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LETTERS OF LUCIUS (boy/boy, man/boy)
-- WARNING --
If you are not an ADULT according to the laws of your state or country, DO NOT READ THIS. This story contains sexually explicit material and sometimes gruesome violence.
Furthermore, people who are easily offended, people who are not interested in sex stories involving young boys and people on a crusade to cleanse the world should NOT read this.
"How much trouble he avoids who does not look to see what his neighbor says or does or thinks." - Marcus Aurelius
Although this is inspired by true accounts of another time, it remains mostly FICTION.
It is a glimpse into a specific period of history, a vivid portrait of a totally different way of life long gone. They are no slave boys on this planet anymore....(Now they call it child labor. Millions of children tied down to make products by hand that will be ultimately sold in industrialized countries....evolution...)
I did not write this. I'm posting it for somebody else. Hope you like it.
Usually I ask you to send comments to Debonair, (an166744@anon.penet.fi) but I'm currently experiencing technical problems with my anon address. Anything you send me will probably bounce like a bad cheque. I apologize to everyone who tried to contact me since April 17th and didn't get a reply. Hopefully, this matter will be settled by the end of the year!
On with the story...
"The Letters of Lucius" written by BASE. (04/95)
THE LETTERS OF LUCIUS
Translated by Base
PART 1.
*** AUTHOR'S NOTE ***
If you are not offended by Roman story-telling, where the quality of a tale is judged solely by the pleasure it affords the listener, then perhaps you will be amused by this queer collection. It consists of half a dozen erotic letters written by the young Lucius of Corinth to his beloved uncle, a mysterious but apparently important centurion in Vespesian's army which crushed the zealot rebellion in Jerusalem. Thus, the letters can be dated fairly precisely to the second half of the first century. They are rarely read nowadays because they are not literature so much as immodest stories meant to entertain a soldier fighting far from home and in a war, brutal even by Roman standards. And of course, because the love of boys, which is in the main, the topic of this work, is by Judeo-Christian ethics, the basest level to which human wickedness can sink. Western civilization looks with horror on this favorite diversion of the ancients. The Romans, for their part, would utterly fail to comprehend posterity's indignation. Indeed, the wealthiest imperials gladly parted with vast fortunes for the most beautiful prepubescent german boys captured in the endless border wars. Any Patrician court of note had to be tended by these cherubic yellow haired children, who's luscious charms were expected by important visitors. This was as much a Roman courtesy as providing hot water for washing the feet of weary travelers. And even the mighty were afraid to breach such ancient protocols, for they were certain that Jupiter protected unoffending guests.
The young author must be forgiven for any lack of "Romanization" in style. For one thing, Lucius was no more than a boy himself and obviously schooled in the Greek mode of writing, which had once again come into accendency during this period. Also there is nothing to suggest that Lucius himself had ever even been to Rome. In fact, although the most ancient transcripts that survive are in latin, it has been suggested that the letters, what with their temperamental shifts, may have originally been penned in Greek. Or, perhaps Lucius thought in Greek and himself translated his own letters into Latin. Sadly, even the best translation preserves only a shade of the original rhythm. And this translation is a quick and unscrupulous job. I am not being modest. A modest man would never have started and a scrupulous one would never have finished. Of course, I am not entirely without principles. What I have tried to do is translate the stories, not transliterate the words. Well, I have done my best. So now, read on and enjoy!
Dearest Uncle:
I hope this letter finds you having killed many Jews, but please don't harm any of the pretty ones, the boys I mean. Send them all home to me! I shall keep them well for your return. This accursed rebellion is a nuisance and a grievous waste of boy- flesh. Vespasian and his princely son will murder the race. Pity, for they are such a handsome lot, these Jews. There is a Jewish slave-boy here in town that I must tell you about, but first, I should assure you that your house is well tended and all your boys are in excellent health. Socia, the old lecher, is a faithful servant and looks after each boy as if he were his own son, though I dare say, the little blond child called Gaius, the one you purchased on the day you sailed, teases the old devil sorely.
Gaius is so deliciously pretty Uncle, that no one can keep their hands off of him. As you know, he has the most succulent little penis, no bigger than his finger. And the imp loves to have it licked very softly! Can you imagine my hot tongue on his tiny penis, Uncle? He giggles out loud and begs me to treat his testicles in the same fashion. And of course, I do so happily! They are like quail's eggs and nearly as fragile. The boy's little ass is so very hot and tight Uncle, that I can hardly fit my little finger inside of it. We will have to widen him a good deal before your big penis can ever fit up there. You would split the boy open if you tried. But don't worry, we shall have him all broken in for you. And he will be an expert cock sucker by the time you put your manhood into his little ass. I promise he will take all the juice that you can pump into him!
Vilus, that brat is also well. I don't know what you see in him besides his enormous penis. He is getting old anyway, and even has black hairs growing on his testicles. He hardly gives us any time to rest before he is begging at us again. Just last evening, I had to fuck him for nearly an hour before he came. He spilled his juice all over little Gauis, who by the way, has begun to relish the flavor of boy-juice. At first, we couldn't even get him to taste it. Anyway, I wish you would consider selling Vilus when you return. I know you don't like parting with any of your boys, but really Uncle, once they grow pubic hair, what good are they?
Marcus, that yellow headed cat boy of yours, is never home, but prowls the neighborhood so that all the tiny children are afraid. Last week, he caught a very small slave boy, a child barely three, alone in an alley way and raped him so savagely that the poor boy nearly bled to death. Of course Marcus denied everything and no one believed him. But Marcus is your boy and everyone is afraid to touch him. I must say Uncle, though he has a mean spirit and will probably suffer forever in tartarus for his sins, Marcus is the prettiest boy in Corinth. That, no doubt, is why you put up with him. For me, I just love his enormous testicles and magnificent penis. The head of it is so exquisitely shaped and fits into my mouth so precisely. He is quite a little animal in the playroom also, and loves either to be fucked or to fuck, whatever I desire. Yes, Uncle I am keeping all your boys in tip top shape! And think of what good shape I shall be in when you return. Remember that you always loved fucking me the best of all because I look so much like grandfather.
Now, about that Jewish boy! His name is Joshua, and he is very pretty, Uncle. I am quite sure that has never made ten years. He has very dark hair and eyes and a perfect, slim figure. And he walks around town nearly naked, so that I know he has huge penis for a boy his age. And uncle, I have heard that the Jewish race removes the foreskin from the penis when they are infants. I have never seen such a thing! I wonder what it looks like! And Joshua is a very nice, very respectful boy also, and so strong! Why, although I am nearly three years older, he is quite as strong already. I beg of you uncle, may we buy him? He is owned by that horrible butcher Savius, who treats him miserably. He would not cost much at all, and I am sure that such a strong and brave Centurion like you has already taken enormous plunder in Judea. Please write back and say we can, Uncle. Socia will buy him if you say we can. You would LOVE him Uncle, he is a very handsome child.
I am gratefully
Lucius,
Your loving Nephew.
Dearest, Bravest Uncle:
You have made so many happy boys! And even with your penis all the way across the sea! Everyone sends an hundred thanks. You will never be sorry. You will adore Joshua. What a pretty boy he is, Uncle! I thought he would die of happiness when he learned that we would purchase him. That stinking old corpse Savius hardly ever fed the poor boy, and when he did, it was likely a stale crust or a scrap of dog meat. Thank the gods that terrible old man did not own him for very long and that we have him now. Oh, I wish you could have been here when he was properly introduced to our household! I made Socia bathe the boy so that he would smell like sweet honey suckle. While Joshua was made ready, Gaius and I went to the playroom.
Vilus and Marcus were already there, fucking like goats. Vilus was driving his big cock into Marcus' ass and the cat boy was simply purring with delight. Gaius skipped over to get a good, close look at the penis ramming in and out of the hole. Then, the boy did a stupid thing. He put his little organ into Marcus' mouth. Of course poor little Gaius was almost swallowed whole! The heat was on Marcus and he pinned little Gaius against the wall and started to suck madly at his tiny genitals. Not but what Gaius had asked for it! He should have known better than to shove his penis in the cat boy's face like that!. He almost sucked the child's testicles out through his pee hole! All the while Gaius was squirming and trying to get free, but the cat boy would not let go. Gaius began to cry as Marcus abused his genitals, and that sent Vilus wild. He began to fuck Marcus violently. I was masturbating my own penis, watching the play, when Socia brought in Joshua, naked and all fresh and clean.
All the action stopped, because everyone was so taken with the little Jewish boy. Even Gaius stopped crying and eyed Joshua hungrily! He has a tremendous organ, Uncle. And the head, -they call it "circumcised" as I am sure you know, being in the land of the Jews- is always out, so that even soft, Jewish boys look excited! Anyway, Joshua has a beautiful bald penis that is quite rare and wonderful. The head seems thicker than the pole and is bent downward slightly, and to the left. But it is a very big spear, Uncle! He will be most impressive by the time he reaches twelve years. His testicles are small, but they are nicely shaped and hang low between his skinny legs. Socia has nicknamed him "sharp glance" because of his bright eyes, and thinks he is a remarkably intelligent boy. Perhaps we will teach him to read. But don't worry Uncle, we have already started his most important instruction!
Gaius began, because he has the smallest penis and we all agreed that starting small would be best. Joshua had never even masturbated himself before! Anyway, we laid him on the bed and watched Gaius begin the initiation. With his tiny hand, he pulled up and down on Joshua's penis. It got hard almost immediately. The jewish boy shuttered and opened his mouth and eyes widely. Gaius giggled as he masturbated the penis because of all the queer looks of surprise and pleasure that passed over Joshua's face. We were all getting hot since we knew it was Joshua's first time and because tiny Gaius was the one teaching him to masturbate! The little boy quickly expanded the lesson! He pushed Joshua's legs apart and began to poke his finger into the boy's ass. Joshua squealed and squirmed at first, but Gaius's finger is so very little that soon it was in Joshua's guts all the way to the last knuckle. Then, he started to finger-fuck the boy rapidly. Little Gaius was really having at him! He plunged his tiny finger into the boy recklessly until Joshua was moaning with delight!. And then, out of his own head Uncle, the little imp, when he had the boy all nice and loose, just hopped up and shoved his tiny penis into Joshua's ass! Little Gaius is a natural Uncle, for no one taught him, but he fucked Joshua's ass like a Greek! As plunged his small penis into the hole, you could see, by the look on his face, that little Gaius had found the Elysian fields! Joshua was taking his first fucking well. He didn't cry at all. I let them go at it for a good long while, but you know, Joshua was really my choice and I wanted to have my turn with him.
I had to pry Gaius from the boy's ass and handed the imp over to Marcus and Vilus. Oh, uncle! I nearly came just looking at the pretty Jewish boy, laid out all naked and only half fucked! Gaius had warmed him up nicely! His big penis was raging hard and throbbed passionately as I closed my hand around it. How I love the head of it, Uncle! I started to lick and slobber all over it! Joshua shivered and quaked. I slurped at his hairless testicles and drank in all the sweet aromas. Oh, uncle, his body is so delicious and his skin so soft. Why, it is quite sweeter than honey. I just devoured the boy, running my greedy tongue all over all his flesh. I licked his bare underarms and around his brown nipples, and plunged my tongue into his belly button. But I saved the sweetest part for last! Gaius had stretched the hole for me, so it was nice and loose when my tongue began poking into it. His flavor is so succulent Uncle, that I can not wait to see your face when you taste him. Joshua began to wail as I pushed my tongue into him ever more deeply. If I could have pushed my whole head into the boy, I would have done so gladly!
Meanwhile, Vilus and Marcus had ganged up on Gaius. He was still not all loose yet, and the two older boys had decided that it was time to widen him. Gaius begged and pleaded, and started to cry again, but the two had no intention of letting him get away. The boy cried to me desperately for help, but I just laughed and told him to take his medicine! Marcus grabbed a handful of yellow hair and pushed Gaius's face under his left leg. That left the boy's small buttocks resting on the right thigh. This was just the perfect position for Vilus! Without even so much as spittle, he plunged his meat into the little boy's ass. Gaius screamed like he was being murdered and that sent shivers up and down my back as my tongue washed Joshua's guts. Vilus fucked the child without mercy. He will be very loose for you, Uncle!
By now, I had milked Joshua's ass of all its juice and began sucking on his penis. It is so big that I nearly gagged on it. And remember, he has not even made 10 years! He rolled his head back and forth, panting in ecstasy. As you know, I am very good at cock sucking and gave him my best! And what with Gaius shrieking and all, it's no wonder that Joshua didn't last very long. He climaxed in only a few slurps! Of course there was no boy-juice, but that will come! But now it was my turn to fuck Joshua's ass. I lifted his thin legs and gently pushed my penis into him. Oh Uncle! The warm smoothness of the boy! The tight luxurious hole! How it closed around my penis and pulled it in! Without much struggle, my little black bush of pubic hair was tickling Joshua's hole. But I am bigger than Gaius and must have burned him. But he didn't cry out like Gaius, not even once. He just grit his teeth and bore the pain silently. But I did not fuck him violently, for I think I am in love with this boy, Uncle. I fucked him slowly and softly. Quite the opposite of what poor Gaius was enduring! Vilus had sprayed Gaius' guts with his juice and had changed positions with the cat-boy. Now Marcus was plowing into the child. But Marcus is smaller than Vilus, so it did not hurt as much. Little Gaius only sobbed lightly as the cat-boy ravaged him. I must say that I did not last long inside of Joshua either. I came in only a few minutes. The boy is that hot! And so, we three watched Marcus abuse little Gaius for a good long while before he pulled his penis out of the boy and shot his cum all over him. Poor little Gaius! But we made it up to him! All of us, even Joshua, licked him dry. The cat-boy's cum has such a marvelous flavor! With four hot tongues lapping his body, little Gaius was just quivering with pleasure! As I licked out his ass, Vilus sucked on his little penis, Marcus nipped at his testicles and Joshua ate his tiny nipples. Gaius forgave us all!
Well Uncle, I have gone on long enough. I hope you have enjoyed my story telling! Think of us all sucking on your manly organ! Please take care of yourself and hurry home as soon as you can. We all miss you terribly.
I will always be
Lucius
your adoring nephew.
Dearest, Sexy Uncle:
I am sure Socia has written to you about the visit of Proconsul Cereus. Oh, Uncle, it was a grand success! You must find some way of repaying Socia for his ingenuity and loyalty. Perhaps you should free him! Of course, I am sure he would never leave our household. While Socia has given you all the political and financial details, he left if for me to tell you about the best parts.
It was a magnificent affair Uncle, and your household won high favor, both at Rome and at Olympus! For I am sure that Jupiter himself will hear of it. The dinner guests were the proconsul and his secretary, an old skeleton of a Greek named Kyre. Next was a priest of Mars named Platyas who is supposed to be very close to Titus himself. He is a very handsome man, though not as handsome as you. He looks like a Roman! with a rugged face and powerful body. Lastly, there was also Galeon the younger. Socia thought it wise to invite him, even though you do not like him. I do not like him either. He is such a skinny little braggart that I am sure has never done anything brave.
The meal was stupendous. Socia outdid himself. It started with braised garden Warblers in a wonderful wild berry sauce. Simply scrumptious! But the most delicious part was that Marcus and Vilus served the tiny birds in the nude. The proconsul was quite taken with Marcus, who managed to stay hard for the entire evening. The man stroked and fondled Marcus' hard penis each time the boy passed. Vilus' big penis made quite a hit with Galeon, who never took his piggy eyes off the boy. But Platyas had eyes only for me, Uncle! Oh, it was so exciting! As soon as we laid on the recamiers and set to feasting, he glared at me so that I knew he was going to fuck me all night. Yes Uncle, oh it was so wonderful! I was fucked all night by a priest of Mars!! Of course, I would rather have had you inside me, but there is no dishonor in sleeping with a vicar of Mars! But I am ahead of my tale!
The next course was a lush banquet of exotic fruits; various citrus from Sicily, red pommagranets from Macedonia, huge dates from Arabia and sweet mellons from Crete. It cost you a small fortune Uncle, thrice what we paid for Joshua. But it was well worth it! The wine followed freely, and soon everyone was drunk and singing out loud. When it was time, Joshua, Marcus and Vilus just wrecked the table and sat naked on the plates with their hard boy-meats sticking into the guest's faces. Each guest rammed a boy's penis down his throat until he gagged. Socia brought the jugs and everyone vomited. It was hilarious! Old Kyre nearly choked to death, but when the old corpse finally caught his breath he said that Charon had come for him, but he simply refused to get in the boat without having fucked Joshua! We laughed so hard that we needed more wine all around. By now, we had room for the third course.
Twelve suckling pigs, roasted in honey to perfection! Oh, we all just devoured them! We ate and ate until we couldn't eat another bite and then gagged it all up on hard boy-meat. For myself, I shoved Joshua's penis in my mouth twice more so that I could vomit and continue feasting. Platyas ate nearly half of the piglet testicles himself! And as he sucked on them and rolled them between his lips, how he glared at me, Uncle! It went on for hours! Ah, but then the finish! It was spectacular, Uncle. We were all very drunk when Socia brought out a huge tub of sweet custard pudding. It was all decorated with pansies and brown spice, and in the center was a single long reed. We all applauded the presentation. Socia placed it in the center of the table and at a signal, oh it was so surprising, so delightful, out of it popped little Gaius!!! He was naked and the sticky custard clung all over his small body. Everyone lost control! We all climbed onto the table and began to lick the dripping pudding off the beautiful little boy. The proconsul got all the most succulent gobs around the boy's tiny penis. Kyre sucked the goo from the child's ass and Playtas and Galeon licked his body clean. It was only temporary. For after they had cleaned the boy, Joshua, Vilus and Marcus joined the fun. They pasted themselves and Gaius with fresh pudding and dared the old men to lick them clean. Of course, they did!! And then some! This is how it fell out. The Proconsul, who of course had the first choice, took both little Gaius and Marcus. Kyre got Joshua, Galeon took Vilus and Platyas picked me! All your boys were fucked properly that night!
Oh, but Uncle, Platyas was everything you would expect of a priest of Mars! His massive chest was so hairy and his knotty arms so powerful. As soon as we were alone, he ripped the clothes off my skin and just leered at my nakedness! Then the big man turned me over, spread my ass cheeks and spit into my hole. He pushed his thick finger into me so that I squeaked! He finger-fucked my hole until he could easily fit three fingers all the way in. Then he pushed his tongue into my ass. Platyas just sucked the guts out of me! The feel of his rough beard and hot tongue on my tender ass nearly melted me away! Then he fucked me, Uncle. He drove his huge penis inside me and it felt as if a hot spear was thrust into my guts. The pain was so bad that I screamed. But the man just laughed and fucked me even more savagely. Oh, Uncle, when it stopped hurting, oh Uncle! Only you have ever fuck me like that! I felt like a little boy again! Like the first time you fucked me! I though of only you as the big man fucked my hole for hours. I was nearly dead before he poured his man juice into my ass. He made me miss you so very much that now I endure a year for each day that you are away.
I am going to end now since I must go to market with Socia, from where I shall send this letter. I pray to Mars every night for your safe return and Platyas promised he would make a special offering for you! Please come quickly home to
Lucius
Your adoring Nephew.
"The Letters of Lucius" written by BASE. (04/95) PART 2.
Dearest, Kindest Uncle:
Please do not grow angry with me as you read this letter. Let me start by saying that Vilius is now better and I have suffered terribly for my sin. I must confess it to you because you are a very forgiving Uncle and I am sure that all the other boys will tell you about it anyway.
Vilus and I argued, about Joshua as you might expect. Vilus was paying entirely too much attention to him. Now, Joshua is my boy, Uncle. I am now deeply in love with him and would die without him. But Vilus kept taking him from me, with one bad excuse after another, until it was quite clear that his only intention was to steal my Jewish boy's affection. But what was worse, was that Vilus answered me smartly, and in front of all the other boys as well. You must agree, that was simply intolerable. What if they all started answering back? I flew into such a rage that even the cat boy grew afraid. The furies took me, Uncle. I screamed that Vilus had grown too much pubic hair for his own good and that it was making him think that he was a man. Well, I was going to show him that he was still a helpless boy and that I could do whatever I wanted to him.
I ordered Joshua and Marcus to bind him and then hang him from the playroom ceiling by his hands. Oh, he cried and begged forgiveness, swore that he loved me better than himself and that he would never touch Joshua again, unless I wanted him to. But I was too angry to hear him. I told them all that from now on, I was the only boy in this household who would be allowed to grow pubic hair. I would have it shaved off the second so much as strand tried to grow on anyone else. And none too gently either. Joshua and Gaius were terribly afraid and felt sorry for Vilus, but the cat boy was all excited! I ordered him to fetch old Socia's razor.
While he was gone, I ran my fingers through the very scant locks on Vilus's groin and pulled at them to hurt him. He cried and begged for mercy, but he wasted his breath. The more he cried, the better it made me feel, so I began to squeeze his testicles in my hand until they turned red and the boy was screeching like a pig. By the time Marcus returned with the razor, Vilus' tortured testicles were blue and he was a blubbering mass of agony. I spit on the blade and very roughly, so as to nick and cut his tender skin, removed each hair from Vilus' crotch. I scraped and hacked until his penis and testicles were full of little crimson nicks. Each time he felt the cold metal cut into his skin, he shrieked in fear and agony. He wasn't sure if I was about to make a eunuch out of him. Joshua and Gaius were huddled in a far corner, clinging to each other in terror, but the cat boy was loving every second of the torture. And then it happened. It was all Marcus' fault, really. As I was shaving a testicle very closely, the cat boy fell on my back and I lost control of the blade. I swear it was an accident, Uncle. I didn't mean to hurt the boy. The blade slipped and tore a tremendous gash across poor Vilus' sac. It cut down into the white. The boy let out a blood curdling scream and Joshua and Gaius ran out of the playroom in horror. The gleeful cat boy nearly did a summer sault. The red blood covered the boy's genitals and streamed down his legs. Vilus continued to scream and screech until Socia raced in and cut him down. The boy fell on to the cold stone, clutching at his groin. Socia glared at me like I was a leper. He carried poor Vilus to bed and tended the wound. I felt sick to my stomach, Uncle. I had never wanted to hurt the boy. I Just wanted to scare him and teach him a lesson.
Then, the wound began to fester. Socia had bound it with oil and wine, but it grew red and hot all the same. Soon, poor Vilus burned with fever so that we were all terrified that he would die. Joshua, Gaius and I sat at the bed side every day. I felt very miserable and begged Vilus to forgive me. I said that if only he would live, I would share Joshua with him happily. He held my hand and swore that he forgave me. Now, it is a strange thing Uncle, for I never thought that I liked Vilus until it seemed that we might lose him. At the worst moment, when the fever made him look all grey and corpse-like, I cried that he might die and prayed the gods to spare him. I understand now that we could never sell Vilus. The cat boy pretended he didn't care if Vilus died or not, but I caught him at the bed late one night, all curled up next to Vilus. I realized he had slept with the sick boy every night, giving up his prowling.
Finally, about three days ago, the fever broke and Vilus began to feel better. The wound is closed now, and Socia says there will be only a thin white scar, but it was a terrible lesson Uncle, and I am sorry that poor Vilus had to suffer so for my bad temper. It is a hard thing, sharing Joshua with the other boys because he is so beautiful. Perhaps I will feel differently when you return home, Uncle, for you are my one true love. Until I see you again I shall be proud to steward your household as
Lucius,
Your Loving Nephew.
Dear Brave Uncle:
News of the fiery trick those treacherous Jews played on our men has reached Corinth and we are all horribly afraid for you. It cannot be that you were in that unhappy legion that was burned to death before the walls of Jerusalem. Mars could not allow that. But how you must hate the Jews for all the fine Romans they put to the flame, and that under a flag of truce! I must say, there have been no reprisals here in Corinth against the Jews for the treachery of their countrymen. Perhaps it is because Jerusalem is far away and most suppose that all is fair in war. But I will tell you what becomes of the Jewish prisoners when they are sold to theater, for there was a show in Corinth five nights ago and it is still very fresh in my memory. I took only Marcus, because I knew that many Jewish rebels were to die that night and did not think that Joshua would enjoy it. Gaius is still too young for such sport and Socia did not believe Vilus was well enough. Socia himself would not go. He thinks it terribly immoral that men are killed for sport. And that's coming from an old lecher like him!
The show began in the typical Roman fashion. Seven prisoners, all men of fighting age, were tied to seven stakes, one for each of the Pleiades. At a signal from the Govenor, the trumpets flared and a burning arrow struck the oil drenched faggot beneath each victim. The men shrieked as the hair burned off their bodies and they became engulfed in torturous flames. A cheer went up from the crowd because we all knew that these men had killed many Romans in battle. Black and putrid smoke filled the air. Really, Uncle, I could hardly keep Marcus off of me when the murder began. As soon as the flames licked the first victim, the cat boy had my penis out and began sucking passionately as the screams and screeches of the burning men rent the air. There were many slaves in the crowd servicing their masters as the games unfolded. Right next to us was the most beautiful teenaged boy, a blond, lithe germanic type, who was sucking the disgusting penis of an old bag of bones. I recognized the old corpse as Kyre, from our feast. I asked after the proconsul and learned that the Emperor had called him back to Rome, so I am sure that report was made of our party. But I am getting away from the spectacle!
Next came the wild beast shows. There were three bouts. In each a great black bear fought with a huge yellow lion and the victor was given as reward a few living prisoners. The crowed laughed and goaded as the animal chased the men around the forum until the each was caught and mauled. Sometimes the beasts actually ate the victim's guts but usually, they just tore out their throats. All the while, the cat boy was sucking on my penis and licking my testicles madly. By the end, there was so much blood on forum floor that neither man nor beast could keep balanced on the slippery marble. It was hard not to cum in the cat boy's mouth but I wanted to save it for the gladiator shows, which as you know, are my favorites.
These were big strong men who fought naked of course. Most were Dimachoeri, and their sword play was thrilling. At the most exciting moments, the fighters would become hard and the crowd would cheer! One brute with a truly ponderous erection, when he had run his opponent through, lunged the blade under the dying man's testicles as he fell and castrated him before he hit the ground. Then he flung the bleeding sac from the sword tip into the crowd. Fine sword play! There was also a few bouts with Thraces, which were very interesting. I had never seen one before. They have only small shields and daggers, so that the fighting takes much longer and many wounds are inflicted before an end comes. By the last bout, I thought my penis was on fire, what with all the day's excitement and the cat boy's incessant attention. That lecher Kyre even joined in the fun. I let him play with my testicles and made Marcus suck him off, but only so that I could have his blond slave boy service me. Finally, as the last Thrace's throat was cut, I shot my load down the blond teenager's gullet. He swallowed every drop and smiled at me. Kyre said his name was Flavius and asked me if I wanted him. The Teenager's sad blue eyes looked at me hopefully, but he was really too old a boy for my taste and plainly not much good for anything else besides fucking. So I refused. Kyre will probably sell the poor boy on the market, which means he will most likely come to a bad end at the grind stone. Ah, but the world is so cruel.
I slept that night with Joshua. It was very nice to have him beside me. We made love for hours before we fell asleep in each other's arms. I know I will keep Joshua forever. He will never end up like that poor blond boy or those Jewish victim , because I love him so very much. Please take good care of yourself Uncle, and think of me with your penis in my ass.
With all my passion, I am
Lucius,
Your loving Nephew.
Dearest, Sweetest Uncle:
We have your letter and are all thrilled that you have done well and have taken no hurt. Now that Judea is pacified, we look with hope toward your speedy return. The thousands of crucifixions you describe sound horrible. Even the boys? Was that necessary? Were there no other alternatives? Now, why could they not have been sold at Rome, or to the Persians for a handsome profit? But I am only a boy myself and politics and war are so strange to me. I think I will become a poet, like Virgil, and spend my life on a mountain top villa with you and our slave boys. Since you will soon be a veteran, they must give you land, perhaps down in the Peloponnese. I hope you do not choose to take us to Rome. There is so much intrigue there and murder. I would be very afraid for us.
Now, I must relate a story about Marcus. The cat boy finally got his come-uppence! Do you remember that large blacksmith who lives just across from the carpentry shop? Well, he has a small dark haired son, a boy named Contius, who is very pretty. Perhaps he has made five or six years. Marcus has wanted the child for many months. Now Contius is no slave boy, but the son of a Roman citizen, so simply raping the child was out of the question. Even the cat boy knew that. He tried cajoling, begging and pleading with the boy to let him play with his penis, but the imp refused. He loved toying with Marcus, and would show off his little penis and then quickly hide it away so that Marcus would nearly burst from passion. This went on for a good long while, but eventually, the cat boy talked his way into the child's toga. They began carrying on an affair that both boys kept dead secret. Now, Marcus knew that he was tempting the fates, fucking a Roman boy and without his father's permission! Well, one afternoon, while Marcus was just about to penetrate the little boy's ass, the stable door opened and the child's father caught them in the act. Marcus nearly got away, but tripped over an anvil. Before he could get up, the big man was on him. Needless to say, the Blacksmith did not take kindly to a slave boy, even your slave boy, fucking his little son. I am sure that anyone else would have been murdered on the spot, but Marcus begged and pleaded and said that he belonged to you and that you would avenge any hurt. Well, I am sure that put a scare into even the blacksmith, but he was not about to just let the cat boy go. And Marcus is so very pretty, Uncle, that you can hardly blame the blacksmith for his action. He dragged the cat boy, crying and screaming, back into the stable. Marcus tried many times to flee, but the big man just flung the naked boy back onto the straw bed. Then he pulled out his enormous penis, and right in front of his own son, he fucked Marcus brutally.
The cat boy slunk home, all bow-legged and grimacing. Socia and I tended his poor little hole. It was all red and puffy, bleeding and just torn to shreds it seemed, by the big man's penis. I let Marcus sleep with Joshua and me that evening. He was still shaking and quaking and every now and then, a small whimper would escape him until he fell asleep all curled up in between us. Marcus will be doing no more fucking for at least a week! He was still in pain in the morning, but Socia says that his hole will heal and that he suffered no harm. Indeed, the cat boy only got what was coming to him. Fucking the small son of a Roman and without his father's permission! What nerve that cat boy has! But he has been taught a good lesson. Perhaps now he will settle down a bit and stop terrorizing all the small children.
Well, Uncle, I know this letter has been short, but we are all making ready for your home coming next month. Send us the exact date when you will sail. We will have a grand festival to celebrate your return. I can hardly wait for you to meet Joshua.
With all my love,
Lucius.
Epilogue
Sadly, we know nothing of the fate of Lucius, his uncle, or the slave boys. It is pleasant to imagine that the centurion returned home to a splendid festival and that they all lived happily ever after, as Lucius wished, in a mountian top villa. Whatever became of Lucius, he apparently did not become a famous poet, or if he did, none of his work survives, except these few staves. Lastly, if you have enjoyed these letters, it would be meet to refect on those brave scholars who preserved such writings for posterity. Many ended at the stake for their possession of condemned material. Soica would be pleased to learn that in the modern era, men are no longer killed for sport, but tragically, the dark threads of intolerance, ignorance and bigotry still pervade the fabric of the human soul.
THE END.