The next morning I woke up before Curt. I rubbed my eyes, not sure where I was. Then Marius walked in. "Morning, lad" he greeted me, "better wake up your friend."
I heard the sound of laughing children, and I wondered if I was still dreaming. I got up, and kicked Curt, who slowly opened his eyes. With my hand I tried to hide my nakedness as the door opened again. It was Camarix, now dressed is a short brown tunic. "Hey, you like this?" He turned around. "Looks good, hey?" "Yes, it does" I answered, glad that we were finally getting some decent clothing. "Breakfast, boys!" He placed half a loaf of bread and a can of milk on the table. "Where...?" "Outside" Marius answered before I could finish my questions. It was still very early, the sun was not yet up completely. Little children were running around, it almost looked like our old village with little sheds and houses built around a well. The men I saw where dressed in the same tunic Camarix was wearing. I took my cock in my hand and released. "Morning" a man came up to me and pulled up his tunic, "you're one of the new ones, aren't you?" "Yes, I am" The man held morning hardon in his hand and started to piss. "Ohh, nothing better then your first piss in the morning, hey?" I looked down to my own cock pissing, secretly I looked to me right, a big yellow stream flow from his cock, red hairs covered his heavy sack and base. "Well, not entirely true" he said, as he shoke off the last drops, "nothing better then a good morning wank, hey!" With that he started to jerk his cock. I coul dnot keep my eyes of his cock, his fist moved rapidly up and down, uncovering his glans with each movement down. "Ohh, yeah, been dreaming of that girl, Apolonia, oh man!" He closed his eyes and licked his lips. I still had my cock in my hand and stroked slowly, getting harder with each stroke. "You haven't seen her yet, I think", the man continued, "her breast, soft and round, oh, yeah." I stroked faster matching his rythm. "Her thighs, just perfect!" He moaned now loudly, moving his hips back and fro. "Oh, fuck yeah!" he shouted, he knees bucked, he pushed his hips forward, thick spurts of cum erupted of his cock. He grabbed my shouder to steady himself. I let out a cry and shot my load too, both now moaning softly. "Well, see you" the man said, as he shook off the last drops and let his tunic fall back again.
"Yes, this will fit perfectly" Curt said. He was wearing one of the tunics too. "Where's mine?" I asked. "You'll get one at the mansion, these ones are only for the ones that work the fields".
After we had our breakfast, Marius took us outside. Curt and Camarix were introduced to a man called Otho, the overseer for the slaves that work the vine yards and the fields. Otho was wearing a leather tunic, with a big belt on which a whip hang. He saw me looking at it. "Don't worry", he said, "your friends will be just fine, as long as they behave themselves." "Come along" Marius said to me. "Can I say goodbye to them?" "Don't be so dramatic, you're not going to the end of the world."
In just my loin cloth I followed Marius, as far as I could see there were vineyards. This place was huge, I followed him through a wood of olive trees till we finally came to the gardens of the mansion. Men, bare chested, only dressed in a short green skirt were tending the gardens. A wide road, lined up with statues led up to the entrance of the big house, but we took a small path leading to the back of the house.
Marius was greeted warmly by the staff in the kitchen. Finally I was given a tunic, and even a spare one. They were grey and felt softer than the ones Curt and Camarix had gotten. Meanwhile Marius was talking to a middle aged man, both of them looked in my directions. "Well, I leave you here then" Marius said. "This is Lullo, overseer of the house-slaves, take care." I followed Lullo through the corridors of the house, meanwhile explaining the rules of the house. The house was really big, and beautiful, it was like nothing I had ever seen. At last we entered a room on the second floor. Two men who were behind a desk looked up. "Here he is" Lullo said to them. "Ah, finally!" one of the men stood up, "thank you."
Lullo closed the door behind him, the second man came up too. "A nice young one" grinned the first. "Hope he can do the job; What's you name?" "Wolf, Sir" "Funny name, anyway, I'm Severus and this is Paul." "Sit, we have a lot to do, the Dominus just returned a few days ago, so there is a lot of paperwork to be done." I sat down next to Paul, the desk was full with rolls of paper. Paul explained that on the papers there were the items the dominus had sold and bought during his trip. "Copy each item that's marked with an asterisk from this sheet." Paul handed me a piece of paper and a pen. "Why?" I asked. "Don't ask why, just do it!" Severus replied. Both of them looked at me, I tipped the pen in the ink, and studied the first letter. Slowly and carefully I copied the first letter. Both Severus and Paul returned to their own task. I lost all track of time, some of the short words I recognized.
Severus was called away, and I copied the last word of the list. Looking at the result I was pleased with myself. "You can't write!" Paul said as he studied my work. I did not dare to say anything, so I just stared at the paper. "Well?" He looked at me, I felt myself blush. "Read the list then." "I..." "Go on!" I studied the first word, but it did not make any sense to me. "You lied!" "No, really no, I can write...only not that many words." "You know the master has a hobby, gladiators, he has a few himself." "So?" only glad he changed the subject. "A slave that lies or does not do his job good enough is used as practice material for the gladiators." "I did not lie, really!" "Or, of course, the slave will be killed, the dominus has a good reputation so he can not sell that slave." "Look I can write" I wrote down my own name, "see! and I can do other jobs, I can learn how to write, I will do anything, please, don't send me away." I did not want to be send to the gladiators or even worse, be killed. I cursed Curt, he was the one who had told I could write, if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be even here. Damn, I hated him, he had got me in this mess at the first place, but still, being parted from him was the worst that could happen. I was close to tears.
Paul put his hand on my thigh. "Anything?" Slowly his hand moved under my tunic. I swallowed, "please, you must help me." He grinned as his hand touched my dick. "I can help you, of course." His hand cupped my cock and balls. With his other hand he took the pen from me and guided his hand to his crotch. "Let's help each-other" he grinned, squeezing both his hands. I felt his cock through his tunic, it grew under the pressure. Glad he would help me I squeezed my hand harder. "That's it, guess you agree." He released my cock and lifted up his tunic, with his hand in my neck he pushed me down. His semi hard cock touched my lips. "Suck me, let's see if you have any skills at all." Just then the door opened, quickly Paul let me go.
Severus looked at the list I made. "A bit sloppily." "Ah, relax, it is his first day, and I guess those barbarians don't write that often. He will improve, I'm sure" Paul said quickly. I looked up at Severus and just nodded.
Paul kept his promise, Severus was most of the time out of the room, Paul had me spell out each word, he was very patient with me. By the end of the day my fingers were cramped but I was glad, I had learned a lot this afternoon. I followed Paul and Severus to another building, the Villa Rustica, close by the main villa. Paul told me that this was the place where we had our meals and our beds. This building was not so grand as the main villa, but compared to the houses back home luxurious. In the dining room there were several big wooden tables, most of them already occupied by other slaves, having their dinner. Again I could not believe how easy going everybody was. "Let's sit here" Paul sat, and pushed me on a seat. We helped ourselves to some porridge and some bread. His hand went under my tunic again. "Where is your cubiculum?" "My what?" I asked as I looked down. Paul laughed out loud, "Your bedroom!" "Oh, just say so, I don't know actually, last night I slept in a shed." "We, who work in the villa, don't sleep in a shed! We sleep here." "But I want to see my friend!" "Hey Lullo" Paul shouted, "where does Wolf sleep?" "Guess you want him near!" Lullo replied from another table, while he move his fist up and down above his head. Some of the other slaves laughed. "Can't blame him!" someone shouted. "He can have C4" Lullo said. "That's on the third floor" Paul said as he slowly pulled my cock. "But I want to see Curt, see how he's doing!" "Forget about Curt, we still have a lot of work to do. Remember Severus hasn't found out yet, we do want to keep it that way, don't we?" He gripped my hardening cock hard. "I guess you are right."
I found my bedroom or my cubiculum on the third floor. It was a small room with a bed, a real bed! The room had no window, but who cared, for the first time of my life I had an own room with a bed! On a little table there was a bowl filled with water. A sat on the wooden bed and looked around, still could not believe it, my own space. Soon the door opened and Paul stepped in. He placed a burning oil lamp next to the water bowl. The room lightened up in a golden light. "You look pleased." "I like my cubiculum" I replied. "Here, have some" Paul handed me a jug of wine. "Thanks", I said and took some sips,`this place is not bad, not bad at all!" "No, it isn´t". Paul said. While I finished my wine, Paul pulled his tunic over his head. The light fell on his naked body. He had a nice body, lean and his chest and legs lightly covered with blond fur. His cock was already hard, pointing towards me. He took a few steps forward, his cock only inches away from my face. I reached out and took it in my hand. Softly I pulled back the skin, a drop of juice ran out of the slit. Maybe it was the wine, or my own room, but I was in a good mood, his cock looked delicious. I opened my mouth and Paul pushed his hips forward. I took all of his 7 inches, his cock tasted good, my lips touched his pubes. "Oh, yes!"Paul moaned, as I sucked harder, running my tongue over his veined shaft. His hands went through my hair. I took his balls in my hand, slowly let them roll in my hand. "Mmmmm, that feel so good." Paul moved his cock in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. My own tunic tented with my erection. Finally Paul pulled his cock out, and pulled me up. He pushed his tongue deep in my mouth. In a reflex I put my arms around his shoulders, kissing him back. He pulled my tunic over my head, our lips parted just a second. Both fully naked now, Paul pushed his body to mine, grinding our hard cocks together. My hands moved over his body, it was good to feel someone so close, his mouth moved to my chest, licking and kissng my nipples. I threw my head in my neck and moaned, as he softly bite them. Paul pushed me onto the bed. He got hold of my ankles and pulled them up. "You've gor a perfect pussy, boy" Paul said. My feet landed next to my head, with my ass sticking up. I groaned as I felt his wet hot tongue circling my opening. He pushed his tongue in, I spread my legs as far as I could, begging him to fuck me. "Oh, boy, we go along just great!" he said. With his cock in his hand he aimed for my ass. I wrapped my legs behind his back, pushing myself up, his cock head entered me slowly, both moaning loudly as ge pushed in further. I gave a little cry as I felt him touching that special spot inside. Paul stopped and gave me a quick kiss. His cock was completely in, his balls resting against my ass. Slowly he started to move, pulling his cock all teh wy out and pushing in back in again. His speed increased and soon he was pouding my ass fast and hard. I held up my head, and with my hands I pulled his face down at me, forcing my tongue into his mouth. He fucked me good, I screamed of joy, I was close, so close, Paul pulled out and plunged his cock back in again, that did it. I exploded, shooting all over my chest and even hitting Paul in his face. Paul gave a roar and threw his head back. I felt his cock swell up in my ass, at the same time I felt his seed wetting me inside. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, locking him as he climaxed.
"O, man! that was hot!" Paul let him self fall on top of me. Again he kissed me.