy cock again?"
I thought for a little while before answering as it was a difficult question.
"Sometimes I do wish I could go back," I admitted, "as sometimes I miss my parents and friends and want to be a real boy again. But if that meant never enjoying cock, or admiring the beauty of other boys, or being with you Master,, then it wouldn't be worth it."
"A pretty answer," Glaucus smiled and grinned at me, "Sounds to me like your slave is in love with you."
I would have made a joking reply but Glaucus wasn't finished. "I think I could say something like that to Periclitos."
"Are you really going ........"
"To let him fuck me?" Glaucos finished my question for me. "What do you think?" he asked my slave directly, "You who come from a land where men do not bed boys. Should I give my lover my arse?"
"I think it would please him greatly." Glaucos had a very pleasing arse and I gave a little giggle as I admired it.
"And if you truly love him you will want to give him pleasure, and I think fucking your arse would please him greatly!" I had seen the way the man looked at Glaucos and knew it to be true.