My Hadrian Part 3 By Joe Camp idc90@hotmail.com
WARNING: This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual acts between boys and with men and boys. The following story is a work of fiction. It is a fantasy. Caesar Hadrian and Antinous are well documented historical figures, as is their relationship as lovers. Scholars disagree on certain facts concerning Hadrian and Antinous. Few disagree as to their relationship. This story is Fiction, but the author has tried to keep it to what would be reasonable for beliefs held at that time. Please read the preface for more information on the subject. The preface also includes a glossary of special words used in the story.
This story contains sex between a boy and a man. While these acts were acceptable by social standards 1860 years ago, today, they are not. The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and children.
If you are underage, or reading about homosexual acts between boys or by a man and a boy offends you; find something else, and delete this file. Most historians agree the relationship started before Antinous was 13, probably sometime around age 11 or 12, and continued to his death, in his late teens or early twenties. It is known that Antinous drowned in the Nile. It is debated if it was a sacrifice or an accident.
The author wishes to thank and acknowledge the help of Ronald Staley, in his efforts to keep the general tone of the story, historically accurate.
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My Hadrian Part 3
Aristomachus was whimpering, as he tried to keep time with my thrusts. He gave a scream, and his nuts that were tight against his body, released his fluid of life. I saw a few small squirts of thin white cum shoot from his dick, before the gods grabbed me. I gave a long loud, "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", as I had to shove as hard into Aristomachus as I could. The gods were shaking me, and wouldn't let go, as I buried my cock in his ass. I knelt there trembling as I pushed hard against Aristomachus' ass, and the gods sent wave after wave of pleasure through my body.
We went straight to the bath, when we returned to the palace. My neck was a little sore from my match with Aristomachus, so I had Stephen massage it as I soaked with the other boys.
Publius was the only one of us that hadn't gotten off, so he lay at the edge of the pool, as Aristomachus and I worked on him. Publius spread his legs, so I could get to his man's sized nuts. I was gently sucking on one, as Aristomachus took Publius' hard cock into his mouth.
Publius was soon squirming and moaning on the cool marble floor. I dipped my finger into the pool, and Publius spread his legs even wider as I touched his opening. My finger easily slid in, and I found the fat swollen home of the pleasure gods. I touched it, and watched as his nuts jumped up tight against his body. With just a little wiggle of my finger, I was massaging his spot. He pushed up and gave a groan, as his big eggs sent their juices to Aristomachus' mouth.
I had tasted enough of Publius' cum to know Aristomachus was in for a treat. Publius had the best tasting cum I have ever had. Not that I am knocking Hadrian's! But, Publius' was so mild and sweet. I had to grin to myself, as I noticed Aristomachus searching for any of Publius' cum he had spilt. He was still gently sucking on Publius' softening cock, trying to drain more of that sweet nectar from him.
A sad feeling washed over me, as I noticed a dark hair on Publius' chest. I wanted to reach over and pluck it out, but that wouldn't change anything. It hadn't been there the last time I looked. I knew Publius was looking forward to the day he became a man, but, to not be able to enjoy boys games anymore! To not be able to feel a fat dick up your ass? To no longer taste cum as it shot from a dick? I knew in my heart that I hoped it would be many, many years, before that happened to me. Yes, the time would soon come, when we could no longer fuck each other, or play as boys with each other. It made me sad.
We each went to our bed chambers to rest before having supper with our erastes'. I went to Publius' chamber, that I was sharing with him, and Aristomachus went to mine that he was sharing with his erastes.
As we lay on his bed, Publius noticed I was sad. He asked me what was wrong, and I pointed to the hair on his chest. I told him I didn't want him to grow up too fast.
Publius smiled at me, and took me in his hug. "Everyone has to grow up." he told me. "Yes, it will be soon that I can no longer play as a boy. I admit I will miss the feeling of your dick inside me, but we must all do what life demands of us. Just as one day, you will start squirting your cum, everyone must mature. It is my turn to became a man. When the gods take one thing from us, they replace it with something better. Once you start squirting, you will not be able to enjoy the touch of the gods over and over. But, the one touch they give you then, will be so great that once will be enough."
Publius rolled me onto my back, as he continued, "We will just have to make the most of the time the gods give us." He slurped my dick into his mouth, and it took only moments for me to be hard. I was soon bucking into Publius' mouth, as he gently worked his tongue up and down my shaft. His hand was massaging my eggs, and I had to strain up, as the gods sent their special feelings. Publius tenderly wrapped me in his arms, and I drifted off to sleep to the thought that Publius will make some boy a wonderful erastes.
At supper, I was polite, and didn't contradict the General when he made some statements I couldn't agree with. He said he was a great admirer of the hero Achilles but then misquoted a line from Homer. Worse he completely misinterpreted the meaning of that passage from "The Iliad". If any boy from my former class had made such a mistake all the boys would have teased him for days. I couldn’t help but notice the wink Hadrian gave Publius. I did feel a little sorry for Aristomachus. It seems as if all the General could talk about was the army and a little about the arts. Aristomachus didn't seem to mind, but I was glad he wasn't my erastes, as my mind would have gotten very bored with his talk. I can never thank the gods enough for giving me Hadrian as my erastes.
My Hadrian wanted both of his eromenos' that night. We played until quite late, with my erastes fucking my ass, and Publius and I sucked each other off. It's a good thing the Emperor had a good strong bed that was wide. After we finished, the Emperor hugged us each in an arm, and we all spent the night in his bed.
It was late in the morning, when Hadrian's stirring woke me. I had to grin as I recalled that today was the orgy. I kissed Hadrian's strong chest, and was moving towards his hard-on, when he stopped me.
"Let's save it for tonight." he told me. "There will be more fucking and sucking than you have ever seen before. I want you both to do nothing but rest today. It is going to be a long night, and I want my eromenos' to be the best there." Hadrian told us, "The General was taken with you Antinous, and I would be surprised if he doesn't want to try some of your ass."
I beamed with pride, that the General would desire me. I told my erastes, that from what Aristomachus had told me, I was looking forward to the General fucking me too. I told Hadrian that from the way Aristomachus had described it, I thought the General's dick must be the size of a dick on a stallion. The Emperor had a laughing fit. As soon as he calmed down, he told us, "I've seen the General's hard dick. It's big, but not that big."
Hadrian gave a little chuckle, and said, "I'm going to have to fuck this friend of yours, Aristomachus. He doesn't know how big a cock I have." The Emperor reached over and ruffled my hair as he told me, "You will have no trouble at all Antinous, taking the General's dick."
We ate the fruit from the platter the servants had brought, as we lay in bed just talking. I had to get up and use the chamber pot, and Hadrian and Publius also got up. Stephen was holding the chamber pot for me while I pissed.
We made our way to the bath, and after being cleansed, just sat and soaked. We didn't do anything all day long, except rest for the orgy. Caesar was with us most of the day, and even joined Publius and I for our walk in the garden. Oh, I will always remember the day of my first orgy! The anticipation was mounting for us all. Publius announced that he intended to really enjoy this orgy, as it would be the last he attended as a boy.
At last it was nearly time for the orgy to start. Hadrian, Publius, and I, returned to the bath for a quick wash. The servants cleansed us, and we were rinsed, but didn't take the time to soak in the pool. Stephen used a special perfume on me that Hadrian told me he had chosen especially for me. It made me feel so special and loved. I was really looking forward to my first orgy.
We entered the dining chamber just a few steps behind our erastes, the Emperor. I was a little nervous, as it was my first orgy. I had heard about them all my life, and I had been instructed on how I should act, but still I was nervous. I didn't want to do anything that might embarrass my erastes. I decided I would follow Publius' lead.
We walked down the center of the room, to the Emperor's couch. As Hadrian reclined on the bed, Publius sat on the cushion on the floor beside our erastes. I sat on the cushion that was to Publius' left. Of course, as was only proper, the Emperor was the last to arrive. The musicians started playing, and the orgy had begun.
I glanced around the room, and the Governor and General were the highest ranking there. There were several lower ranking officials, and a few minor officials with the thin purple strip on their togas. I didn't know if I would be able to get to any of them before the night was over or not. I decided I would try. You never know who might be in a position of power someday. Yes, I decided I would try to work my way around the whole room.
As the servers started bringing in the huge platters of food, I noticed an eromenos sitting with one of the minor officials. He was a very good looking boy, and I wouldn't have minded playing with him. I dismissed the thought from my mind, as there were too many men to play with.
The servers made sure everyone had plenty to eat and the wine glasses were never empty. It seemed the wine went straight to everyone's head that night. I don't know when or how it happened, but I noticed Stephen picking up my tunic, and I was riding the General's cock. I looked over to see Aristomachus under the Emperor, getting his ass worked as only my Hadrian's big cock can do it. Publius was sucking on the Governor's dick.
I glanced around the room, and everyone was having fun. I was a little shocked, when I noticed one of the minor officials was fucking one of the slave serving girls. She was about 13, and had small firm breasts. She really wasn't bad looking for a girl, but I just couldn't understand how he could select her, a girl and a slave, when there were so many boys there. I made a mental note to not waste my time with him. It was obvious he wouldn't go very far in government.
The General's grunting drew my attention back to him. I could tell he was close. I cupped his big nuts in my hand, and he exploded. He growled like a bear, as his cum shot into me. He was rocking against me in time with each of his shots. His cock might not be as big as my Hadrian's, but the way he cum made the gods give me a little touch. I shivered, and tightened my ass around his dick. He gave a mighty roar, as his last shot entered me.
He caressed my body, as we recovered, telling me he was envious of the Emperor having me as his eromenos. I was polite, and didn't tell him I would never want him as my erastes. He and Aristomachus seem to be made for each other, but he is not my kind of man. I just squeezed him in a hug, and he could decide it meant whatever he wanted the hug to mean.
I was making my way over to the Governor, when a glass of wine was stuck in my hand. I gulped it down, and let the goblet slip from my hand to land on the floor. I tripped, and fell into the Governor's arms.
The Governor was old, probably somewhere around 55 or 60, and very fat. His dick looked little, hiding beneath all the fat of his belly. He pulled his belly up, and I just sat down on his hard dick. It went up my ass farther then I had expected it to. It didn't take much of my rocking back and forth on his dick, before he was squirting into me. I wanted the Governor to remember me with kindness, and he was a favorite of my Hadrian. The Governor's family had been in government service for five generations.
As I slipped off his cock, I couldn't help but think I preferred the solid feel of a hard body, over a fat one. I know that to be fat, one has to be rich and privileged, but still, I like what I like. I was so glad my Hadrian was solid and firm.
The rest of the night is just a hazy memory of bits and pieces. I vowed to myself, to never drink that much wine again, so I can remember all the good times at the orgies.
I remember sometime during the night, Stephen was trying to cleanse the cum dripping down my legs. I wasn't being very cooperative with him, as I was trying to crawl over to a man I wanted to fuck me.
Another bit I remember, was being on my back, getting fucked by one man, as my mouth was wrapped around another's cock. I know there was someone's dick in my hand and I was jerking on it. I think the dick in my hand was the minor official's good looking eromenos, but I'm not sure.
The last thing I remember from that orgy, was Hadrian fucking me. I knew it was him, because I know the feel of his cock too well. He was pounding into my ass as he moaned and groaned. I remember him calling out my name, as his cum flooded my insides. Yes, I know it was my Hadrian, my erastes, making love to his eromenos.
Continued
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