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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."