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Andrew Roller Presents
NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMBOYS
in
YOUNG ADONIS
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Chapter One
He was fresh from the wars and had earned much glory there. He had
seen men hacked limb from limb. Blood had been spilled around him, some
by his own sword, and he had waded in it, until he was knee-deep in
carnage. Broken bones and mutilated flesh had been his daily fare. With
RomeÕs soldiers he had worked to advance the borders of the Empire.
Yet despite his medals, and his numerous honors, despite all his eyes
had witnessed and his body had endured, there was one matter which was
yet beyond his experience.
Adonis was a virgin. Lady Eglantine saw him in the market on the
day he returned from the wars. His medals shone on his chest and his
robes were newly cleaned and pressed. Yet despite his visible accolades,
she noticed an awkwardness in his bearing when a young woman behind one
of the stalls addressed him.
Lady Eglantine determined to help Adonis over this last obstacle to
his manhood. She drew close; she smiled at his uncertainty when she
addressed him. She saw one of his hands clasp the hilt of his sword but
she ignored it. She knew he did not wish to thrust his steel into her; at
least, not the steel hanging from his waist, that was made of iron.
ÒI am having a party this evening,Ó Lady Eglantine told Adonis.
ÒI... do not know if the barracks would release me,Ó Adonis answered.
ÒIf I were to specifically request your presence, would you refuse?Ó
Lady Eglantine asked him.
ÒNo,Ó Adonis said. ÒIf I were ordered to attend I suppose I must.Ó
Lady Eglantine saw the rigidity of the pose his body assumed and smiled.
ÒThen I shall expect you at seven,Ó Lady Eglantine told him. ÒIf
orders from your sergeant do not arrive in time, nonetheless, I expect you
to be there.Ó She had welcomed soldiers home from other wars, in
previous years, and knew they always earned a weekÕs reprieve from duty.
No orders would be needed for Adonis to take leave from his fellows. In
fact, it was unlikely the sergeant would even be around to give them.
Adonis nodded. He could tell by her bearing and her attire that Lady
Eglantine was a woman of considerable stature. Someone of her rank
would be able to get orders made and signed.
ÒI shall come, then,Ó Adonis said.
ÒYes, please do,Ó Lady Eglantine answered. She plucked at his robes
and smiled. He drew back a little, hesitant, yet she could see by the
tautness of the muscles in his neck and arms that he enjoyed her attention
very much.
That evening, as the city of Rome settled into dinner, Adonis hurried
up the steps leading to the home of Lady Eglantine. She had given him
directions. He was surprised by the luxury of her home; broad columns
supported a roof that was decorated with an elaborately carved cornice.
Passing between the columns, he found himself in a garden. Fountains
splashed amidst lushly growing plants from Ethiopia.
Moving through the fragrant air, admiring the blossoms of the plants,
Adonis came to an interior structure. A servant met him. It was a young
man and he escorted Adonis within the walls of the secluded inner house.
ÒAh! There you are!Ó Lady Eglantine said. She was seated on a
reclining stone bench. Pillows lay thick upon it, cushioning her, and
Adonis saw that there were other benches too, each heavy with pillows to
give them the greatest comfort. ÒPlease lie down,Ó Lady Eglantine said.
She gestured to a bench near hers and Adonis lay down. ÒAre you hungry?Ó
she asked him. Adonis nodded. Lady Eglantine turned to the young man
whoÕd met Adonis and spoke to him. ÒPlease bring out the feast,Ó she said.
Adonis saw that the young man, though more slender than himself, was of
an agreeable build. It was, he supposed, only right for a woman of Lady
EglantineÕs stature to have a handsome young man at her disposal. She
herself was an elegant creature; not as young as himself, or as young as
the man attending her, yet still in her prime.
Food was brought and Lady Eglantine and Adonis ate. The young
manservant ate with them. The conversation flowed freely and the
manservant was not discouraged from participating. He was, however,
deferential to Adonis, due to the honors Adonis had won in the recent
wars.
ÒHe has shown great prowess with his spear,Ó Lady Eglantine said to
the manservant, whose name was Ronald.
ÒSo I have heard,Ó Ronald answered.
ÒWell I owe my life as much to my shield as I do to my spear,Ó
Adonis said, his voice modest. ÒI do not savor slaughter.Ó
ÒBut if it is necessary to have a go, then you are quite willing?Ó
Lady Eglantine asked.
ÒOf course. A man must do his duty,Ó Adonis answered.
They finished their dinner. The manservant cleared away their
plates and removed them to the kitchen. Adonis lay on the pillows of his
bench and enjoyed the full feeling in his stomach. Out in the hinterland,
fighting in the wars, there had been nights when the soldiers had to go
without dinner.
ÒAdonis, I should like for you to meet a young friend of mine,Ó Lady
Eglantine said. Adonis smiled and nodded. Lady Eglantine told Ronald to
bring in her niece.
AdonisÕ eyes widened as a young girl was brought into the room. She
was clad in a soft, diaphanous robe. It left little to the imagination.
Beneath her gown he could make out the heavy gourds of her breasts,
uptilted and obviously quite young and new. Her belly, in contrast to the
fulness of her breasts, was flat and small, almost concave, and Adonis
could see the notches of her ribs above her belly. From the narrowness of
her waist and the flatness of her belly, softly curving hips flared out;
broad enough for child-bearing and yet still bewitchingly compact. It was
as if her hips were half-caught between childhood and womanhood. Then,
under her swaying hips, long coltish legs extended to the floor, thin and
girlish, giving her bearing an awkwardness which she could not conceal.
Adonis felt himself rise to attention in his private parts. However
uncertain he might be in sexual matters, this girl was more uncertain
still, yet pleasantly ready, it seemed, to learn, given the voluptuousness
of her figure.
ÒWendy, please lie down and make yourself comfortable,Ó Lady
Eglantine told the girl. ÒThere is a bench provided for you.Ó She pointed.
The girlÕs eyes followed Lady EglantineÕs finger. She saw a bench twice as
wide as the one Lady Eglantine was reclining on. It was wider too than the
bench Adonis enjoyed.
ÒMadam, you are too kind,Ó Wendy said.
ÒPerhaps,Ó Lady Eglantine answered. ÒDid you have a pleasant nap?Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Wendy answered. She climbed onto the bench, doing
so rather sleepily, Adonis thought, like a lion cub returning to the den.
She stretched out upon the bench. She took one of the many pillows from
the bench. She squeezed it, as if cuddling a small bear. She allowed her
legs to stretch languidly upon the pillows. They lay apart, like an open
scissors. The girl seemed oblivious to the effect her dell would have on
Adonis.
ÒMadam, your niece is... very lovely,Ó Adonis said. He was aware of a
protuberance in his loins and he thanked himself for wearing an
undergarment under his toga. However the garment, while keeping him
modest, left him feeling rather pained. He shifted uneasily on his bench,
in sharp contrast to the listlessness of the girl.
ÒShe is lovely but she is too little admired,Ó Lady Eglantine said.
ÒHowever I have trained her not to be shy within the walls of my home,
however frightened she may feel at the general decay of Rome beyond
these walls.Ó Lady Eglantine sighed. ÒSo many men these days are
unsuitable.Ó
ÒYes,Ó Wendy agreed. She squeezed her pillow and smiled at Adonis.
ÒAre you a soldier?Ó she asked, noticing the gleam of medals upon his
chest.
ÒYes,Ó Adonis answered. Despite the girlÕs youth and apparent
innocence he thought he sensed a mischievousness in her gaze. She was
precocious, even as she continued to persist in virginity. Adonis felt
himself become painfully aroused as he contemplated the girl.
ÒYou look uncomfortable,Ó Lady Eglantine said to Adonis. ÒYou have
not eaten anything that disagrees with you?Ó
ÒNo,Ó Adonis answered. His voice rasped. He shifted on the luxury of
pillows beneath him.
Lady Eglantine called to the manservant. He entered, and Adonis was
shocked to see the young man had rid himself of all his clothing below his
waist. He still wore a gown over his chest. However, his hips and legs
were bare, except for a pair of shoes laced up to his calves. His penis
stuck forth with boldness, unhindered. His balls swung freely between his
legs. Wendy, with artless eyes, gazed at him and yawned.
ÒShe is accustomed to seeing Ronald in this manner,Ó Lady Eglantine
said to Adonis. ÒAs am I. He has a particularly large endowment and it
would be uncivilized to require him to keep it pent up.Ó
ÒAre you like him?Ó Wendy asked, staring over the swell of her
bosom at Adonis.
ÒUh, yes,Ó Adonis answered.
ÒOh please, auntie, donÕt make him keep himself all pent up if he
would be pained by it like Ronald would,Ó Wendy said to her aunt.
ÒVery well,Ó Lady Eglantine told her niece. She looked at Adonis.
ÒYou seem uncomfortable sir. Please remove whatever is inhibiting you so
that you can relax.Ó
ÒI...Ó Adonis began.
ÒAllow me, sir,Ó Ronald said to him. The youth, his penis fiercely
displayed, walked over to Adonis. He reached down and took hold of the
bottom half of AdonisÕ uniform, the toga skirt that clad Adonis about his
waist.
ÒWhat?Ó Adonis cried. But strangely, as he later thought, he did not
resist the young man who urged down his clothing. His waist tunic was
removed by the manservantÕs competent hands and Adonis, when his
undergarment was also removed, showed a massive erection. It sprung
forth, already hard, and the manservant, his own penis hard and pulsing,
touched it and said to Lady Eglantine,
ÒI think, madam, that I have found the source of AdonisÕ discomfort.Ó
ÒOooh! He is even bigger than Ronald. No wonder he looked so
unhappy,Ó Wendy exclaimed. She seemed slightly confused, Adonis
thought, regarding the length of a man. Gently she plucked at her dell,
beneath her robe, and said proudly to Adonis, ÒSee? IÕm not
uncomfortable. IÕm a girl and we donÕt have such things.Ó
Adonis felt himself tremendously inspired by WendyÕs words. Yet at
the same time, being a virgin, he felt unsure of himself. With his cock
hard and throbbingly stiff between his legs, the perfume of Lady Eglantine
wafting across the room to him, and Wendy disported so casually upon the
pillows of her bench, not to mention Ronald standing close with his own
cock rigidly offered, Adonis said,
ÒExcuse me, madam, but may I go and relieve myself?Ó
Lady Eglantine was about to nod her head ÔyesÕ when she stopped
herself.
ÒBy what means do you intend to relieve yourself?Ó Lady Eglantine
asked Adonis. Her eyes focused on his penis and Adonis coughed for it was
quite obvious what he meant.
ÒI mean,Ó Adonis said, ÒWell...Ó
ÒYour bladder or your balls?Ó Lady Eglantine asked. She had a partial
view of his testicles and she lifted himself from her couch so she could
see Adonis more completely. At once she exclaimed, ÒGood heavens! You
look like youÕre going to burst!Ó At the same moment her robe, loosely
tied, fell open, revealing a sumptuous naked tit. Its twin rolled
prominently beneath Lady EglantineÕs gown, and she did not try to repair
herself, but instead walked across the floor to Adonis, letting her bared
tit bounce as she strode. For his part Adonis blushed. He was not used to
such frank talk from a lady. Nor, being almost continually in the service
of the army, was he accustomed to seeing a womanÕs charms so carelessly
displayed.
ÒMadam, I--Ó Adonis said.
ÒYou will not be relieving yourself in that manner any more, by going
to the bathroom,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒWendy has a tight little cleft that
has not been previously broken in and requires attention. As for myself,
though I am no stranger to eros, I too need watering. And Ronald has a fine
handsome bottom that is not unaccustomed to receiving its due from my
male guests.Ó Lady Eglantine reached Adonis and put her hands to his
balls. They felt big and heavy in her small palms and she was reminded of
a game they played sometime, with heavy spheres, rolling them down an
alley to knock over empty bins.
ÒHe is quite full, madam,Ó Ronald, sitting on the edge of AdonisÕ
bench, said. His cock stuck up forthrightly, as did AdonisÕ, and Lady
Eglantine smiled.
ÒOh, IÕm so glad I donÕt have one of those things,Ó Wendy, perhaps
sensing that she was not getting the attention she desired, proclaimed,
widening the placement of her legs on her bench and toying with her slit.
ÒRoll over, Adonis,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒThere is much for you to
do here tonight and I should like to give you a brief instruction.Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Adonis said. He felt relieved at being able to hide his
hardness from her, for as a virgin it embarrassed him. He promptly rolled
over but no sooner did he sink upon the cushions than he felt more
uncomfortable than ever. His hard cock was bent upward. It was trapped
between the soft cushions and his flat, taut belly.
ÒGet me the oil, Ronald,Ó Lady Eglantine said. She patted AdonisÕ
bare ass.
ÒYes, madam,Ó Ronald replied. He stood up quickly. There was a
spring to his step as he crossed the room. His penis felt engorged, and he
loved the display it made before WendyÕs eyes. At the same time he
contemplated, in his mind, the sight of AdonisÕ bare behind. He knew the
use such a small, compact male behind could be put to, having had his own
used on numerous nights in just such a fashion. It excited him to think
that the oil might be intended for him, as well as AdonisÕ hole, that the
two of them might be joined in amorous congress.
Ronald returned with the bottle. WendyÕs eyes followed. He
tightened his ass cheeks as he handed the bottle to Lady Eglantine, for she
smiled at him in the manner she used when he was put to her male guests.
He was not entirely comfortable being used in that way, though he had
trained himself to take what was offered and not complain. However on
this night Lady Eglantine turned her attention to Adonis. She told him to
lie still and she poured oil onto one of her fingers. She let the excess of
oil, spilling from her finger, fall onto AdonisÕ naked behind. He squirmed.
She warned him again to lie quietly on the pillows.
ÒI am going to open you, Adonis,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒYou have not,
I trust, had anything up inside you before?Ó
ÒHuh?Ó Adonis asked. He felt a strange frightened pleasure.
ÒNo, I did not think so,Ó Lady Eglantine said. She had broken open
soldiers before and knew how the innocents answered. Men who were
familiar with such things either encouraged her or discouraged her but the
unknowing ones only lay there, quivering with uncertain need and their
own sense of embarrassment and discomfort.
ÒPull his ass open, Ronald,Ó Lady Eglantine said.
ÒHuh?Ó Adonis said again. Immediately he felt RonaldÕs hands clap
themselves to his behind. He was about to roll over and fight the man, for
he was all to aware of his erect penis hanging close to his butt. However
Lady Eglantine touched a finger to the small of AdonisÕ back and said, very
sternly,
ÒLie still, Adonis! That is an order!Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Adonis gasped. He felt RonaldÕs calloused palms open
his ass. The other male pulled hard, as if prying apart a coconut, and
Adonis felt air touch his bottomhole.
ÒAh, there it is,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒI am going to insert my
finger into your ass, Adonis. It will hurt a little, but less so if you do not
try to tighten yourself as I enter you. All the time I do not want you to
think of the discomfort of being fucked, finger-fucked, that is, by my
small finger. Instead I want you to dwell on WendyÕs slit, between her
legs, and how she will feel when, for the first time, you thrust your big
penis up inside her.Ó
ÒM- Must I?Ó Adonis said. Lady Eglantine did not answer, for she
knew not whether AdonisÕ protest regarded his own deflowerment, or that
of Wendy. Instead she boldly pressed her finger to his back hole. Adonis
let out a scream, unwillingly, and later it surprised him that he had done
so, for in all his days of battle he had never screamed.
Slowly, with RonaldÕs hands holding Adonis apart, Lady Eglantine
pushed her fingertip up inside the clenching male bottom. She admired the
whiteness of the skin. How like buns the twin halves of his ass looked,
cupped now in RonaldÕs palms, as if one male were taking the other male
from an oven! Lady Eglantine shoved deep into the warmth of AdonisÕ
behind and savored his shout as she found herself buried to the last
knuckle of her finger, where it joined to her hand. How delicious to have
such a strong, hardy warrior pinned to cushions in her home, suffering the
intrusion of her finger! He had fought and won many wars, and yet now he
was being forced to surrender to a woman!
ÒOhhhh! I should never want anything going up my bottom!Ó Wendy
declared, sitting up now and feeling her own behind as she sat on the
cushions of her bench.
Ronald turned slightly and looked at her, while still holding Adonis
open for Lady EglantineÕs exploration. His cock was at stiff attention and
WendyÕs eyes stared at him as he bent over Adonis.
ÒYou should have been fucked that way long ago if you were not Lady
EglantineÕs niece,Ó Ronald said.
ÒOh, auntie, heÕs saying bad things to me!Ó Wendy complained.
ÒShush, Ronald. You are a servant. Do not speak to my niece in that
manner,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒYou know the penalty. Did you not see the
servant they disciplined just last week, in the market place?Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Ronald said. He cringed. He had indeed seen the
servant, for the man was punished publicly so that everyone of his status
would know of it. Standing on a stage, the servant had his penis removed,
by an axe. Ronald remembered the blood, and the quivering pestle of flesh
lying on the stage, and the servant screaming.
ÒYou should have been castrated but I do not believe in such things,Ó
Lady Eglantine said. ÒAll of the emperorÕs eunuchs are castrated, you
know,Ó Lady Eglantine said to Ronald. At the same time she began drawing
her finger back from the depths of AdonisÕ hole, only to push it in again
just when he thought heÕd be free of it.
ÒOoooch!Ó Ronald shouted.
ÒDear boy, you are so tight,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒI cannot help it if
it hurts a little. Keep your mind on Wendy, for you shall be doing a similar
thing to her very soon.Ó
ÒOh no he wonÕt!Ó Wendy cried. But there was a look of intrigue in
her pretty young eyes. She blinked rapidly and moved her hands off her
bottom and placed them between her thighs. ÒIÕm going to be a Vestal
Virgin,Ó Wendy said.
Lady Eglantine laughed. At one time the Vestal Virgins had indeed
been true to their name, but such time had long since passed.
ÒYou will be used more respectfully if you are not one,Ó Lady
Eglantine said.
ÒIÕm going to live in the temple,Ó Wendy said. But she began rubbing
herself in earnest between her legs. At the same time, drawing up her
legs into a kneeling posture, she began bouncing on her knees. The
movement caused her bubbies to wobble heavily up and down against the
softness of her gown. Her nipples, already excited, stiffened further.
Ronald looked back at her and guessed she would not survive the night.
She had attended parties before and played the innocent, which indeed she
was, only to escape, but tonight he guessed Lady Eglantine would put
Adonis to her, for he was as unsullied as she. Or, rather, he had been, until
Lady Eglantine introduced him to erotic things by shoving her finger up his
ass.
ÒThere,Ó Lady Eglantine said. She pulled her finger from AdonisÕ
bottom. Ronald crossed the room and got a fresh towel, saved for just
such a purpose, and brought it to Lady Eglantine. She wiped her finger on
it. She looked down at Adonis. She admired his bare, upturned ass. It now
had a small brown smear in the cleft where her finger had opened him.
Gently she wiped away the mark. She patted his powerful hairy thighs,
where they joined his bottom.
ÒTurn over, young man. IÕm quite through with you,Ó Lady Eglantine
said in a teasing voice. Adonis obeyed. When he had rolled off his stomach
Lady Eglantine saw that his cock, though still tumescent, was not the
enormous size it had been when Adonis had placed himself on his belly.
Where the cushions had pressed against his loins there was now a small
puddle of wet, sticky goo.
ÒHe has lost himself, madam,Ó Ronald observed.
ÒOh my God! You were not to spurt on my pillows, you wicked boy!Ó
Lady Eglantine said to Adonis. The young man blushed. Lady EglantineÕs
face softened. ÒTo think that you survived all those battles, only to be
defeated by a womanÕs finger,Ó Lady Eglantine sighed. ÒBring him a glass
of milk, Ronald. He is young. It will revive his erection and refill his
balls.Ó
ÒYes, maÕam,Ó Ronald said. He left the room, smirking slightly, for
his own penis remained proud and thick and hard, its length again drawing
WendyÕs eyes in admiration to it. Adonis lay spent on the pillows, gazing
up at Lady Eglantine. She bent and kissed his forehead. Her hand softly
cupped his manhood and fondled it.
ÒGrow,Ó she said. ÒIÕll have Ronald bring a warm wet cloth and clean
you so that you may be good as new. The night is still young and I wish for
you to penetrate something before it is gone. I did not fuck you to demean
you, only to train you in what you must now do.Ó
Ronald brought a glass of milk to Adonis. The young man drank it.
Lady Eglantine stood over him. Her bosoms hung from her robe, for it had
fallen open as she worked herself in AdonisÕ bottom and now both her tits
were revealed. Adonis looked up at her, specifically at her chest, and
smacked his lips. He had a mustache of milk upon his upper lip and he
looked with longing eyes at LadyÕs EglantineÕs exposed bosom.
ÒWould you like more?Ó Lady Eglantine asked him.
ÒYes, but not from a cow,Ó Adonis said. He blushed a little at his
statement but then, unable to stand any longer the temptation offered to
him, he sprang up and seized Lady EglantineÕs tits. They were large as
melons. His gripping fingers sank into them and he put his face to the
nipple of one and began to suck.
ÒOh, God!Ó Lady Eglantine cried.
ÒUnhand her, sir!Ó Ronald said.
ÒNo, itÕs alright, Ronald,Ó Lady Eglantine breathed. ÒAttend to
WendyÕs while Adonis plucks at mine. But do not pierce her. She is
reserved for him.Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Ronald said. Quickly, he turned and dashed to WendyÕs
couch. It was not the first time he had favored the girl in this manner at a
party, though always he was restricted in how he could handle her. As
expected, Wendy shrieked. On previous occasions she had sometimes
jumped from her couch and run about the room, forcing Ronald to catch her.
But tonight, despite her cry of dismay, she dawdled. Ronald was upon her
couch before she could get off it.
ÒOuch! Oooch! My titties!Ó Wendy yelped, as Ronald nuzzled and bit
at her passionately. At the same time Adonis feasted on the breasts of
Lady Eglantine, devouring the flesh with his ardent mouth, half-wishing
that he could, indeed, consume her breasts as a man might consume
breasts of chicken. Lady Eglantine swooned at the feel of his eager young
mouth. To have such a strong warrior, grasping and using her in this
manner! She had fed many soldiers but she always liked the youngest ones
best. They were the most eager and there was an urgency in their manner
which was breathtaking.
ÒNo, you must not fuck me,Ó Lady Eglantine found herself saying
some minutes later. She was lying on the hard stone floor. Adonis was
perched above her. He was prying at the folds of her cunt with his mouth
and hands. She sensed the milk, or her own body, had revived his manhood.
ÒYeek! Do not put that in me!Ó Wendy cried from the comfort of her
couch. There was a soft plopping sound as pillows were knocked from her
couch to the floor.
As for Adonis, the young man took Lady EglantineÕs protest as an
invitation. Feeling himself desperately stiff, but no longer desiring to
remove himself to the bathroom, he mounted her. As Wendy shouted behind
him and Lady Eglantine moaned beneath him, he penetrated his hostess.
How tight and soft she felt! Adonis was shocked as he felt his cock
squeezed. Lady Eglantine was much tighter than his palm had ever been.
She enclosed him completely as he drove into her. He gasped. He felt a
need to spurt but somehow held back. He pushed as hard and deep into her
as her own finger had gone up his bottom. When he was as far as he could
go, remembering what she had done to him, he withdrew a little, and then
rammed gleefully up her again.
ÒYoook! Auntie will punish you for sticking your finger in my
bottom!Ó Wendy cried from her couch.
ÒQuiet, bitch! She need not know if you donÕt scream about it,Ó
Ronald scolded.
ÒShe will cut off your penis!Ó Wendy said.
ÒNot before this finger penetrates you completely,Ó Ronald
answered.
ÒYeeek! Auntie!Ó Wendy cried. But Lady Eglantine was too consumed
by passion to care what happened to her little niece, provided only that
her hymen was preserved. Had Ronald been a soldier like Adonis, he would
have had the boldness to introduce his cock to her, Lady Eglantine
reflected later, when her mind had cooled. As it was he shafted her with
his finger, leaving her panting on the pillows of her bench, but himself
quite unsatisfied.
ÒMadam, I should like to do to you what you did to me,Ó Adonis said,
some minutes later. He was sitting on the floor beside her, leaning upon
one elbow, his fingers playing in the soft fleece of her bush. From within
the slit he had so recently entered, a trickle of his sperm was slowly
emerging. He marveled at the sight of his own essence coming from
within the voluptuous figure of Lady Eglantine.
ÒYou wish to fuck my bottom?Ó Lady Eglantine asked him.
ÒYes. But with my penis, not my finger,Ó Adonis replied.
ÒOf course,Ó Lady Eglantine said. She stroked the curls on his
youthful head. ÒHow are you doing? Are you hard again yet?Ó
ÒNot quite,Ó Adonis said, then, looking down at himself, he said, ÒOh.
Yes. I am.Ó
ÒHow easily you recover from all your exertions. No wonder you won
so many wars,Ó Lady Eglantine smiled. ÒBut do not put me on my hands and
knees yet. I wish for us to bathe, and relax a little. I am older than you
and Wendy is yet a child, not to be pushed too hard or too fast.Ó
ÒRonald stuck his finger up my bottom,Ó Wendy, sitting up amidst
her pillows, cradling one in her arms, announced. The perpetrator himself
lay languidly on her couch, smiling but with a wickedly erect penis still
standing ramrod stiff between his legs.
ÒRonald, you are begging for an appointment with an axe,Ó Lady
Eglantine said. ÒHowever for now you will simply endure privation, which
may be worse. Without pleasuring yourself in any way, I wish for you to
go to the bathroom and fill a hot tub for us. You will wash us. Your penis
will make an excellent ornament for our eyes while we enjoy the working
of your hands. Wendy, darling, did Ronald touch you between your legs?Ó
ÒOh, yes, auntie! Very badly!Ó Wendy gasped. ÒHe made me feel all
tingly and wet myself.Ó
ÒWell, then, you feel more relaxed now than you did previously?Ó
Lady Eglantine asked.
ÒA little,Ó Wendy confessed.
ÒGood. Then it will be one more thing for Ronald to contemplate, as
he gives us our baths. We have all felt the release of orgasm but he is
still all pent up, his balls hanging lewdly full between his legs, his cock
like a heavy flagpost. Perhaps it will teach you, Ronald, not to stick your
finger up my nieceÕs ass!Ó
ÒYes, madam,Ó Ronald said. But he was not disconsolate for often, at
parties, he was made the butt of jokes. His rear end would be stuffed full
and ÔsatisfiedÕ while his poor cock went unserviced. He was used to rough
treatment. It was the servantÕs lot.
Ronald got up from WendyÕs couch. He stretched. He savored the
vibrancy of his young muscles and, despite its need, the steel-like rigidity
of his cock. He knew all eyes, even those of shy little Wendy, moaning of
her violation, were upon it. Even Adonis stared at it, for while Adonis was
pleasantly hard, having come twice already, Ronald was exceedingly hard,
being as yet unable to get relief in any way.
ÒMadam, I am not an expert in such matters, but I would say that you
have a fine taste in servants,Ó Adonis said.
ÒWhen his body can no longer provide amusement he will be sold off
to a mining company to quarry rocks,Ó Lady Eglantine said. Then she
smiled at Adonis. ÒHow wonderful for you to make such a comment,
though. You are rapidly losing your shyness.Ó
ÒSo I am,Ó Adonis reflected. ÒIÕm sorry.Ó
ÒNot at all,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒPerhaps, if you have it in you, you
will entertain us by putting yourself into Ronald. But only after you do
Wendy. I wish for her to lose her hymen tonight.Ó
ÒOh! I have already been poked in my bottom!Ó Wendy cried. ÒHow
shall I be a Vestal Virgin if IÕm poked everyplace?Ó
Ronald left the room. He walked with sure-footed steps, despite the
threat of being raped. He was not the only one at Lady EglantineÕs whose
body was pillaged. In fact, being male, he had a much longer life as a
consort than the females did. He had seen many serving girls work for
Lady Eglantine for only a few months. After that, their previously virgin
wombs were too swollen with child for them to continue. Off to the
knitting mill they went, to spend the remainder of their days pulling yarn.
Now it was WendyÕs turn. Despite being Lady EglantineÕs niece, Ronald
suspected she would not last long. Not once her hymen was broken. The
Lady herself was barren, and could receive an abundance of sperm. But
Ronald doubted the little niece was barren. She would be giving birth nine
months from now.
In the meantime, despite whatever punishment he endured, Ronald
could enjoy the nubile proximity of Wendy. And Lady Eglantine too; he was
secretly in love with her, and did not mind how she used him, or what fate
ultimately awaited him, so long as he could serve her while he was young
and hardy.
ÒShe is kinder than most mistresses of her rank,Ó Ronald told
himself. Then he rubbed his backside and winced. In addition to being
kind, she had a taste for Ônecessary disciplineÕ, as she called it. Often she
would find some fault with him and, confining him alone with herself in
her bedroom, she would spend the day whipping him, while the other
servants labored in the garden and in her fields beyond the city.
It was some time later when they were again in the banquet room.
They smelled of soap and scented oils, having relaxed in the bath. They
were naked, except for Ronald, who was bare-waisted, his hard cock
displayed, clad in shoes and a short shirt. Ronald brought them a plate of
bananas and they lay on their couches peeling and eating them. Adonis
found that the pillows which had be stained with his jism had been
replaced by new ones.
ÒIt is good to rest after so many wars,Ó Adonis said.
ÒYes,Ó Lady Eglantine agreed.
ÒI like bananas,Ó Wendy exclaimed.
ÒVery good, for you shall have one put up you shortly,Ó Lady
Eglantine told her.
ÒOh, noooo! Please donÕt bring that up again, auntie!Ó Wendy said.
ÒLook. He is up, and ready for you,Ó Lady Eglantine said. She pointed
to AdonisÕ penis, which rose stiff and quivering from between his thighs.
It reminded Wendy of the big cordon of wood they placed over the front
door at night, when the last person had come inside.
ÒHe is quite thick,Ó Wendy observed. ÒAnd long too. He would never
fit in me.Ó
ÒWe shall have to try, nonetheless,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒPerhaps
there will be another war and he will be called away again. We would lose
our chance to have such fine blood mingled with that of our family.Ó
Wendy put a hand to her mouth. Her cheeks were full of banana and
she clutched at a half-eaten one in her hand. ÒOh! You mean if he does it
to me I should have a baby?Ó she asked her aunt.
ÒThat is the purpose of it, darling,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒBut I do
not wish you to be taken rudely or dispassionately. We shall enjoy the
event, and you will look back upon it with warm feelings.Ó
ÒYes, auntie,Ó Wendy said. Her sudden submissiveness made Adonis
become even more rigid. Lady Eglantine looked at him and said,
ÒWhen the time comes, can you repeat your performance that you did
so ably upon me earlier in the evening?Ó
ÒI think so, madam, although I wasnÕt really thinking about it at the
time,Ó Adonis replied.
ÒI shall supervise. DonÕt worry,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒAnd we shall
have certain pleasures beforehand, so that Wendy is fulfilled by the
experience, and not merely plundered.Ó
ÒThank you, auntie,Ó Wendy sighed. She had proceeded to eat more of
her banana, while not yet swallowing what was in her cheeks. Adonis
laughed. She looked like a child in a candy store, whose eyes were too big
for her stomach.
When they had consumed the bananas Lady Eglantine spoke to Adonis.
ÒGo to WendyÕs couch,Ó she told him. ÒLie down upon it.Ó
ÒOh, am I to be fucked now?Ó Wendy gasped.
ÒNot yet, darling. I have one more treat for you first,Ó Lady
Eglantine told her. Ronald hovered near her couch as Adonis crossed over
to her, lest she should run. But, unlike other evenings, when she had made
a spectacle of herself, running to and fro in the room, forcing herself to be
caught before she could be toyed with, tonight, though the sacrifice would
be far greater, Wendy did not budge from her couch. She faced Adonis. He
looked at her, his face stern and businesslike. His cock bobbed in front of
him as he walked. Ronald thought that Wendy had a look on her face like
that of a woman. Or, rather, of a girl determined to be taken as a woman,
and not as the spoilt child she had formerly always been.
ÒHello,Ó Wendy said softly to Adonis. He climbed onto her couch and
lay down beside her.
ÒNot that way. Lie the other way,Ó Lady Eglantine told Adonis. She
indicated the direction he should lie with a light twirling of her finger.
Adonis complied. He turned around. ÒKneel over her. I should not have
said to lie down,Ó Lady Eglantine told him. ÒKneel above her in the manner
of a dog. Let your mouth be above her dell and do not worry where your
penis falls.Ó
Adonis got into position. He looked somewhat puzzled as he put his
slim, youthful hips over WendyÕs face. The girl watched him lift his legs,
one by one, and position them over her. She gasped at the length of his
organ and how it extended all the way from his uplifted hips down to her
mouth. Shyly she opened her lips and allowed the big, knobbed head to
settle between them. ÒVery good,Ó Lady Eglantine said to Adonis. ÒWendy,
are you comfortable?Ó
ÒI tink so...Ó Wendy said. Her speech was made difficult by the big
cock probing between her lips.
ÒI am,Ó Adonis offered. He could sense the dampness of WendyÕs
slit, his head hovering above it, and there was a perfumed scent to it
which pleasantly assailed his nostrils. For her part, WendyÕs nose smelled
AdonisÕ maleness. Her tongue drew back in surprise as a salty drop of
fluid escaped from AdonisÕ peehole.
ÒDonÕ PEE on me!Ó Wendy said, alarmed.
Lady Eglantine laughed. ÒIt is not pee, darling. It is pre-cum. Enjoy
the taste of it. You will have much more soon, though not, hopefully, too
soon.Ó Her words were prophetic for, just then, Adonis gasped. His cock
quivered and, to everyoneÕs shock, including his own, he discharged
himself freely into WendyÕs small mouth.
ÒYEEEEEEEEK!Ó Wendy shouted, and Ronald had to lean in over her
couch and grab her shoulders, for she threatened to rise up from where she
was lying, despite the bulk of Adonis hovering over her.
ÒOh, God!Ó Adonis cried. He blushed fiercely. He could not contain
his ecstasy and it spilled over WendyÕs face. What thrilled him most,
besides the contact of WendyÕs pretty lips against his organ, was her utter
newness, the way she tried to resist him, the way her tongue had drawn
back in shock when first he felt himself come against her. Lady Eglantine
had welcomed his need. But little Wendy was appalled by it. That made
Adonis even more pleased. For while AdonisÕ lust had been self-serving
with Lady Eglantine, being nothing but pleasure, he was now engaged in
Work. Wendy was a virgin. She must be deflowered, by someone, if she
was to mature and become a woman and bear young. Whatever lust Adonis
felt for Wendy was subsumed by a need to reproduce the species.
Adonis gazed with wonder at WendyÕs dell, even as he continued to
spurt into her face. No man had despoiled this young creature beneath him.
The pussy he was gazing at, tight between her slim, squirming legs, still
possessed its cherry. Even as he blushed, humiliated at coming so soon, he
had no doubt he would soon be up again.
ÒOh, dear, Adonis. You have fought and won so many battles, yet you
lose at the most important one!Ó Lady Eglantine said.
ÒAuntie! He peed on me!Ó Wendy shouted.
ÒIt isnÕt pee. ItÕs cum,Ó Ronald told her. His voice was rough and he
was holding her by her shoulders. She was aware of his cock arching from
his belly. ÒShall I do her, maÕam?Ó Ronald asked.
ÒNo!Ó Adonis groaned. He shoved his face into WendyÕs snatch,
bringing a new cry from her. He ground his lips into her bush. He
penetrated her with his tongue.
ÒOOOOH! He is eating me!Ó Wendy blathered. Her cheeks and eyes and
nose were covered with sperm, as well as her lips. Suddenly Ronald let go
of her shoulders. He kneed his way onto the couch and began rubbing
himself. A moment later, having endured hours of torment, he spilled
himself into her face. Wendy let out a frantic shriek as a new torrent of
sperm splashed over her. Meanwhile Adonis, hungry to pierce her hymen,
by whatever means could be had, pushed deep into her cunt with his
tongue.
ÒOh my!Ó Lady Eglantine said. She watched the tableaux with merry
eyes. She plucked at her nipples with her fingers, giving herself sparks of
pleasure. Ronald finished coming. Wendy, moved by AdonisÕ tongue, burst
into her first real orgasm. And Adonis, blushing still from the humiliation
of his early spending, nonetheless began to lengthen and stiffen anew.
Later, while Wendy rested, Lady Eglantine decided to train Adonis in
the art of love known as 69.
ÒWatch, Adonis,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒAnd you too, Wendy.Ó She
called Ronald over to her couch. He assumed the position above her, as
Adonis had done over Wendy. Lady Eglantine opened her legs and her mouth.
She let Ronald to put both his cock and his face to her. She sucked him.
Ronald ate her pussy. They feasted on each otherÕs privates for nearly an
hour, pausing now and then to relax. Finally Lady Eglantine permitted
Ronald to bring her to climax. She bucked beneath her manservant, even as
he, dutifully in time to her own pleasure, spewed himself down her throat.
ÒSee? That is how you do it,Ó Lady Eglantine said, when Ronald had
gotten off her. She rose up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
Ronald went to another room and fetched wet cloths to allow Lady
Eglantine to clean herself more completely.
ÒYes, I understand,Ó Adonis said. ÒMay I practise with you a moment
before trying it with your niece?Ó
ÒWhy of course,Ó Lady Eglantine said. ÒCome show me how you will
do it with her. And contain yourself, young man. Even someone your age
doesnÕt have an unlimited amount of sperm. Savor the enjoyment of it.
DonÕt be in such a rush to release yourself. We are women, Wendy and I,
not urinals.Ó
Ronald and Adonis laughed. Lady Eglantine stretched out again and
the young soldier mounted her. However, now a new type of desire
enveloped him. While Wendy had been skittish and new, Lady Eglantine
was like a mother. He bent his head and inhaled the wonderful scent of her
mature, womanly pussy. He delighted in the feel of her lips against his
tool. They felt practised, knowing, skillful. She might speak with her
mouth or suck cock, as the mood moved her. Adonis wondered how many
men Lady Eglantine had put down her throat. The thought of himself
joining all those men in such a lewd congress sent a shiver of excitement
through him. It ran right down to the knob of his penis, newly wettened by
Lady EglantineÕs tongue.
ÒOh, Mommie!Ó Adonis exclaimed. He hunched lower, forcing his
mouth deep into her even as he forced himself deep in her mouth. Gone
was the danger of war, of death, of mutilation. At last he was back where
he belonged, safe in his mother. Or at least as much of himself as he could
fit into her was in her!
ÒHe looks happy,Ó Ronald, feeling jealous, remarked in a sardonic
voice.
ÒHe better not pee on her, like he did on me!Ó Wendy said.
Adonis thrilled at the close contact of his young body with such a
motherly figure. Lady Eglantine was spread out beneath him, her legs wide
and her mouth deliciously, accommodatingly open. She had been a consort
to so many men! Yet now she was devoted entirely to him. She understood
his every desire. She was eager to nurture him, to urge him to greatness.
Someday Wendy would be as accomplished, no doubt, but at the moment the
girl was still a diffident child. Wendy was more likely to complain of
AdonisÕ efforts as to consciously reward them.
Realizing how open and available Lady Eglantine had made herself to
him, and for what purpose, suffering his intrusions in her mouth and cunt
so that he might learn to be a man, Adonis felt overcome. His cock
exploded.
ÒOh, God! Not again!Ó Adonis shouted. Behind him he heard Ronald
laugh. Wendy burst into giggles.
Like a snake shedding some interior skin, Adonis pumped sperm from
his penis. In his embarrassment, just as he felt himself begin to cum, he
tried to escape Lady EglantineÕs mouth by bucking up his hips. It was no
use. It only made his humiliation more visible, by allowing Ronald and
Wendy to see the whole length of his organ.
As for Lady Eglantine, she looked startled. She had not expected
Adonis to lose himself twice in a row. But she allowed his throbbing tool
to empty itself in her mouth. She enjoyed the sustenance of him; he
overspilled her lips, and she marvelled at how he could give so much when
he had given so much already. As she received him she watched the
rhythmic contractions of his balls above her eyes. How lovely they looked,
pumping fiercely, like some machine that ran according to its own
schedule. Even as Adonis voiced his humiliation, his balls pumped, filling
her throat and splattering her face. ÒOnslaught,Ó came into her mind, and
she loved Adonis even more, for having conquered for Rome he had, the
second time this night, conquered her.
As for Wendy, she escaped pillage that night, and was offered to
another soldier a fortnight later.
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