The following day we were pushed into a kind of cage on wheels, the cage was really full with other people, both men and women, even a few children. The cage was drawn by two oxes. Curt and I rested to each-others, I was glad that they had given us a small piece of cloth, just to cover or private parts. None of us said much, there was some grumble as another woman was pushed into the cage.
Every now and then one of the coachmen looked back at us. "Curt, I need to pee" I said into his ear. "Go on, then do it" Curt answered. "not here!, I can't do that!" "You see that puddle of water" he looked at the direction of one the women, a large wet spot on the wooden floor was clearly visible, "that wasn't there first". "No way I am gonna sit in my own piss!" I got up, well, I tried the cage was not high enough to stand up straight, in awkward position I managed to turn around and got my dick out between the bars and let it go.
One of the coachmen turned just then, he started to laugh loudly. "Look at him!" he said to the other, who also looked back, "a very well trained one!, don't want to get dirty". They both laughed aloud. "Here" the coachman said, as he handed the ropes over to the other, "I need to go myself". He got up and turned around, I had finished and sat down again, the man pulled up his tunic, took his dick in his hand and aimed at me. I tried to get away, but there was no time and no way to escape. A hot stream of piss hit my head and chest. I sprang up, but I only banged my head, the piss landed now on my whole body. Finally the stream stopped, the coachman wiggled his cock and sat down again. "Don't worry" the guy next to me said, at the end of the day we will all smell".
It was dark when we finally pulled into an kind of courtyard. Once we came to a halt, some guys came rushing out and stood around the wagon. They all had canes in their hands. The big doors of the courtyard were being closed, only then they opened the cage. We all got out slowly, my muscles aching. On a table in the center of the courtyard, some loafs of bread were placed along with some jugs of water. We all rushed to them, only now realising that we hadn't eaten the whole day. Some of us ate like they hadn't eaten in days, which was properly the true. After our meal the men were being separated from the women, both groups were being marched into a large wooden structure. There were only two or three torches burning. "Look at this place" Curt said in my ear. It was hard to take a really good look, it was too dark and we were forced to move on. To the left and to the right there were big cages and there was a terrible stench of human waste. The women were locked up in one of the cages on the left, while we were pushed into one on the other side. I tried to move to the side but I tripped, there were already some men in the cage. "Hey, watch it!". I landed on top of a man, his big hands pushed me off him, landing in the damp hay that covered the ground. Curt helped me up, and lead me to the side were we sat down against the bars. My eyes had adjusted to the dark, there were about 15 men in here. "Damn, just when I had a wonderful dream!" the guy I tripped over got up, his loincloth was being pushed aside by his big hard rod. He walked over to the rear of the cage, held his cock in his hand and released his piss. "We'd better get some sleep" Curt told me, I am so tired". He laid down in the hay on his side. "Wolf?" "Yeah?" "Could you... cuddle up to me, please" he asked in a timid voice. "Sure" I moved over to him, pressing my body to his. "What will happen?". "Guess we'll find that out soon enough" I said, "now go to sleep, we both need a rest". I put my arm around his bigger body. His breathing got slower and deeper, I knew he was drifting of to sleep. I closed my eyes too, hoping that when I opened them again I would be in my own bed again, that this was all a bad dream. "hey, you pretty boy". I turned my head, it was the same man again, squatting down next to me, stroking his hard cock. "As I said, I was just in the middle of a really nice dream, I was just about getting blown!" he grinned. "Piss off" I hissed. I turned me head back to Curt. The man roughly grabbed my shoulder and turned me on my back, before I could react he sat on my chest. "Bitch, suck me!" He pushed his cock against my lips, with his free hand he forced my mouth open, and rammed his cock deep in my throat. I was too tired to fight back, my body ached, I wanted to go to sleep. I gagged as his head reached the back of my throat. He reached for my hands and held them above my head, pushing them to the ground, he moved his hips faster, fucking his cock deep in my mouth, I could not stop gagging. "Yeah, fuck, take my cock!" I could hear the other guys snoring, including Curt, I heard some whispers and moans coming from the far end of the cage. His balls were banging my chin, it felt as his cock was still growing with each thrust he made. He took my hand and placed it on his nipple, he started to tug in. "O yes! you know what I like!" He fucked me even faster, till he stopped with his cock all the in my throat, he let out a low groan. I felt his sperm flooding my mouth, he arched his body, I felt his sperm dripping out of my mouth. "Mmmmmm! yes!" Finally he collapsed with his cock still in me, I tried to move away from under him, but he was just to heavy to make a move. After some minutes he withdrew his softening cock out and laid next to me. To my horror my own cock was pointing straight up. "Look like you enjoyed it too" he smiled, while he took my cock in his hand and slowly started to jerk it. "Too tired for that now" I said. I rolled to my side again, away from him, but he would let go of my cock. He moved on his side too and pressed his body to mine. "Well, go to sleep them pretty boy". I lay there for a while, staring at the back of Curt's head, with this man hand still around my cock. Soon the man's grip softened and I could hear him quietly snore, not long after that I fell asleep too.
The next morning I woke up with a wet tongue in my ear, an hard cock between my legs and my cock slowly being played with. Curt was still sound asleep, like the rest of the other men. "Did I wake you?" he grinned, while he still rocked his cock between my legs. His big arm was around my shoulder caressing my chest. I let out a sigh as he tugged my nipple. His hand moved faster on my morning hard-on. Maybe it sound strange but somehow it felt comfortable with his big arm around, there was no sign of violence, his body felt warm, his hand moved up and down my shaft, his teeth softly biting my earlobe, his hairs tickling my back. I like it, my body started to response, I pushed my body back to his. His cock was fucking me between my legs, its head stimulating my balls. We moved as one, faster and faster, his grip tightened around my cock, I knew I was about to cum, I turned my head to him, his tongue moved from my ear to my mouth, I sucked his tongue deep in. My arm went around him and landed on his ass, I squeezed his big round ass cheek. Our rhythm increased, our breathing synchronized. I felt all my muscles flex, I pushed my ass back with all my force. "Oh!" I cried, I could not hold back anymore, thick spurts of sperm erupted from my piss slit, shooting all over Curt's back on over the man's hand. He kept on stroking me till the last drop. Then he turned on his back and with a few strokes he shot his load to, over his big hairy chest, some drop even landed on my face. When we got our breaths back he gave me a broad smile. "That was very good, pretty boy, by the way, my name is Camarix". "Love it too, I am Wolf".
"Come on", he got up and pulled me up too. I followed him to the rear. He squatted above the trench, pointed his dick down and let his piss flow. "Guess it is the big day, today". "Why" I asked. "The market" he said as he let out a loud fart. I took my place next to him and relieved myself. "Today we will be taken to the market". "We're being sold?" He giggled as I let out some farts too. Although I was nerves thinking what would happen today, I had to laugh too. "Doesn't have to be a bad thing, had a reasonable life with my former master, worked on the land". "Why are being sold then?" I asked. "He needed money", he took some straw and cleaned his ass. "Debts, gambling I think, anyway, he treated us well, hope to find a new master like him". I followed his example and cleaned myself too. We walked back to Curt. "Is that your lover?" "No, a friend, we've known each-other all our lives"." Camarix rested his hand in my shoulder, "say goodbye to him this morning, don't count on it that you are going to be sold together to the same person".