"Get out, your old fool! I could have you horsewhipped for this!"
"Poor Crato, he's getting too old" Severus said.
"Who's Crato?" I asked him.
Sevrus finished his writing before answering.
"He's the personal server of Anthony Lullos, but he's getting too old, guess he cut the dominus with shaving, again."
"Severus!" an old man came rushing in, "he wants to go through the books! You'd better hurry, he's in a bad mood this morning."
"I would be too if you'd tried to kill me, Crato" Severus laughed.
The old man sneered at Severus, who got a roll of paper and hurried out.
Crato sat down and sighed.
"Maybe I'm getting too old" he held out his hands, "see I can't even stop them from shaking."
I wouldn't be too pleased if one of those hands would have shave me either.
"Can't he shave himself?"
"Don't be stupid, why should he, it is my job to shave him. I bath him, shave him, dress him, see to his personal business. I've been doing that since he was a little kid."
Crato got up slowly.
"Yes, I'm getting old, it's hard to keep up with him, always travelling, always so busy, why can't he stay in bed for a week, so I would have a rest too. Well, better get back to him."
He patted me on my shoulder and went.
After dinner Wolf felt like a walk, he needed to be outside. The whole day he had been inside, writing and copying. He felt better when he felt the cold evening air.
As Wolf emerged from the woods he already could hear the laughter of Camarix. As he came closer he looked around to find Curt.
"Hey Wolf!" Camarix called out.
"Hi!"
He walked over to him and sat beside him.
"How are you?" Wolf asked Camarix.
"Tired but fine, here have some wine"
He handed him the jug that was passed around to all who were around the campfire.
"Where's Curt?"
"Better not disturb him, he is with that girl of his" he motioned his head to one of the sheds.
A woman walked up to them and laid her arms around Camarix and Wolf.
"Nice, one of the villa" she said, "nice fabric" she ran her hand over Wolf's chest, before she could get any lower he jumped up.
"Better go" Wolf said to Camarix, ignoring the woman.
"Fine, well see you around, I will tell Curt that you have been here."
The woman pulled Camarix down and and pushed her breast on his face.
"Hey, Wolf, why don't you stay, and have some fun too!"
"No, I'd really better get back."
When Wolf got back the villa rustica was quite. In his cubiculum Paul was already waiting for him, laying naked on his bed, slowly stroking his cock.
"There you are, finally, don't know why you always go outside in the evening."
Wolf got up and walked over, Paul placed his hands on Wolf's shoulders, and pushed him down.
He sucked Paul's cock fast, played around with his balls, he wanted him to cum quickly. Paul pumped his cock in and out of his throat. Wolf closed his eyes, trying to think of Curt. Not about what he was doing in the shed with that girl, but about the times that they had comforted each other. He felt his own cock started to harden as he tought back at Curt's thick cock in his ass and ass.
Paul suddenly pushed his away, quickly turned Wolf around, lifted up his tunic and ripped his loin cloth off.
"Mmm, even better!" he shouted.
I spit in his hand lubed his cock head.
Wolf held his breath as Paul forced his cock into him.
Paul grabbed Wolf's cock and started to stroke him, while he thrust his cock in and out of his ass.
Wolf could not help it but he started to moan with each movement Paul made.
He could hear men snickering on the other side of the curtain, the curtain was being drawn back, and he saw two men standing in the dark corridor, both with their cock in their hands stroking as the watched him being fucked. It was too dark to see their faces.
Paul smacked him on his ass, the two guys in the corridor, laughed. Paul hit him again, one of the guys groaned out loud.
Wolf felt Paul body flex and with a moan he released his cum into Wolf's bowels.
He kept on fucking Wolf till his cock softened, finally he withdrew.
"All yours, guys!"
Before Wolf could say anything a fat cock was shoved into his mouth while the other guy pushed his hard cock into Wolf's wet ass.
Paul urged the guys to fuck Wolf good.
He reached for Wolf's dripping cock again and started to stroke him faster.
Wolf felt cum running down his legs as the guy fucked him deep, the fat cock fucking his mouth made him almost gag as the fat head hit the back of his throat. The heavy hairy balls slapped his chin, his nose burried deep in the sweaty pubes of the man.
The guy fucking his mouth locked Wolf's head with his hands, his cock deep in his mouth as possible. He cried out, Wolf could tatse the man's seed on the back of his tongue.
Wolf could not control himself any longer, with his cock still being milked by Paul, his balls exploded.
He shot his load over Paul's hands, his mouth filled with cum, unable to swallow because of the fat cock still shooting in his mouth. Cum dribbled down his chin.
Then he felt his ass being flooded a second time this evening, he man behind him fell on his back while his cock plopped out.
The other guy pulled his cock out of mouth and held it in his hand for Wolf to lick it clean.
When all Paul and the two men were gone, Wolf lay back.
Although he had enjoyed it, he felt so alone.
"Who were those guys?" Wolf asked the next day.
Paul was checking what Wolf had copied.
"Just two kitchen slaves, nothing special."
"Kitchen slaves? They don't sleep at our corridor." Wolf replied, "hey, you told them to come!"
"Not so loud." Paul hissed.
"You invited them, invited them to fuck me!"
"You did not seem to mind that" Paul grinned.
"Next time I kick you and those two out."
"look, don't make a big deal out of this. I fuck you because I taught you who to write properly, I invited those two so we could have a better dinner. Simply as that, in the outside world you have to have money, here we only have our bodies, and in my case yours as well."
"Piss off, Paul, I will not be a slave of a slave!"
With that he got up and headed for the door.
Just when he wanted to open it, teh door flew open and Wolf bumped into Anthonu Lullos, the dominus.