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I wrote this series back in 2011, but a few months ago I went back and polished it up. It's had a lot of parts which I've fixed to make it a lot better. Back then I didn't do a lot of historical research; this is now a lot more based in reality. Afraid I couldn't work much 'furry' into it, but maybe you'll still enjoy!", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A historical series set in the Roman age, telling the tale of a Master and slave who find more about one another. I wrote this series back in 2011, but a few months ago I went back and polished it up. It's had a lot of parts which I've fixed to make it a lot better. Back then I didn't do a lot of historical research; this is now a lot more based in reality. Afraid I couldn't work much 'furry' into it, but maybe you'll still enjoy!", "writing": "Lying there, face down, post-coitally on Maro’s back, he regretted that he had not pulled Maro up from the table where he had just flogged him, knowing that he was immediately going to fuck him again. He wished he had made Maro lie on the bed and taken him again on his back, as he had done just over an hour ago. The thought of the post-coital pleasure which he could now have had, lying face-to-face with Maro on the bed, their bodies glued together as one by Maro’s generous emission, was just too much bear. But a missed opportunity is a missed opportunity. However, Flavius, lying there on top of Maro, now realised that he wanted his slave to fuck him; and moreover, he wanted it there and then – if not sooner!\n\nNever one to hesitate when he had made up his mind to do something, Flavius unplugged his dick from of Maro’s anus, took him by the hand and pulled him off the table, saying: \"On your feet young man man; duty calls!\" And what a duty it was, as Maro, to his utter amazement, was about to find out. In Rome, although it was accepted that a patricians could fuck their slaves, the converse was not true; slaves never were allowed to fuck their Masters. That was until now. As a slave, Maro would ever have even thought of fucking his Master, however much he might have wanted to; and at that exact moment, that is exactly what Maro wanted. The sexual attraction which Flavius had had for Maro on first seeing him had, unknown to him, been reciprocal: Maro had been as sexually attracted to Flavius as Flavius had been to him. Moreover in spite of the flogging he had received, having been fucked twice by Flavius in the space of one hour, his attraction for his Master had grown still stronger.\n\nThe immediate destiny of the two young men was now set in the stars As everyone knows; sexual desire recognises no boundaries if it is strong enough; which in this case, emanating from both of them it was. Totally unaware of Maro’s secret desire to fuck him, which as a slave, Maro could anyway never have announced, but overwhelmed by the burning desire to be fucked by his slave, the somewhat embarrassing task of arranging this exceptional union fell to Flavius. At the best of times, asking another man to fuck you is a delicate proposition for one man to put to another. But, for Flavius, the Master, to ask Maro, his slave, to fuck him required very careful handling indeed. Such suggestions normally flow in the opposite direction from the man who will perform the active role in the subsequent coupling and not the inverse. However, Flavius was not deterred from his desire and circumlocutively managed to get over to Maro what he was asking him to do; the operative word here is asking, as Flavius avoided ordering Maro to do what he wanted, which as his Master he could have done. But he had not forced himself on Maro in their first union, where he had been the prime mover and now when Maro would be taking the lead, he wanted his slave to meet his request willingly. It set the tone of their entire future relationship, for remember, all that had transpired and what was now about to happen, would be in the course of two or so hours of their first meeting at the slave dealers. No one could ever accuse Flavius of being indecisive or slow on his feet when he wanted something. However, Flavius avoided giving a direct order to Maro, setting him apart from his many slaves, by this special treatment. But Maro was indeed special.\n\nMaro could barely believe his ears as he listened to his Master’s request. Here was a man, whom he had known for only a few hours and who, in that brief time, had already penetrated him twice, giving him two awesomely satisfying fucks, the likes of which he had never before experienced. And now, if he had understood Flavius correctly, he was being asked – and he had already appreciated the fact that it had been a request and not an order from his Master – to fuck him. Now, there was nothing Maro wanted more at that precise moment than to fuck his Master, who, with the discernment of many years experience, Maro had already decided was an Alpha Male when it came to sex. But he knew, or, better put, had known until Flavius made his tentative request that the ultimate intimacy of sharing his own meat with his Master was totally out of the question. Maro understood completely that any slave could be and was used to satisfy the carnal desires of his Master, but that his Master should allow his slave the same privilege was just was unthinkable.\n\nTo make sure that he had had not misunderstood Flavius, Maro then respectfully ventured: \"Master, if I have understood you correctly, you are asking me, your slave, whom you have known only a few hours, to do to you what you have, in the past hour, done to me twice.\" Maro could not bring himself to use the word fuck out loud to his Master, although that is exactly what Flavius had twice, within the last hour, done to his slave. Flavius answered him saying: \"Maro you have correctly understood my request and I shall fully understand if you do not feel you can meet it.\" And then, spelling out more clearly what he wanted, he added: \"Maro, at the moment there is nothing I would like more, as you have just so delicately put it, than for you to do for me what I have just done twice for you. So, to be quite clear and calling a spade a spade, will you please give me the pleasure of taking your magnificent meat up my arse? Please fuck me.\"\n\nThis extraordinary request from the Master to his slave took place with both Flavius and Maro standing there stark naked, face to face. Flavius had just withdrawn himself from Maro and both their cocks were now a calming themselves after the bout of vigorous anal sex which they had enjoyed together. However, even verging on quiescence, as both their penises now were, the success of their recent coupling was still evident, as the semen still dripping from the tips of both pieces of man-meat graphically testified. Maro was clearly overwhelmed by the events, but as his Master had so clearly articulated what he wanted his slave to do to him, Maro felt that although the suggestion had been framed as a request, rather than an order, given that Flavius was his legal owner, he was compelled to fulfil his Master’s wishes. Of course, what Flavius did not know, was that Maro was as keen to fuck him as he himself had been to fuck Maro. What we today would call the chemistry between our two heroes had been evident from the moment they had first met each other at the dealer’s. What had already happened between them and what was now about to take place, were two events as predictable as night following day. In stumbling accidentally across Maro at the dealer’s, Flavius had found the ideal partner to fulfil the sexual needs of the homosexual side of his life. But what he did not yet know was that in Maro he had found a young man, who was himself a dedicated homosexual and who, after his two sexual experiences with his new Master, would already have done anything for him. Fulfilling his Master’s request would be a moment of pleasure for him, it would also provide him with an opportunity to show his new Master that in his new a slave he had found a young man, who enjoyed all aspects of male-male sex and who was an expert at all of them. So far from being an imposition serving his Master, Maro was looking forward to penetrating him as much as Flavius was salivating at the thought of taking his slave’s magnificent fuck-stick up his arse, which, all in all, had the makings of perfect union.\n\nIn requesting that Maro penetrate him, Flavius was taking a major step away from the social conventions and traditions which were generally observed by the patrician class to which he belonged. What he had done prior to meeting Maro, as like many men he enjoyed equally both the active and passive sides of homosexual sex, was to attempt develop fully mutual, give-and-take relations with other young men of his patrician class, of which there were many available of the same sexual persuasion. He had then concentrated what one might call his predatory sex on his slaves, none of whom were ever never allowed to take the penetrative role and fuck him back. You can imagine how difficult that had been for him; many of the young slaves he had fucked over the four years of his marriage to Claudia, had been physically attractive young studs, who would have made admirable full-line partners for recreational sex: he would have liked nothing more than to let many of them loose with their cocks on his own anus. But he had always steeled himself and had religiously stuck by the social conventions of his patrician class, which he had never once broken; that was until he met Maro.\n\nWith Maro, it had been quite different from the moment they met. Flavius knew from the first time he penetrated his new slave that things between them would not stop there. He had sensed from the instant that he had first taken Maro’s’ cock in his mouth they would develop a complete give-and-take relationship together. To him it was clearly written in the stars that Maro and he had been destined for each other. So social conventions, be damned: he had no intention of allowing Maro to become just another compliant slave in his household. If by his actions in consorting not only with a slave, but one who was also a man of colour, he garnered opprobium from his peers, so what? What could they do to stop him? He was breaking a social convention, which he, and many like-minded who shared his sexual taste, considered stupid. He was breaking no law and was thick skinned enough to ignore any criticisms levelled at him by members of his own class. As the richest man in Rome, why should he be constrained in his actions by a set of ridiculous conventions, which everyone knew – sexual attraction being the powerful, unstoppable force it is – were already being broken and on which, for years, they had turned a blind eye? Curiously enough it was from Maro, a member of the lowest stratum of Roman society, who had been taught, from his birth as a slave, to know his place in life and keep to it, that came the greatest resistance to Flavius plans.\n\nRisking talking himself out of the very act – fucking his Master – which he desperately wanted to do, Maro pointed out to Flavius, that to fly in the face of the norms of the society in which he lived, was a highly risky business and might render his Master’s life untenable. But Flavius had the proverbial bit between his teeth and was not to be deflected off course by what he considered were pettifogging criticisms of his behaviour. Intent, as he was, in forging, if not quite a brave new world centred on the Casa Priapus, then a style of life, which would go way beyond his consorting sexually with a black slave, he ploughed on. \"Maro, answer me the following simple question do you yourself, of your own free-will want to have sex with me in the way I have just had with you. A simple yes or no will suffice.\"\n\n\"Master, the answer to your question is most certainly yes; it is the one thing in the world I would most like to do at this precise moment. In fact, Master, as you were fucking me the first time, I was already dreaming the impossible dream that I was a free man and could do to you what you were then doing to me. But...\"\n\n\"Stop right there, Maro; look there are no buts. You have just said that you would like to have sex with me and take the active role, which is exactly what I now want to you to do. Since we are both in agreement and I am not obliging you to have sex with me, and you have said you want to do so of your own freewill, let’s just do it. Let’s cut the cackle and fuck.\"\n\nWith that, putting into practice the aphorism that actions speak louder the words, the naked Flavius advanced on the naked slave standing in front of him and took his massive, fast deflating cock in his hand: \"Come on Maro, show me what you are made of; you cannot let your cock wilt any further when the greatest sexual opportunity of your lifetime is staring you in the face. Come on, young man; put a bit of bone back into your meat so that it is fit for purpose. You cannot expect me, your Master, to carry you and do the hard work all of the time; you have to learn that in this house, everyone has to do his bit.\"\n\nThen by giving his slave’s meat a few hard tugs, he quickly helped him re-arouse his wilting manhood to its full readiness for battle. For a moment Flavius, ever a connoisseur of the male physique, stood back to admire again the perfect figure of the young man before him, who stood there totally unembarrassed under the gaze of the critical eye with which he knew his Master was judging him. Flavius found himself again figuratively drooling over the 10 inch erection which Maro was proudly sporting at an acute angle to his belly. As he had been when they had first met at the dealer’s, Flavius found himself fascinated by what he saw as the beauty of Maro’s perfectly circumcised penis, a rarity in Rome where no men, especially of the patrician class, ever had their foreskin removed, except as a medical necessity. This hunk of sheer masculine beauty he owned outright and free to dispose of as he wished; and at that moment he could barely wait until Maro was pumping his anal passage with that magnificently erect, ten inch fuck-stick of his.\n\nDespite Flavius’s assurances, Maro’s reluctance to penetrate his Master was still there: a reluctance motivated not by any lack of desire to have sex with him, but by how his Master might fare in the eyes of his peers if it became known that he was allowing a slave – and a coloured man at that – a member of the lowest social class in Roman society – to have penetrative sex with him. However, undeterred by Maro’s reluctance, Flavius, decided to oil Maro’s’ penis for him in preparation for penetrative sex. As he as he applied the lubricant, he felt Maro’s sizable endowment become stiffer, if that was possible, indicating that his slave would have no technical problems in performing the task his Master had requested of him. Taking the bull by the horns, in what might best be described as a reverse rape, Flavius laid himself down on the couch, pulling Maro down on top of him so that the two of them were again lying face to face. He pushed Maro away from him, spread his legs and with Maro now kneeling between his legs, he pulled his slave’s face down onto his own erection. By this time, Maro could no longer resist the temptations of the flesh and shelved his objections as he started hungrily to eat his Master’s meat in a virtuoso display of fellatio. It was more or less a repeat of what Flavius had himself done to his slave during their initial union and was to be the first, active, sexual act which Maro was to perform on his Master.\n\nOnce he had had started his oral attack on Flavius’s penis, any inhibitions Maro might have still been harbouring about his fucking his Master vanished in the emotional arousal produced by being offered an oral fuck on a plate. As Flavius had fervently hoped of his new slave, Maro proved to be an expert at oral sex and in a very short time, by expert use of his tongue, he took Flavius to the pleasurable heights of an orally induced orgasm. Flavius was beside himself with the feelings which Maro had induced in him, on this, the first opportunity in which he had forced his slave to demonstrate his capabilities. The result was that Flavius enjoyed an enormous orgasm, during which he ejaculated his first load of semen partly into his slave’s mouth and partly over his face. It was almost an occasion akin to a Christian baptism, which was to appear only several centuries later. But with his Master’s semen spread liberally all over his face, Maro had been well and truly baptised into the sexual role he was to play in his Master’s life.\n\nNow that Maro had been forced to take the first step and play the active role in the sexual relations, which were to prove the cornerstone of their future life as Master and slave together, he next applied himself to the pleasurable task of penetrating his Master’s anus. Flavius, lying flat on his back on the couch, watched both with bated breath and fascination as Maro prepared to stretch his anal sphincter with his monumental fuck-stick. Although he wanted nothing more than to feel Maro’s cock inside him, Valerius could not suppress a shiver of fear that coursed through his body as Maro touched his cock-head to his anus. Flavius had had his arse reamed out by a variety of cocks of all sizes over the past four years, he had never before taken anything even vaguely approaching the ten rock-hard inches that Maro was about to push into him. But he was in the present position, thanks only to his own insistence that a very reluctant Maro fuck him.\n\nAs the tip of his slave’s cock pressed against his anus, he knew was not the time to get cold feet; so he tried to relax and enjoy the ride. Maro, prove himself to be a consummate master of anal sex and knowing full well that he possessed an exceptionally large cock, he carefully slid his full ten inches, with extreme gentleness, into his new Master’s passage. As Maro bottomed his balls against his arse, Valerius, with his slave’s full ten inches deep inside him, knew that not only had he found a young man with an exceptional cock, but one who knew how to use it considerately. He felt instinctively that he was about to be given the greatest fuck of his life by his new slave. Maro, who had himself just benefitted twice from Flavius’s own unique expertise in the art of anal sex, was now determined to show Flavius, his new Master, what had learned from him and was desperately anxious to please him. It was, for both of them, a special occasion; Flavius had never until now allowed a slave to have access to his body as the active sex partner. But Maro knew too, that he was about to do something that no Roman slave had ever before been allowed to do: he was about to make history in Rome: he was about to fuck his Master; and whatever his misgivings, he knew had to follow through.\n\nMaro began with long, languid, unforced thrusts of his penis, which he almost, but not quite completely, withdrew from Flavius each time. But then, as he exercised himself and his sexual arousal built up, he was gripped in the inevitable thrall of coitus and abandoned himself to that unique joy that fucking whether hetero or homo always engenders in the active partner. He automatically began building up speed and force with each successive thrust until he suddenly realised that, for the first time ever, he was endeavouring to take both of them all the way to a simultaneous climax. With this aim again in mind, in an attempt to emulate what Flavius had done to him, he concentrated on attempting to avoid climaxing himself. But, like Flavius before him, this laudable aim proved beyond his reach.\n\nWell before he succeeded in bring his partner to climax, Maro could no longer hold himself back and with one final thrust, forcing his cock back deep side his Master, he dumped his load, with that almost explosive violence, which so often characterises the orgasm of virile young men, who have pushed themselves to the limit. Of course, wishing to please his Master, Maro was bitterly disappointed that he had not succeeded and apologised profusely to Flavius, for what he saw as his failure. But he had already forgotten that just a few hours earlier, Flavius himself, attempting to bring both of them to orgasm at the same time, had also been hoisted by his own petard, by trying to do too much too soon. He too had not been able to hold himself back long enough to take Maro to the heights of sexual pleasure and, as had Maro just now, had been forced to dump his load. It had taken Flavius himself a second attempt to succeed.\n\nFlavius, however, saw his first sexual union with Maro as the active partner, quite differently; he was not at all disappointed in his slave’s performance in his maiden fuck of a patrician anus. He knew that until he had fucked Maro just a couple of hours earlier, his slave had never even thought of cumming inside his partner in the way a man does with woman. The concept of mutuality was unknown to him. Maro was like the vast majority of young homosexuals. He fucked his partner and withdrew his cock well before either of them climaxed. They then both jerked themselves off to orgasm manually and usually sprayed each other with their semen. If any reader doubts the quasi-universality of this technique, still the norm today, he has but to log onto one of the hundreds of gay porn sites on the internet to see what usually happens when one man fucks another.\n\nFlavius had been ahead of his time in giving Maro a hands-on – or possibly more appositely and accurately put, cock-in – demonstration, showing Maro how exquisite the experience for the active partner could be if he treated his lower partner as a female, whom he was trying to bring to orgasm. Even doing as Maro had done, exploding himself before taking Flavius to his own climax, was a feat in itself for a man who could be considered a first timer. And yet, taking the analogy of a man impregnating a woman, it is obvious to any man that climaxing inside his partner is a part and parcel of the act of insemination. So, why should homosexual sex be any different, other than the fact that the top’s semen, if deposited inside the bottom partner, will never fulfil its basic, reproductive duty? Why do most gay men choose to withdraw from their partners before climaxing and turn the act into one which ends in masturbation? Why does climaxing inside one’s partner seem such an unattainable goal for most men? And make no mistake; it is choice.\n\nPossibly the answer may lie in the fact that, as today’s gay porn sites graphically show us, time after time, men take pleasure from ejaculating their semen over their partners’ faces. What Flavius had realised was that by climaxing simultaneously inside his partner, the sensation of that magical moment of simultaneous orgasm was greatly intensified and was incomparably better than anything induced manually. In fact, Flavius was a rare bird; he was bisexual and enjoyed his sexual relations with his wife as much as his homosexual activities. And not to give the wrong impression of Flavius’s character, although he treated homosexual relationships with respect, as his liaison with Maro graphically illustrates, he was not averse to less demanding, casual sex, where he indulged himself for himself, without thought for his partner. In a word, Flavius was a human being and subject to all the vagaries of sex; he enjoyed it all!\n\nNow that Maro had taken that first, forbidden step for a slave and had fucked his Master, any resistance he had voiced had vanished. Feeling strongly that he had failed Flavius, but having enjoyed what had nevertheless been for him his best fuck ever, he was anxious to make amends and show his Master that he too was capable of taking both of them through to orgasm simultaneously. Although this was something he had never done before; indeed, had never even thought of doing, until Flavius had shown him the light; the fact of the matter was that Maro was now so psyched-up and sexually aroused that Flavius would have had difficulty preventing his slave from penetrating him for a second time. Flavius, of course, had no wish to deter his slave from fulfilling his initial promise and welcomed his unsolicited, second, initiative. Maro having almost succeeded in his mission with Flavius the first time, was now so completely in the throes of sexual desire that wild horses would not have stopped him.\n\nAs he pushed his magnificent, rigidly-engorged penis into Flavius for the second time in a few minutes, both Flavius, a willingly submissive Master, and Maro, a reluctantly dominant slave, knew that fate had destined them for each other. There was just that indefinable feeling of rightness about their sexual union. Although Flavius would, at the moment never have admitted it to Maro, whom he had so recently met and barely knew, his heart was telling him that he had, by chance, stumbled across the man, who although from the lowest of Roman social classes and black to boot, would be his prime male partner for the rest of his life. Throwing caution to the winds, Maro, with increased confidence, now went hell for leather at Flavius’s anus, almost withdrawing himself at every stroke as he strove to please his Master and bring both him and himself to the desired objective: the simultaneous orgasm. Was it Maro’s vigour or was it that both of them were singing from the same hymn sheet wanting desperately to please each other and be able to cry out hallelujah together as they both dissolved in each others’ arms and enjoyed that nec plus ultra of moments when they both exploded into orgasm together. This time Maro’s efforts paid off; he was able to hold his own orgasm back until with that one final thrust he took both of them to a climax together. Maro pumped his cock almost in and out of Flavius’s anus as he vigorously jerked his huge second load of sperm deep into his Master, within only ten minutes of his first. Flavius was no slouch either when it came to delivery; he ejaculated great viscous gobbets of his own sperm all over his and Maro’s chests and abdomens. Had there been an observer present to their coupling, he might well have asked where such a copious amount of fluid came from, especially in the case of Maro, who had, just ten minutes earlier, had his first of two climaxes.\n\nFor the next few days, Flavius and Maro could not get enough of each other. Flavius installed Maro in a bedroom adjacent to his own in the Casa Priapus. And although they never actually slept together in the same bed, they became to all intents and purposes, what we would today refer to as an item. But a couple with an important difference; Mao never forgot that he was Flavius’s slave and never forced himself as the active partner upon his Master. He always waited to be invited by Flavius before fucking him. Other than that, whatever reticence he had had for being ordered by his Master for breaking possible one the strictest social conventions of Roman society had vanished. So whenever – quite often, in fact – Flavius requested Maro to fuck him, it was an act that Maro always completed with the bravura of someone who is enjoying what he is doing and, moreover, knows that he is doing it well. As a young homosexual he hid his disappointment in never sharing a bed with his Master after sex, as he respected Flavius’s ambivalence and understood that he was just one of two important partners in his Master’s sex life. Thus, their frequent sexual couplings tended to take place during the day as Flavius spent every night in bed with his wife, Claudia. Nevertheless, Maro knew that he was the luckiest slave in Rome and thanked the various Roman deities that he had had the good fortune to be bought by Flavius, whom he served faithfully.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Lying there, face down, post-coitally on Maro’s back, he regretted that he had not pulled Maro up from the table where he had just flogged him, knowing that he was immediately going to fuck him again. He wished he had made Maro lie on the bed and taken him again on his back, as he had done just over an hour ago. The thought of the post-coital pleasure which he could now have had, lying face-to-face with Maro on the bed, their bodies glued together as one by Maro’s generous emission, was just too much bear. But a missed opportunity is a missed opportunity. However, Flavius, lying there on top of Maro, now realised that he wanted his slave to fuck him; and moreover, he wanted it there and then   – if not sooner!

Never one to hesitate when he had made up his mind to do something, Flavius unplugged his dick from of Maro’s anus, took him by the hand and pulled him off the table, saying: "On your feet young man man; duty calls!" And what a duty it was, as Maro, to his utter amazement, was about to find out. In Rome, although it was accepted that a patricians could fuck their slaves, the converse was not true; slaves never were allowed to fuck their Masters. That was until now. As a slave, Maro would ever have even thought of fucking his Master, however much he might have wanted to; and at that exact moment, that is exactly what Maro wanted. The sexual attraction which Flavius had had for Maro on first seeing him had, unknown to him, been reciprocal: Maro had been as sexually attracted to Flavius as Flavius had been to him. Moreover in spite of the flogging he had received, having been fucked twice by Flavius in the space of one hour, his attraction for his Master had grown still stronger.

The immediate destiny of the two young men was now set in the stars As everyone knows; sexual desire recognises no boundaries if it is strong enough; which in this case, emanating from both of them it was. Totally unaware of Maro’s secret desire to fuck him, which as a slave, Maro could anyway never have announced, but overwhelmed by the burning desire to be fucked by his slave, the somewhat embarrassing task of arranging this exceptional union fell to Flavius. At the best of times, asking another man to fuck you is a delicate proposition for one man to put to another. But, for Flavius, the Master, to ask Maro, his slave, to fuck him required very careful handling indeed. Such suggestions normally flow in the opposite direction from the man who will perform the active role in the subsequent coupling and not the inverse. However, Flavius was not deterred from his desire and circumlocutively managed to get over to Maro what he was asking him to do; the operative word here is asking, as Flavius avoided ordering Maro to do what he wanted, which as his Master he could have done. But he had not forced himself on Maro in their first union, where he had been the prime mover and now when Maro would be taking the lead, he wanted his slave to meet his request willingly. It set the tone of their entire future relationship, for remember, all that had transpired and what was now about to happen, would be in the course of two or so hours of their first meeting at the slave dealers. No one could ever accuse Flavius of being indecisive or slow on his feet when he wanted something. However, Flavius avoided giving a direct order to Maro, setting him apart from his many slaves, by this special treatment. But Maro was indeed special.

Maro could barely believe his ears as he listened to his Master’s request. Here was a man, whom he had known for only a few hours and who, in that brief time, had already penetrated him twice, giving him two awesomely satisfying fucks, the likes of which he had never before experienced. And now, if he had understood Flavius correctly, he was being asked   – and he had already appreciated the fact that it had been a request and not an order from his Master   – to fuck him. Now, there was nothing Maro wanted more at that precise moment than to fuck his Master, who, with the discernment of many years experience, Maro had already decided was an Alpha Male when it came to sex. But he knew, or, better put, had known until Flavius made his tentative request that the ultimate intimacy of sharing his own meat with his Master was totally out of the question. Maro understood completely that any slave could be and was used to satisfy the carnal desires of his Master, but that his Master should allow his slave the same privilege was just was unthinkable.

To make sure that he had had not misunderstood Flavius, Maro then respectfully ventured: "Master, if I have understood you correctly, you are asking me, your slave, whom you have known only a few hours, to do to you what you have, in the past hour, done to me twice." Maro could not bring himself to use the word fuck out loud to his Master, although that is exactly what Flavius had twice, within the last hour, done to his slave. Flavius answered him saying: "Maro you have correctly understood my request and I shall fully understand if you do not feel you can meet it." And then, spelling out more clearly what he wanted, he added: "Maro, at the moment there is nothing I would like more, as you have just so delicately put it, than for you to do for me what I have just done twice for you. So, to be quite clear and calling a spade a spade, will you please give me the pleasure of taking your magnificent meat up my arse? Please fuck me."

This extraordinary request from the Master to his slave took place with both Flavius and Maro standing there stark naked, face to face. Flavius had just withdrawn himself from Maro and both their cocks were now a calming themselves after the bout of vigorous anal sex which they had enjoyed together. However, even verging on quiescence, as both their penises now were, the success of their recent coupling was still evident, as the semen still dripping from the tips of both pieces of man-meat graphically testified. Maro was clearly overwhelmed by the events, but as his Master had so clearly articulated what he wanted his slave to do to him, Maro felt that although the suggestion had been framed as a request, rather than an order, given that Flavius was his legal owner, he was compelled to fulfil his Master’s wishes. Of course, what Flavius did not know, was that Maro was as keen to fuck him as he himself had been to fuck Maro. What we today would call the chemistry between our two heroes had been evident from the moment they had first met each other at the dealer’s. What had already happened between them and what was now about to take place, were two events as predictable as night following day. In stumbling accidentally across Maro at the dealer’s, Flavius had found the ideal partner to fulfil the sexual needs of the homosexual side of his life. But what he did not yet know was that in Maro he had found a young man, who was himself a dedicated homosexual and who, after his two sexual experiences with his new Master, would already have done anything for him. Fulfilling his Master’s request would be a moment of pleasure for him, it would also provide him with an opportunity to show his new Master that in his new a slave he had found a young man, who enjoyed all aspects of male-male sex and who was an expert at all of them. So far from being an imposition serving his Master, Maro was looking forward to penetrating him as much as Flavius was salivating at the thought of taking his slave’s magnificent fuck-stick up his arse, which, all in all, had the makings of perfect union.

In requesting that Maro penetrate him, Flavius was taking a major step away from the social conventions and traditions which were generally observed by the patrician class to which he belonged. What he had done prior to meeting Maro, as like many men he enjoyed equally both the active and passive sides of homosexual sex, was to attempt develop fully mutual, give-and-take relations with other young men of his patrician class, of which there were many available of the same sexual persuasion. He had then concentrated what one might call his predatory sex on his slaves, none of whom were ever never allowed to take the penetrative role and fuck him back. You can imagine how difficult that had been for him; many of the young slaves he had fucked over the four years of his marriage to Claudia, had been physically attractive young studs, who would have made admirable full-line partners for recreational sex: he would have liked nothing more than to let many of them loose with their cocks on his own anus. But he had always steeled himself and had religiously stuck by the social conventions of his patrician class, which he had never once broken; that was until he met Maro.

With Maro, it had been quite different from the moment they met. Flavius knew from the first time he penetrated his new slave that things between them would not stop there. He had sensed from the instant that he had first taken Maro’s’ cock in his mouth they would develop a complete give-and-take relationship together. To him it was clearly written in the stars that Maro and he had been destined for each other. So social conventions, be damned: he had no intention of allowing Maro to become just another compliant slave in his household. If by his actions in consorting not only with a slave, but one who was also a man of colour, he garnered opprobium from his peers, so what? What could they do to stop him? He was breaking a social convention, which he, and many like-minded who shared his sexual taste, considered stupid. He was breaking no law and was thick skinned enough to ignore any criticisms levelled at him by members of his own class. As the richest man in Rome, why should he be constrained in his actions by a set of ridiculous conventions, which everyone knew   – sexual attraction being the powerful, unstoppable force it is   – were already being broken and on which, for years, they had turned a blind eye? Curiously enough it was from Maro, a member of the lowest stratum of Roman society, who had been taught, from his birth as a slave, to know his place in life and keep to it, that came the greatest resistance to Flavius plans.

Risking talking himself out of the very act   – fucking his Master   – which he desperately wanted to do, Maro pointed out to Flavius, that to fly in the face of the norms of the society in which he lived, was a highly risky business and might render his Master’s life untenable. But Flavius had the proverbial bit between his teeth and was not to be deflected off course by what he considered were pettifogging criticisms of his behaviour. Intent, as he was, in forging, if not quite a brave new world centred on the Casa Priapus, then a style of life, which would go way beyond his consorting sexually with a black slave, he ploughed on. "Maro, answer me the following simple question do you yourself, of your own free-will want to have sex with me in the way I have just had with you. A simple yes or no will suffice."

"Master, the answer to your question is most certainly yes; it is the one thing in the world I would most like to do at this precise moment. In fact, Master, as you were fucking me the first time, I was already dreaming the impossible dream that I was a free man and could do to you what you were then doing to me. But..."

"Stop right there, Maro; look there are no buts. You have just said that you would like to have sex with me and take the active role, which is exactly what I now want to you to do. Since we are both in agreement and I am not obliging you to have sex with me, and you have said you want to do so of your own freewill, let’s just do it. Let’s cut the cackle and fuck."

With that, putting into practice the aphorism that actions speak louder the words, the naked Flavius advanced on the naked slave standing in front of him and took his massive, fast deflating cock in his hand: "Come on Maro, show me what you are made of; you cannot let your cock wilt any further when the greatest sexual opportunity of your lifetime is staring you in the face. Come on, young man; put a bit of bone back into your meat so that it is fit for purpose. You cannot expect me, your Master, to carry you and do the hard work all of the time; you have to learn that in this house, everyone has to do his bit."

Then by giving his slave’s meat a few hard tugs, he quickly helped him re-arouse his wilting manhood to its full readiness for battle. For a moment Flavius, ever a connoisseur of the male physique, stood back to admire again the perfect figure of the young man before him, who stood there totally unembarrassed under the gaze of the critical eye with which he knew his Master was judging him. Flavius found himself again figuratively drooling over the 10 inch erection which Maro was proudly sporting at an acute angle to his belly. As he had been when they had first met at the dealer’s, Flavius found himself fascinated by what he saw as the beauty of Maro’s perfectly circumcised penis, a rarity in Rome where no men, especially of the patrician class, ever had their foreskin removed, except as a medical necessity. This hunk of sheer masculine beauty he owned outright and free to dispose of as he wished; and at that moment he could barely wait until Maro was pumping his anal passage with that magnificently erect, ten inch fuck-stick of his.

Despite Flavius’s assurances, Maro’s reluctance to penetrate his Master was still there: a reluctance motivated not by any lack of desire to have sex with him, but by how his Master might fare in the eyes of his peers if it became known that he was allowing a slave   – and a coloured man at that   – a member of the lowest social class in Roman society   – to have penetrative sex with him. However, undeterred by Maro’s reluctance, Flavius, decided to oil Maro’s’ penis for him in preparation for penetrative sex. As he as he applied the lubricant, he felt Maro’s sizable endowment become stiffer, if that was possible, indicating that his slave would have no technical problems in performing the task his Master had requested of him. Taking the bull by the horns, in what might best be described as a reverse rape, Flavius laid himself down on the couch, pulling Maro down on top of him so that the two of them were again lying face to face. He pushed Maro away from him, spread his legs and with Maro now kneeling between his legs, he pulled his slave’s face down onto his own erection. By this time, Maro could no longer resist the temptations of the flesh and shelved his objections as he started hungrily to eat his Master’s meat in a virtuoso display of fellatio. It was more or less a repeat of what Flavius had himself done to his slave during their initial union and was to be the first, active, sexual act which Maro was to perform on his Master.

Once he had had started his oral attack on Flavius’s penis, any inhibitions Maro might have still been harbouring about his fucking his Master vanished in the emotional arousal produced by being offered an oral fuck on a plate. As Flavius had fervently hoped of his new slave, Maro proved to be an expert at oral sex and in a very short time, by expert use of his tongue, he took Flavius to the pleasurable heights of an orally induced orgasm. Flavius was beside himself with the feelings which Maro had induced in him, on this, the first opportunity in which he had forced his slave to demonstrate his capabilities. The result was that Flavius enjoyed an enormous orgasm, during which he ejaculated his first load of semen partly into his slave’s mouth and partly over his face. It was almost an occasion akin to a Christian baptism, which was to appear only several centuries later. But with his Master’s semen spread liberally all over his face, Maro had been well and truly baptised into the sexual role he was to play in his Master’s life.

Now that Maro had been forced to take the first step and play the active role in the sexual relations, which were to prove the cornerstone of their future life as Master and slave together, he next applied himself to the pleasurable task of penetrating his Master’s anus. Flavius, lying flat on his back on the couch, watched both with bated breath and fascination as Maro prepared to stretch his anal sphincter with his monumental fuck-stick. Although he wanted nothing more than to feel Maro’s cock inside him, Valerius could not suppress a shiver of fear that coursed through his body as Maro touched his cock-head to his anus. Flavius had had his arse reamed out by a variety of cocks of all sizes over the past four years, he had never before taken anything even vaguely approaching the ten rock-hard inches that Maro was about to push into him. But he was in the present position, thanks only to his own insistence that a very reluctant Maro fuck him.

As the tip of his slave’s cock pressed against his anus, he knew was not the time to get cold feet; so he tried to relax and enjoy the ride. Maro, prove himself to be a consummate master of anal sex and knowing full well that he possessed an exceptionally large cock, he carefully slid his full ten inches, with extreme gentleness, into his new Master’s passage. As Maro bottomed his balls against his arse, Valerius, with his slave’s full ten inches deep inside him, knew that not only had he found a young man with an exceptional cock, but one who knew how to use it considerately. He felt instinctively that he was about to be given the greatest fuck of his life by his new slave. Maro, who had himself just benefitted twice from Flavius’s own unique expertise in the art of anal sex, was now determined to show Flavius, his new Master, what had learned from him and was desperately anxious to please him. It was, for both of them, a special occasion; Flavius had never until now allowed a slave to have access to his body as the active sex partner. But Maro knew too, that he was about to do something that no Roman slave had ever before been allowed to do: he was about to make history in Rome: he was about to fuck his Master; and whatever his misgivings, he knew had to follow through.

Maro began with long, languid, unforced thrusts of his penis, which he almost, but not quite completely, withdrew from Flavius each time. But then, as he exercised himself and his sexual arousal built up, he was gripped in the inevitable thrall of coitus and abandoned himself to that unique joy that fucking whether hetero or homo always engenders in the active partner. He automatically began building up speed and force with each successive thrust until he suddenly realised that, for the first time ever, he was endeavouring to take both of them all the way to a simultaneous climax. With this aim again in mind, in an attempt to emulate what Flavius had done to him, he concentrated on attempting to avoid climaxing himself. But, like Flavius before him, this laudable aim proved beyond his reach.

Well before he succeeded in bring his partner to climax, Maro could no longer hold himself back and with one final thrust, forcing his cock back deep side his Master, he dumped his load, with that almost explosive violence, which so often characterises the orgasm of virile young men, who have pushed themselves to the limit. Of course, wishing to please his Master, Maro was bitterly disappointed that he had not succeeded and apologised profusely to Flavius, for what he saw as his failure. But he had already forgotten that just a few hours earlier, Flavius himself, attempting to bring both of them to orgasm at the same time, had also been hoisted by his own petard, by trying to do too much too soon. He too had not been able to hold himself back long enough to take Maro to the heights of sexual pleasure and, as had Maro just now, had been forced to dump his load. It had taken Flavius himself a second attempt to succeed.

Flavius, however, saw his first sexual union with Maro as the active partner, quite differently; he was not at all disappointed in his slave’s performance in his maiden fuck of a patrician anus. He knew that until he had fucked Maro just a couple of hours earlier, his slave had never even thought of cumming inside his partner in the way a man does with woman. The concept of mutuality was unknown to him. Maro was like the vast majority of young homosexuals. He fucked his partner and withdrew his cock well before either of them climaxed. They then both jerked themselves off to orgasm manually and usually sprayed each other with their semen. If any reader doubts the quasi-universality of this technique, still the norm today, he has but to log onto one of the hundreds of gay porn sites on the internet to see what usually happens when one man fucks another.

Flavius had been ahead of his time in giving Maro a hands-on   – or possibly more appositely and accurately put, cock-in   – demonstration, showing Maro how exquisite the experience for the active partner could be if he treated his lower partner as a female, whom he was trying to bring to orgasm. Even doing as Maro had done, exploding himself before taking Flavius to his own climax, was a feat in itself for a man who could be considered a first timer. And yet, taking the analogy of a man impregnating a woman, it is obvious to any man that climaxing inside his partner is a part and parcel of the act of insemination. So, why should homosexual sex be any different, other than the fact that the top’s semen, if deposited inside the bottom partner, will never fulfil its basic, reproductive duty? Why do most gay men choose to withdraw from their partners before climaxing and turn the act into one which ends in masturbation? Why does climaxing inside one’s partner seem such an unattainable goal for most men? And make no mistake; it is choice.

Possibly the answer may lie in the fact that, as today’s gay porn sites graphically show us, time after time, men take pleasure from ejaculating their semen over their partners’ faces. What Flavius had realised was that by climaxing simultaneously inside his partner, the sensation of that magical moment of simultaneous orgasm was greatly intensified and was incomparably better than anything induced manually. In fact, Flavius was a rare bird; he was bisexual and enjoyed his sexual relations with his wife as much as his homosexual activities. And not to give the wrong impression of Flavius’s character, although he treated homosexual relationships with respect, as his liaison with Maro graphically illustrates, he was not averse to less demanding, casual sex, where he indulged himself for himself, without thought for his partner. In a word, Flavius was a human being and subject to all the vagaries of sex; he enjoyed it all!

Now that Maro had taken that first, forbidden step for a slave and had fucked his Master, any resistance he had voiced had vanished. Feeling strongly that he had failed Flavius, but having enjoyed what had nevertheless been for him his best fuck ever, he was anxious to make amends and show his Master that he too was capable of taking both of them through to orgasm simultaneously. Although this was something he had never done before; indeed, had never even thought of doing, until Flavius had shown him the light; the fact of the matter was that Maro was now so psyched-up and sexually aroused that Flavius would have had difficulty preventing his slave from penetrating him for a second time. Flavius, of course, had no wish to deter his slave from fulfilling his initial promise and welcomed his unsolicited, second, initiative. Maro having almost succeeded in his mission with Flavius the first time, was now so completely in the throes of sexual desire that wild horses would not have stopped him.

As he pushed his magnificent, rigidly-engorged penis into Flavius for the second time in a few minutes, both Flavius, a willingly submissive Master, and Maro, a reluctantly dominant slave, knew that fate had destined them for each other. There was just that indefinable feeling of rightness about their sexual union. Although Flavius would, at the moment never have admitted it to Maro, whom he had so recently met and barely knew, his heart was telling him that he had, by chance, stumbled across the man, who although from the lowest of Roman social classes and black to boot, would be his prime male partner for the rest of his life. Throwing caution to the winds, Maro, with increased confidence, now went hell for leather at Flavius’s anus, almost withdrawing himself at every stroke as he strove to please his Master and bring both him and himself to the desired objective: the simultaneous orgasm. Was it Maro’s vigour or was it that both of them were singing from the same hymn sheet wanting desperately to please each other and be able to cry out hallelujah together as they both dissolved in each others’ arms and enjoyed that nec plus ultra of moments when they both exploded into orgasm together. This time Maro’s efforts paid off; he was able to hold his own orgasm back until with that one final thrust he took both of them to a climax together. Maro pumped his cock almost in and out of Flavius’s anus as he vigorously jerked his huge second load of sperm deep into his Master, within only ten minutes of his first. Flavius was no slouch either when it came to delivery; he ejaculated great viscous gobbets of his own sperm all over his and Maro’s chests and abdomens. Had there been an observer present to their coupling, he might well have asked where such a copious amount of fluid came from, especially in the case of Maro, who had, just ten minutes earlier, had his first of two climaxes.

For the next few days, Flavius and Maro could not get enough of each other. Flavius installed Maro in a bedroom adjacent to his own in the Casa Priapus. And although they never actually slept together in the same bed, they became to all intents and purposes, what we would today refer to as an item. But a couple with an important difference; Mao never forgot that he was Flavius’s slave and never forced himself as the active partner upon his Master. He always waited to be invited by Flavius before fucking him. Other than that, whatever reticence he had had for being ordered by his Master for breaking possible one the strictest social conventions of Roman society had vanished. So whenever   – quite often, in fact   – Flavius requested Maro to fuck him, it was an act that Maro always completed with the bravura of someone who is enjoying what he is doing and, moreover, knows that he is doing it well. As a young homosexual he hid his disappointment in never sharing a bed with his Master after sex, as he respected Flavius’s ambivalence and understood that he was just one of two important partners in his Master’s sex life. Thus, their frequent sexual couplings tended to take place during the day as Flavius spent every night in bed with his wife, Claudia. Nevertheless, Maro knew that he was the luckiest slave in Rome and thanked the various Roman deities that he had had the good fortune to be bought by Flavius, whom he served faithfully.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Roman Excess - Chapter 5", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "81" }