This story takes place almost two hundred years into the future. Things are quite different. Homosexual sex is a norm. So if you are under age or if explicit "abnormal" sexual activity is abhorrent to you, please read no further.
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THE THIRD EMPIRE
by Macout Mann
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For the trip to the game Publius has gotten a van that will accommodate him and three of his buddies as well as the six newcomers. The sixty-plus mile drive from Bellevue to LeMay Stadium in Lincoln takes only forty-five minutes. The van drives itself, its computer using a combination of radar, global positioning, electronic mapping, and sensors embedded in the roads. All the "driver" has to do is input the address of his destination. Vehicle accidents never happen, unless the computer and its backup both fail, or the driver overrides the system.
The Nebraska weather is brisk, so the boys are all wearing wool cutoffs and heavy togas or tunics with fleece-lined leather greaves to keep their legs warm. Not at all like what they wore in Suriname.
Enroute Flavius and his friends get to know the others better. Two of Publius' friends are associated with the military. Julius is a second-year military trainee. He's 19. In the second year of compulsory training you are often assigned to a command in a branch in which you have shown aptitude. So he is sort of an apprentice to a drone pilot. He's very personable, although not especially well built. From India. Marius is a rocket pilot's son. Like Publius he is gorgeous specimen with brown hair and eyes and a sensual smile. John gets a hard on every time he looks at him. Publius' third friend, Quartius, is the son of an Interior Ministry official who supervises the infrastructure of Nebraska and several surrounding states.
Flavius and his friends are all interested in quizzing Julius about military training, since after they turned 18 they will be inducted. There is also a lot of conversation about Britain, Australia, India, and Argentina, since four of the group are from those places.
Flavius tells Quartius about the visit of the exterior official to Suriname and about the incident with the serving boy. He wants to know if that sort of thing goes on in the interior ministry.
"I can't say," Quartius answers. "I do know that my dad loves messing around, but there's no funny business. In fact, Publius and I and our dads get together quite often, don't we, Publius."
"Sure thing," says Publius. "I love sex with your dad."
Julius is curious about Sabinius. "I've never seen an Hispanic as tall as you," he remarks.
My dad and grandfather are tall too," Sabinius says. Dad says that we've got a lot of German blood. A lot of Germans immigrated to Argentina in the twentieth century. He thinks that's why so many of us are way over six feet."
"If you think he's tall, wait `til you see the size of his weiner," John chimes in.
Four of the group have never seen an American Football game before. So the others must explain the complicated rules as the game progresses. It first became popular in the 1870s and there have been many changes over the centuries. The size and shape of the field. The size and shape of the ball. How the ball may be kicked and handled. What actions create penalties and how they are enforced. The game was quite violent until the 1900s, then for many years rules were introduced to make it safer. By the middle of the twenty-first century it had become quite tame, then the pendulum began to swing in the other direction.
Nowadays it is rare for players to be killed playing football, but the game is much rougher than it used to be. There are no penalties for pass interference, unnecessary roughness, and many other things that used to make the game more gentlemanly. And now all penalties are ten yards from the spot of the infraction. After a "touchback," the ball is now put in play on the ten yard line. A runner is not ruled tackled, if he can still break free, even though he may actually be down. So the game is generally much more strenuous than it used to be.
Although women may attend regular Football games, only men are allowed at American Football contests, which makes for an extremely raucous and vulgar crowd.
Publius also tells the others that after the game, the winners get to go to the losers' locker room and fuck them.
"Now I've never heard of that," Flavius says, "but I wouldn't doubt it."
The game is hard fought, Michigan winning 52 to 49.
It is almost six o'clock when it is over, so the boys decide to find a place to have drinks and eat dinner before returning home. Driving while intoxicated is no longer a problem. Most restaurants are very crowded, but they find a nice place that can accommodate them. It is near what once was the University of Minnesota. Like most first class dining establishments it has a central room with "old fashioned" tables and chairs to take care of older couples and families with small children. Then there are a number of private areas for anywhere from two to twenty diners. These have low tables and sofas, like a formal dining area in an upper class home. The boys are shown to a room where ten can be seated comfortably.
John is careful to find a place next to Marius. The others are seated more or less randomly, although Publius' and each of his two other friends share a sofa with one of the newcomers. Flavius is left with Lucius, which pleases him. He is still not completely comfortable in situations like this, and Flavius will help him through situations that might be embarrassing.
They were cheering for Minnesota, but they still celebrate Michigan's victory with more than one drink. The warmth of the alcohol and the temperature in the room soon entice Julius to remove his tunic and the others to remove their togas.
They enjoy salmon just in from Alaska along with a variety of accompaniments, finishing with snifters of cognac. Each diner takes care of his bill by passing his magnetized signet ring over the encoded total due shown on the check. The empire no longer uses currency. The waitresses then discretely retire.
John is already fondling Marius. "You're the sexiest dude I've seen in a long time," he whispers.
"Yeah, probably since noon," Marius teases.
"And I can feel through your cutoff. You've got a nice one."
Marius responds by reaching for John's tool. It is already rock hard.
Meanwhile, Sabinius has focused on Julius, the second year military trainee. His cutoff is already off and Sabinius is has massaged his prong to its full length and girth. Julius responds by stripping Sabinius' cutoff away.
"Goddamn!" cries Julius. "Whoever said this one had a big one wasn't lying. He ought to be in the fucking circus."
The others all look and laughingly agree.
"I don't know if I can take it," Julius tells Sabinius.
"I'll help you," Sabinius responds.
The fun is just beginning. Flavius and Luicus, well-practiced in intimately using each other's bodies, are soon sucking each other with abandon. John is pleasuring Marius dick, pursuant to taking it up his ass. Sabinius is tasting Julius at both ends. Claudius and Quartius are imitating Flavius and Lucius.
Now Sabinius asks Julius to see if his mouth can take his monster. He gets only a bit of the glans in. So Sabinius knows it will be easier to root him, and has Julius moisten him by licking.
"I'll be slow and gentle," he promises. "I know you'll love it once I'm in. Everybody does."
It takes several minutes before Sabinius' pubes are lodged against Julius' cheeks. The pain Julius felt wasn't as severe as he had feared. Sabinius had been gentle.
Now he says, "Tell me when you're ready."
"Now," Julius replies.
Sabinius slowly pulls back and just as slowly eases back in. The effect on Julius' prostate is electric. He's never felt such pleasure. "Oh yes," he hisses.
"I told you," he whispers.
Julius' tight sphincter clutching Sabinius' dick imparts an equal amount of pleasure to the Argentinian. Their coupling is ideal.
John encourages Marius to pound him fiercely. Claudius demonstrates how fucking is done down under. It's a perfect ending to a delightful dinner party.
When they paid their bills, the restaurant's proprietor had been alerted to the fact that Publius, Flavius, and Quartius were sons of important officials, so as they leave their private room, the restauranteur is waiting to specially thank them for their patronage. He is assured that they will visit again.
The van speeds them back to Bellevue down the darkened highway. In the warmth of the car they can't resist again removing their garments and getting it on with still another partner. Lucius is no longer uneasy. He pairs with Publius.