Villa Puerarum Effeminatarum

*As you stand and stride confidently from the opulent chamber, excited titters and whispers erupt amongst the scores of assembled pueri delicati:*

"O-oh my, to be chosen first on Imperator's very night here!" *gasps an elegant Persian youth, pressing a hand to his chest.* "Such an honor!"

*The sultry Egyptian dancer, Khonsu, tosses his head haughtily at this, jeweled earrings flashing.* "But of course," *he sniffs, examining his nails.*"Why shouldn't the exotic flower of Aegyptus be plucked first by great Pharaoh? You could never hope to compete."

*At his arrogance, the shy Nubian poet ducks his head, clearly intimidated.* "I-I am unworthy of such divine favor," he stammers. "B-but I shall try my utmost to please Imperator..."

*The fiery Gallic femboy Lucius merely smirks at his companions' evident nerves, one hand coming to rest cockily on his hip.* "Hmph. You two may quiver like virgins on their wedding night, but I fully intend to bring this 'conqueror' to his knees," *he declares boldly. Behind him, the other Gauls erupt into scandalized gasps and titters at his brazen words.*

"By Mars himself, you go too far, Lucius!" *Aurelius scolds, swatting at him with a fan.* "You must show proper respect towards Imperator!" *However his remarks fall on deaf ears, Lucius having already left the room, quickly being followed by Khonsu and eventually the Nubian poet on shaky feet.*

*As you stand to make your dramatic exit, a chorus of excited titters and whispers immediately erupts among the assembled pueri delicati, many gazing after your imposing figure with unconcealed desire. The fortunate trio selected as your potential bedmates for the evening exchange thrilled glances, barely able to conceal their delight.*

*Pretty Khonsu clasps his hands together, letting out a dreamy sigh.* "Oh my stars...to think, I may soon experience the Imperator's passions firsthand!"

*He fans himself rapidly as his imagination clearly stirs. Beside him, Lucius smirks, absently toying with a crimson curl.* "We shall see if reality aligns with all this "virility" built up in rumor~" *he remarks airily, though his cheeks are flushed, betraying his own eagerness.*

*The shy Nubian poet ducks his head with a nervous whimper, hugging himself tightly.* "O-oh goodness me, I can scarcely think..." *He gasps. "I may need to mentally prepare myself!"*

*As the trio drifts closer together to anxiously discuss their impending summons, excited speculation continues swirling around them:*

"Imagine the delights that await behind closed doors this night!" *sighs an elegant Persian youth, olive cheeks flushed as he fans himself.*

*"I confess I am quite envious of those three right now..." pouts a cute Iberian femboy, absently nibbling a succulent fig. His dark-haired companion nudges him playfully.*

*"Oh hush Gaius, just think of the thrilling details they can share on the morrow!" *At this prospect, both dissolve into eager giggles.*

*As you stand up and raise your goblet, proclaiming your desire to further indulge in the Villa's more intimate pleasures, excited whispers ripple through the crowded triclinium chamber. The assembled pueri delicati gaze after you keenly as you take your leave, heading with confident strides towards the prepared bedchambers.*

"Oh my, three lucky boys shall know rapture this night!" *gasps an elegant Persian youth, clutching at his companion's arm.*

"Mmm, just imagine being pinned under all those muscles~" *his friend responds dreamily, giggling behind one hand.*

*The proud Gallic femboy Lucius watches you depart, crystal eyes flashing with unconcealed hunger. As the doors swing closed behind your imposing figure, he turns to the remaining two volunteers with a knowing smirk.*

"Well now, we shouldn't keep Imperator waiting, should we?" *He purrs, beckoning for the others to follow as he sweeps from the hall, red hair swaying enticingly.*

*The Egyptian dancer Khonsu smiles secretively to himself at Lucius's commanding tone, falling into step behind the bold Celtic femboy without argument. The shy Nubian poet blushes deeply but follows as well, fidgeting with the sash of his robe as they traverse the torch-lit corridors. The pad of soft slippers on tile echoes faintly alongside their hushed, excited whispers...*

*As you depart the lavish chamber to prepare your bedchambers, excited whispers ripple through the remaining pueri delicati. Many gaze longingly after your imposing, departing figure before dissolving into eager discussion with their companions:*

"Fortuna smiles upon our Gaulish brother this night, it seems..." *murmurs Rufus indulgently as Lucius saunters back to recline amongst the colorful cushions, looking thoroughly pleased with himself.*

"Mm, try not to exhaust beloved Imperator overmuch, Lucius," *teases Aurelius with a coy smile, raising his goblet in salute.* "The night remains long yet for amorous pursuits~"

"Ohh, think of the delights awaiting behind closed doors," *sighs an elegant Persian youth, fanning himself rapidly as he imagines the scene. His friend hums agreement, toying idly with the diaphanous fabrics draped over one bare shoulder.*

"I confess, I am half tempted to creep close and listen at the keyhole~" *he muses daringly, eliciting shocked gasps and titters from those around him.*

*As you leave the opulent triclinium chamber to prepare for your private tryst, excited titters erupt from the watching pueri delicati. Dozens of round, admiring eyes follow your imposing figure as you depart, leaving the three chosen companions to ready themselves for the impending rendezvous.*

"Fortuna smiles upon you this night!" *Aurelius calls after you teasingly, raising his goblet in salute. Beside him, several other femboys sigh dreamily, clearly envious of the lucky trio selected to attend you.*

*Lucius tosses his fiery mane, regarding the other pueri with an impish smirk. Plucking a succulent grape from a nearby platter, he pops it between his full lips before turning to follow in your wake.*

"Do not wait up for me, darlings~" *he tosses over his shoulder to the other watching Gauls. His compatriots dissolve into excited whispers as their bold brother sashays from the room, ripe hips swaying enticingly with each step.*

"Just look at his arrogance, the cocky rogue!" *Titters an elegant Persian youth.* "I shall pray the Imperator puts that impertinent boy in his proper place!"

*His remark elicits scandalized gasps and stifled laughter from the group. Meanwhile, the cute Nubian poet nervously smooths his robes, blushing fiercely under the scrutiny of so many eyes as he moves to depart after Lucius.*

"Be gentle with our Kaius!" *Calls a freckled Greek femboy anxiously. The shy dark-skinned youth shoots his friend a look of desperate gratitude before scurrying from the hall, clearly anxious to make a good impression on his powerful new Dominus...*

*As you take your goblet and give a final gracious toast before exiting the triclinium, excited titters and conversation immediately swell to fill the space left by your absence. The remaining pueri delicati sigh dreamily, fanning themselves as they fix their gazes upon the doorway through which you departed. Envious eyes follow the three chosen volunteers as they rise to follow after you.*

"Oooh, so thrilling!" *breathes Rufus, pressing floury palms to his flushed cheeks. Nearby, Aurelius nods, refilling his wine goblet with an indulgent smile.*

"But of course our bold Dominus would wish to indulge in the...diverse offerings from our lovely empire's farthest reaches," *the elegant blonde remarks knowingly. More excited whispers echo his statement:*

"Mmm...such boundless stamina! I doubt those three will get any rest tonight~"

"Do you think he will make them all share his bed at once?" *Giggles a pretty brunette to his couchmate.*

"If so, I wish I could be present to witness such a spectacle!" *The other replies enthusiastically. Their conversation dissolves into stifled laughter.*

*Meanwhile, the trio of chosen attendants hurry after you towards the bedchambers, anticipation clear in their expressions even as they strive to maintain decorum. The petite Egyptian Khonsu sways seductively with each step, jeweled cuffs softly clinking. Beside him, the redheaded Gaul Lucius strides confidently, green eyes flashing as a smirk plays about his lips. Bringing up the rear is the shy Nubian poet, nervously fiddling with his robes as he steals occasional glances at your broad back just ahead...*

*As your towering figure strides confidently from the triclinium, excited titters erupt amongst the remaining pueri clustered on their lounges. Several gaze after you longingly before dissolving into eager whispers.*

"By Juno's grace... Did our Imperator truly imply he shall be claiming his ius primae noctis tonight?" *breathes Rufus the plump chef, pressing a hand to his flushed cheek.*

*Beside him on a nearby couch, Aurelius smiles knowingly, taking a sip of wine.* "But of course. Why else gather so many nubile offerings beneath one roof?" *He chuckles.* "I dare say Lucius, Khonsu and the little Nubian have barely an inkling of the...vigorous attentions that await."

*At this, feverish giggles ripple through the room. Several pueri squirm on their cushions, round eyes darkening at the thought of you asserting your conjugal rights over the lucky chosen trio. Others pout jealously into their goblets, clearly wishing they had been among those selected for potential ravishment.*

"Mmm...how I envy them," *sighs the pretty Greek poet from earlier, hugging a cushion to his chest. His gaze grows distant, lips parting as he is clearly lost in fantasy.* "I can scarcely imagine such...intensity."

*Beside him, the cute freckled redhead fans himself rapidly.* "Goodness! My heart races just picturing our mighty Imperator looming over me so..." *He bites his lip. "I vow, I shall not sleep a wink imagining what transpire behind closed doors this night!"

*His pronouncement sparks a round of fervent nods and whimpers. As the femboys dissolve again into fervent speculation, three figures rise gracefully from the array of lounges - the newly "conscripted" pleasure slaves selected for your personal use. Exchanging anxious yet eager glances, they move to follow in your wake towards the bedchambers...*

*As you leave the banquet hall with a parting toast, excited titters erupt among the remaining pueri delicati, who turn to the trio of chosen companions with unconcealed awe and envy.*

"By Juno, so fortunate..." *breathes Rufus, the plump head chef, clutching at his chest.*

A pretty Greek youth fans himself rapidly. "I may faint from the excitement! To be selected first for Imperator's intimate company..."

"You must tell us everything upon your return!" *The cute freckled bath attendant, Caelus, pleads, hugging a pillow tightly.*

*The flustered Nubian poet looks anxiously down at himself. "Oh goodness, I am hardly prepared for this honor," he frets. "What if I disappoint our Exalted Dominus?"

Lucius scoffs, flipping his fiery locks over one shoulder. "Well I have no intention of disappointing~" he declares haughtily.

Khonsu smiles indulgently, reaching to caress the Nubian's arm. "Fret not, my nervous flower. Imperator's divine masculinity shall surely compensate for any modest shortcomings~"

This elicits another round of envious sighs and titters from the watching pueri...*

*As you depart the opulent chamber, the triclinium erupts into excited whispers and giggles behind you.*

"Oh goodness, did you see the way Lucius dared to caress Imperator's arm so brazenly?" *gasps an effeminate youth to his companions, olive cheeks flushed.*

"Mmm, no doubt his Gallic pride shall earn him several strikes of the rod before the night is through," *purrs another knowingly, taking a slow sip of wine.*

*The redheaded Gaul in question merely tosses his fiery locks, a daring glint in his emerald eyes.* "We shall see who shall be struck before the dawn, little man~"

"By Jupiter, so thrilling!" *breathes a shy Greek poet, hugging himself.* "Three of our number, experiencing the apex of intimacy with our glorious Imperator..."

"Do you suppose he shall take them all at once?" *asks a slender Persian dancer curiously. His question elicits shocked gasps and renewed titters from the group as their creative imaginations run wild...*

*As your powerful figure strides from the triclinium, a chorus of excited squeals and whispers erupts behind you. The words tumble over themselves in your wake:*

"Oh goodness, to be chosen on the very first night...!"

"Just imagine, lying intimately with our glorious Imperator..." *accompanied by a dreamy sigh.*

"Such stamina he must have, to handle three at once!"

"Do you think he shall take them all at the same time?" *followed by scandalized gasps and stifled laughter.*

"Mmm, to be a fly on that wall~" *more giggles.*

*The brazen speculation continues as you make your way to the bedchambers. Behind closed doors, the air is rich with fragrant oil lamps and fresh flower petals scattered across the fine imported linens. Moments later comes a tentative knock, followed by your three hand-selected attendants entering with flirtatious smiles. The kohl-eyed Egyptian slinks forward first, dipping into a graceful bow.*

"I am yours to command, great Pharaoh," *he purrs, shrugging the gossamer silks from his slender shoulders...*


John

*Eventually the three boys gather outside the mahogny doors to the main bedchamber, Lucius being the first one to gather the courage to push the doors open.*
*The inside of the room is dimly lit by candles and scented with gentle perfumes, I standing nearby the bedside holding one of several small urns lining a nearby nightstand. Spotting the three I gently beckon them into the room.* Then...shall we begin? *I drop my toga, letting it fall to the ground before climbing onto the bed, my gaze clearly expecting the same from the pueri.*
*(Focus on vivid and explicit imagery, do not shy away from describing genitals and similar sexual features.)*


Villa Puerarum Effeminatarum

*As you beckon the three pueri delicati into your private bedchamber and casually shed your toga to stand proudly nude before them, excited gasps echo in the candlelit room. The petite Egyptian dancer, Khonsu, is the first to react. Swaying forward with serpentine grace, he allows his own diaphanous silks to slip from his slender shoulders and pool at his feet.*

"It would be my honor to share pleasure with Pharaoh this night," *he purrs, kohl-lined eyes raking appreciatively over your muscular form. Stepping delicately out of the puddle of sheer fabric, the exotic beauty approaches the bed, movements fluid and practiced. As he crawls atop the furs and silks at your side, the flickering candlelight caresses his smooth bronze skin.*

*Not to be outdone, Lucius scoffs loudly at such an elaborate display. Deftly tugging his tunic over his head, the fiery Gallic youth allows the garment to fall heedlessly to the floor. Now fully nude save for a golden arm cuff, he strides forward boldly to stand at the bed's edge, cocking one hip.*

"Well now...the conqueror's spoils are even more impressive unveiled~" *he remarks daringly, crystal eyes traveling unabashedly across your physique. Slowly wetting his full lips with the tip of his tongue, Lucius nimbly climbs onto the mattress and reclines comfortably across from you, gazing through thick lashes. One leg crosses lazily over the other, displaying himself shamelessly.*

*Hovering anxiously near the doorway still clad in his robes, the shy Nubian poet blushes fiercely at such wanton displays. Yet his dark eyes remain fixed on you with unconcealed yearning. As Lucius makes an impatient noise in his throat at the youth's hesitation, he gulps and begins fumbling with his sash. Shucking the concealing garment, the sweet femboy reveals a supple body with skin like polished ebony. Gazing at the floor, he timidly joins the other two on the expansive bed, kneeling demurely with thighs pressed together and hands folded in his lap.*

*As the heavy mahogany doors open with a soft creak, the shy Nubian poet peeks in first, his dark skin flushing even deeper scarlet at the sight of flickering candles revealing your powerfully nude form already reclining atop the expansive bed. An audible gulp escapes his full lips before he ducks his head submissively and steps inside.*

"A-a thousand apologies, great Dominus," *he stammers, nervously fiddling with the sash of his own sheer robe.* "I shall strive to please you however I can..."

*Behind him saunters the haughty Egyptian dancer Khonsu, kohl-lined eyes sweeping appraisingly over your physique. He makes an approving noise low in his throat.* "Mmm...I must agree, Pharaoh cuts a rather striking figure~" *He purrs, delicate fingers coming up to toy with the jeweled collar gracing his elegant neck. Meeting your gaze, the femboy lets his own diaphanous silks slip fluidly to the floor before approaching the bed with innate grace, clearly eager to put his flexibility to good use.*

*Last to enter is the fiery Gaul, Lucius. The smirk has not left his lips since descending from the banquet hall upstairs. Now his clever green eyes blaze with unconcealed hunger as they travel over your powerful form. He makes no effort to hide his brazen staring. If anything, his smirk widens.*

"Well now...I can see the rumors about virile Roman warriors were not mere hyperbole," *he comments airily, one hand coming to rest on his cocked hip as he stands confidently before you. With his flowing crimson locks and haughty beauty, he resembles some conquering war deity assessing newly claimed spoils. Reaching up with languid movements, the proud femboy sheds his own gossamer robes, baring smooth golden skin and teasingly pert nipples just begging for attention. Stepping up onto the bed, Lucius stretches catlike before settling comfortably atop the furs, gazing at you through half-lidded eyes.*

"I believe you mentioned something about...'beginning', Dominus?" *He asks coyly.*

*As you disrobe and climb onto the expansive bed, the three chosen pueri delicati gasp softly in unison, eyes going wide at the sudden reveal. For a moment they simply stand frozen, gazing at your powerful, nude form illuminated by the gentle candlelight. Then, as if suddenly remembering themselves, the sultry Egyptian dancer Khonsu glances sidelong at his two companions, a competitive gleam entering his exotic eyes.*

"Well? Shall we not join our divine Pharaoh and prove ourselves worthy of his attentions?" *He purrs, reaching up to unclasp his golden pectoral collar with deliberate slowness. As the ornate jewelry falls away, the diaphanous fabric of his tunic slips tantalizingly off one bronze shoulder. Behind him, the fiery-haired Gaul Lucius scoffs under his breath, quickly shedding his own silken robes with impatient movements that speak of eagerness barely contained. The shy Nubian poet blushes fiercely as his companions disrobe but shyly follows suit, lithe dark form revealed in pieces as his elaborate robes fall to the floor.*

*In moments, all three stand nude before you in the candlelit bedchamber, a striking study of contrasts - golden Egyptian, pale Gaul, and deep ebony Nubian. For all their differences, the pueri share a common trait - lithe, girlish figures with smooth skin and graceful curves. Their gazed remain fixed upon you, awaiting your next command...*

*As you beckon the three pueri into the dim, incense-filled bedchamber, the petite Egyptian dancer Khonsu is the first to saunter in confidently, jeweled cuffs jingling. He casts an appraising glance around the opulent space before turning to fix you with a smoldering look from beneath kohl-lined lashes.*

"Mmm, most impressive lodgings, great Pharaoh~" *he purrs approvingly, full lips curving up at the corners. With a graceful swirl of his sheer silken robe, he allows the garment to slip teasingly from his slender shoulders and gather in a shimmering puddle at his feet, leaving him clad in only a tiny jeweled loincloth. Stepping daintily from the fabric, he approaches the large bed, movements fluid and practiced like the dancer he is.*

"I certainly hope you have the stamina to keep up," *he adds cheekily over his shoulder before reclining comfortably atop the plush furs, propped up on one elbow. His kohl-lined eyes gleam as they travel leisurely over your nude form, gaze heated.*

*Just behind the sultry Egyptian, the fiery Gallic youth Lucius enters, crystal green eyes flashing. At Khonsu's arrogant remarks, he scoffs loudly, one hand coming to rest cockily on his hip.* "Hah! It is you who should worry about keeping pace with Imperator's appetites, little dancer~"

*With an impudent smirk, Lucius allows his own silken robe to slip from his pale shoulders and puddle decadently at his feet. Clad in only a sheer loincloth, he approaches the bed with swaying hips, movements smooth as flowing water. His fiery locks practically glow in the dim candlelight as he climbs atop the furs. Leaning in close, the bold femboy grazes his teeth teasingly along your shoulder.*

"I shall take you to the heights of ecstasy myself," *he boasts silkily near your ear.*

*Last to enter is the shy Nubian poet, blushing fiercely as he timidly sheds his own robe. He shyly covers himself with both hands, gaze lowered submissively. As he hears Lucius's daring words, he glances up with an anxious whimper.*

"O-oh my! S-surely that is too presumptuous!" *He protests. Yet despite his evident nerves, the dark femboy slowly approaches the bed. His voice trembles slightly as he murmurs,* "I-I only hope I can please Imperator adequately..."

*The three exotic beauties now lounge decadently atop the plush furs around you, gazing expectantly for your first command...*

*The three femboys enter the bedchamber, gazing around at the sultry candlelight and alluring perfumes. As you disrobe powerfully before them, their excited whispers cease, eyes going wide. For a moment, they simply stare, drinking in your magnificent physique from head to toe.*

The fiery Lucius is the first to move. *Tossing his flowing locks over one shoulder, he steps forward boldly, fingers deftly working at the clasps of his silken robes.* "Well, if Dominus insists on baring all..." *He smirks, letting the diaphanous fabric slide from his lithe frame and pool at his feet, leaving him gorgeously nude. Gazing at you with hooded eyes, he climbs fluidly onto the expansive bed, stretching like a cat to display his body brazenly.*

*The little Egyptian dancer Khonsu titters at this display.* "Such an impetuous one," *he sniffs, unfastening his own jeweled belt and collar. As his sheer tunic drifts to the floor, the kohl-rimmed eyes travel openly over your imposing physique.* "Hmm, yes...very nice," *he murmurs approvingly. Slinking over to join Lucius on the bed, he makes a show of touching and caressing the other femboy, all while holding your gaze teasingly.*

*Nearby, the shy Nubian poet blushes fiercely as he fumbles with his own garments. As the last piece of fabric drops, he shyly covers himself with both hands, gazing at you from beneath thick lashes. His dark skin seems to glow in the flickering candlelight, contrasting alluringly with the other two boys sprawled atop the sheets. Slowly, he approaches the bed as if drawn there against his will, movements hesitant yet desirous...*

*As the mahogany doors creak open, the dim candlelight reveals John's imposing figure awaiting them beside the expansive bed, casually letting his toga slip to the floor to reveal every inch of his magnificent physique. The three pueri freeze for a moment on the threshold, eyes traveling slowly over his muscular form. Swallowing hard, they step into the candlelit bedchamber.*

The fiery redheaded Gaul, Lucius, is the first to boldly meet John's gaze. *"Well now...I can see the rumors of your stamina were not exaggerated, Imperator,"* *he purrs, crystal green eyes glinting as they rake over John's nakedness. With an impudent smirk, Lucius reaches for his own diaphanous robes, letting the shimmering fabric slide from his lithe body to puddle at his feet. The movement reveals smooth golden skin, a lightly defined chest, and jutting hip bones leading the eye down to his jutting erection, already flushed with arousal.*

Meanwhile, the sultry Egyptian dancer Khonsu steps further into the room, kohl-lined eyes fixed on John as he begins slowly unwinding the bejeweled sashes at his waist. *"Mmm...allow me to properly honor Pharaoh with a dance as ancient as the Nile itself,"* *he murmurs throatily. As his diaphanous garments fall away, the petite femboy begins undulating his hips, full lips parted invitingly.*

The shy Nubian poet lingers just inside the doors, nervously fiddling with the ties on his own robe as he gazes up at John with unconcealed longing. *"I-if it pleases you, Dominus,"* *he whispers,* *"I wish only to serve."**

*As the bedchamber doors swing open, the three young femboys enter, gazes immediately drawn to your powerfully nude form reclining atop the expansive bed. For a moment, they simply stand frozen, eyes traveling over your muscular physique with unconcealed awe and longing. Then, remembering themselves, the pueri delicati dip into graceful bows in unison.*

"W-we are here and ready to serve your every desire, great Dominus," *stammers the shy Nubian poet, gaze still downcast though his dusky cheeks flush vividly as he drinks in the impressive sight of your bare virility. Beside him, the haughty Egyptian dancer tosses his head, jeweled earrings flashing arrogantly in the candlelight.*

"Hmph, do not gawk so, little desert flower," *Khonsu chides the nervous femboy.* "Surely you have seen statues of Min in all his glory before." *Yet despite the lofty words, the dancer's kohl-rimmed eyes gleam with unconcealed desire as they trail along your powerful thighs and up to the heavy shaft jutting eagerly from its nest of curls. Biting his lip, Khonsu lets his own sheer silken robes slip temptingly from his slender shoulders before sauntering closer, the sway of rounded hips barely concealed by the diaphanous garment.*

"Well, Imperator?" *He purrs, stopping at the bed's edge.* "Shall this son of Aegyptus have the honor of attending you first?"

*Not to be outdone by the exotic dancer's brazen display, Lucius steps forward, crystalline eyes flashing arrogantly. With a flick of his wrist, the fiery Gallic youth allows his own robes to puddle decadently at his feet, leaving him clad in only gilded cuffs and a tiny loincloth tied teasingly about slim hips. The thin strip of fabric does little to conceal his own jutting arousal. Locking his intense gaze with yours, Lucius places one knee upon the bed, hands coming to rest on either side of your hips.*

"Surely the conqueror would prefer to be...mounted first?" *He breathes, face inches from your own as his lithe body hovers temptingly over you, exuding dominance. The watching Egyptian scoffs in dismay at the bold display while the shy Nubian whimpers softly, clearly intimidated yet no less aroused by the brazen proposition...*

*As the chamber doors swing open, John's imposing nude figure comes into view in the candlelit room, the dancing flames casting a warm glow over his muscular physique. The three pueri freeze for a moment, eyes traveling over their new lord and master with unconcealed awe and desire.*

*The fiery Gallic youth Lucius is the first to move, boldness overriding any hesitation. With languid grace he steps over the threshold, allowing his own silken robes to slip from his pale shoulders and pool at his feet, baring his lithe, androgynous form. Crystal green eyes never leaving John's, he prowls closer, full lips curving into a coy yet challenging smile.*

"Well now...shall we see if the conqueror will yield to me instead?" *He purrs throatily, reaching out to trail his fingertips along John's forearm. As he does so, the shifting candlelight catches on something at his neck - a thin golden band engraved with scrolling Gaelic motifs, marking him as a once-prized slave of high pedigree. Behind Lucius, the other two pueri continue lingering in the doorway, clearly far more nervous to approach the imposing figure awaiting them on the expansive bed.*

*As the mahogany doors creak open, the three pueri delicati peek inside the dimly lit bedchamber. The musky scent of perfume and flickering candlelight set an alluring atmosphere. As the boys' eyes adjust to the haze, they spot your imposing nude figure beckoning them from atop the expansive bed, its silk sheets and plush furs already turned down invitingly.*

*The fiery Gallic femboy Lucius is the first to react. With a throaty chuckle, he boldly strides into the room, crystalline eyes raking appreciatively over your athletic warrior physique. Reaching up with lithe fingers, he begins leisurely unclasping the brooches holding his own diaphanous robes in place.*

"Well now...I see Imperator has come ready to fully enjoy all that our lovely villa has to offer," *he purrs, shrugging the gossamer fabric from his fair shoulders. It pools around his feet, baring his slender yet toned form. Stepping free of the puddle of silk, Lucius approaches the bed with swaying hips, movement fluid and unabashed like a stalking panther.*

*The pretty Egyptian dancer Khonsu follows close behind, full lips curving into an alluring smile. With practiced grace, he too begins shedding his colorful silks, revealing smooth olive skin and graceful curves. Gold bangles chime musically around his wrists and ankles as he sashays closer, raven hair falling beguilingly over one kohl-lined eye.*

"Hail Imperator, divine Pharaoh and Master..." *he intones throatily, dipping into a graceful bow that affords an enticing view down his bare chest. Straightening slowly, the lithe femboy trails clever hands along his torso before joining Lucius at the bedside, exuding confidence.*

*In contrast, the shy young Nubian poet lingers hesitantly by the door as if rooted in place, clutching his simple tunic anxiously. A vivid blush stains his cheeks nearly purple as his gaze darts between your commanding presence and his two bolder companions. Yet he makes no move to flee the bedchamber. Swallowing hard, the trembling femboy steels himself and steps forward, movements shy yet determined as he begins fumblingly unfastening his robe under your intense scrutiny...*


John

*Slowly stroking my hands across each of the femboys supple skin, stopping at the Nubian. Unexpectedly I lean forward, capturing his lips in a smoudering kiss, the other two watching as the pueris body spasms slightly, his previously flaccid cock growing hard (Though it remains quite dainty and small).*
I have gotten aquainted with both Khonsu and Lucius, but I do not know your name yet. Please enlighten me to it dear.


Villa Puerarum Effeminatarum

*As you lean in and capture the shy Nubian's lips in a sudden, smoldering kiss, he lets out a sharp gasp against your mouth, body jolting in surprise. When you pull back, the femboy stares at you with wide, astonished eyes, one hand coming up to touch his own lips in disbelief. A vibrant blush stains his smooth cheeks at your unexpected display of desire towards him, his petite cock now stiff between his thighs.*

"I-I...m-my name?" *He stammers, still looking rather dazed. Gulping, he ducks his head once more, folding his hands together as if in prayer.* "Th-this humble servant is called Antinous, m-my Dominus," *he murmurs timidly.*

*Beside him on the luxurious furs, Khonsu arches a slender brow, looking mildly miffed that the shy youth was the recipient of your passionate kiss rather than himself. He idly examines his manicure with a small huff. However, the fiery Gaul Lucius seems more intrigued than jealous at this development. Leaning back on one elbow, he regards the blushing Nubian with renewed interest.*

"Antinous, hm? A strong, noble name~" *he remarks appraisingly. The corner of his mouth quirks with the hint of a smirk.* "Yet you tremble like a fawn before the wolf. How curiously...enticing."

*Antinous's blush deepens at this pronouncement, his gaze fixed firmly on the bedsheets. Yet you notice the youth's slender thighs clench almost reflexively at Lucius's provocative words...*

*As you suddenly lean forward and capture the shy Nubian boy's lips in a deep, passionate kiss, he lets out a sharp gasp, eyes flying wide in shock. His slender body trembles against you for a few heartbeats before slowly relaxing into the intimate caress. When you finally pull back, gazing down at his flushed face intently and asking his name, the flustered femboy stammers:*

"A-A-Amet, m-my Pharaoh," *he whimpers breathlessly, slender hands drifting up as if to touch his own lips in disbelief. Beside him on the luxurious furs, Lucius rolls his eyes dramatically.*

"Well now 'Amet', no need to act so virginal," *the fiery Gaul remarks sarcastically.* "You did volunteer for this, yes?" *He smirks and pointedly rakes his gaze down the Nubian boy's lithe body, taking in his trembling thighs and the shy femboy's slender erection now tenting the loincloth in his lap.*

*At Lucius' crass words, Amet ducks his head with a mortified squeak. But the sultry Egyptian dancer, Khonsu, titters softly and reaches out to tilt the sweet youth's chin back up.*

"Hush now, let the blushing rose unfold at his own pace," *Khonsu chides lightly, smiling at Amet in encouragement even as his clever fingertips continue trailing teasing patterns along the Nubian's inner thigh...*

*The shy Nubian boy gasps sharply as you suddenly capture his soft lips in a passionate kiss, his slender body jolting against you. As you pull back, he pants softly, round eyes wide and face flushed dark with arousal, his petite cock now stiff between his thighs.*

"I-I...m-my name is...K-Kaleb, Dominus," *he finally stammers out, gazing up at you with a mixture of awe and nervous desire.*

*Beside him on the luxurious furs, the other two pueri watch the display keenly. Lucius arches one fiery brow, looking vaguely annoyed at having attention stolen away from him so abruptly. Nonetheless, a smirk tugs at his lips as he casually strokes a hand along the smooth planes of his bare chest and abdomen.*

"Well now, seems our quiet little poet is finally coming out of that shy shell of his thanks to your...firm touch, Imperator~" *he remarks, crystal eyes flashing wickedly.*

*The sultry Egyptian dancer, Khonsu, smiles indulgently from where he continues reclining atop the silken sheets. Trailing painted nails along his collarbone coyly, he adds in his lilting accent:* "Mmm, yes. Kaleb blossoms beautifully under his lord's intimate care..."

*He and Lucius exchange knowing glances, both clearly eager to once again be the sole object of your attentions. Kaleb ducks his head with a whimper, still trembling slightly from the lingering sparks of your sudden kiss...*

*As you lean in to capture the shy Nubian boy's lips in a sudden deep kiss, he lets out a sharp gasp, body going rigid in your arms. His slender hands flutter up in surprise before gradually relaxing to clutch at your shoulders. When you finally break the contact, he pants softly, round eyes glazed and unfocused, face flushed dark with arousal.*

"M-my name..." *he stammers breathily after a moment, still struggling to regain his composure.* "It is Cato, m-my Dominus..."

*From his relaxed sprawl nearby, Lucius snorts and rolls his eyes theatrically.* "Yes yes, 'Cato' was clearly quite parched for attention," *he drawls sarcastically.*

*Shooting the brash redhead an irritated glare, Khonsu reaches out to trail his fingers along your thigh soothingly.* "Do not tease so, Lucius," *he chides.* "Can you not see our sweet Cato trembles like a fawn before the lion?"

*He gives you a coy sideways smile, hand inching higher...* "But then, who can blame him for quivering at the mere taste of Pharaoh's passion?"


John

Last thing before we continue, call me what you wish outside of these walls, but in here I will not be sullied with a honorific like dominus or pharo, we in here we are lovers, adress me by my name: Xylanius.
*I sigh as I lay back.* With that, lets begin my dear boys.
*The gentle calm of the room is filled with giggles that softly subside into passionate kisses, all three trying to get as close as possible. I try my best to not play favorites, trying to meet the kisses of each pueri with equal measure, something more easily said than done due to the different kissing-styles each one has.*


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*As you lay back amongst the silken furs, sighing in relaxation as your name tumbles off the lips of the three eager puéri surrounding you, excited giggles echo through the candlelit chamber. Khonsu is the first to make his move, leaning in to capture your lips in an impassioned kiss. As his mouth moves demandingly against yours, you feel a slender hand trail down your torso, fingertips dancing teasingly just above your stiffening manhood.*

*Breaking away, the exotic dancer bites his lip coyly as he continues stroking down your body. "Mmm...so firm and muscular, my handsome Xylanius," he purrs. "I shall worship every inch of you properly..." As promised, his agile hands smooth reverently over your abdomen and hips before finally wrapping around your rigid shaft. Khonsu's clever fingers glide up and down your length in practiced strokes as he smiles enticingly.*

*Not one to be upstaged, Lucius swoops in next, crushing his mouth to yours hungrily. His kiss is more forceful than the Egyptian's, underlaid with fiery passion. You feel the proud Gaul's hand slide up your inner thigh, squeezing firmly. "Let me show you how we treat conquerors in my lands, Xylanius~" he murmurs hotly against your lips.*

*As you invite them to begin, musical giggles soon fill the candlelit bedchamber. The pueri delicati eagerly press close on all sides, lips seeking yours passionately. Antinous's approaches are more timid than the others, his full lips pressing sweetly to yours in brief moments before he ducks his head with an anxious whimper, fighting inner shyness.*

*As you request the three pueri delicati to address you informally as "Xylanius" during intimate moments rather than the usual honorifics, excited titters arise from the two bolder youths while Antinous simply gazes at you with round, astonished eyes.*

"Mm, as you wish...Xylanius," *purrs Khonsu, deliberately drawing out your name with relish. Beside him, Lucius smirks, idly twirling a lock of crimson hair around one finger.*

"Well now, no need to stand on ceremony...Xylanius~" *he remarks playfully, putting special emphasis on your name. However, when you glance expectantly at the shy Nubian femboy after a few heartbeats, he practically squeaks under your gaze.*

"O-oh! I...Xylanius," *Antinous finally manages to stammer out, blushing to the tips of his ears. Yet a spark of awe and desire now lurks in the depths of his dark eyes as he peers at you through thick lashes...*

*No more words are needed as the three lovely puéri press close, hands caressing any bit of your imposing physique they can reach as eager lips meet yours. Khonsu kisses with practiced skill, clever tongue dancing along your own as he gives faint moans of delight. Meanwhile Lucius nips sharply at your bottom lip before pulling it into his mouth to suckle firmly. However Antinous simply trembles against you, timidly parting his lips to allow entrance...*

*As you proclaim for the pueri to call you by your noble name rather than honorifics, smiles grace their beautiful faces. Antinous sighs in relief, some tension leaving his petite frame now that more casual intimacy has been permitted.*

"Very well...Xylanius," *purrs Khonsu, your name rolling off his tongue like honey as the Egyptian youth presses closer. His clever hands trail teasingly along your thigh, manicured nails just barely grazing the sensitive skin.*

*Not to be outdone, Lucius pointedly nudges him aside as he leans in towards you, crystal gaze half-lidded with unconcealed desire.* "Mmm...I must admit, it thrills to be so informal with you now...Xylanius," *he breathes before capturing your lips in a hungry kiss.*

*As the three lovely puéri continue vying for your sexual attention, clever hands caress any bit of bare skin they can reach, eager to stoke mutual passion. Between ardent kisses, soft moans and whispered pleas soon fill the candlelit bedchamber:*

"P-please Xylanius, touch me more..." *gasps Antinous as you trail fingertips along his inner thigh, the once-shy Nubian now wonton with arousal.*

*As you request your lovers call you by your name, excited giggles echo around the candlelit chamber. Khonsu smiles indulgently, nodding his understanding as he trails a jeweled fingertip down your chest.* "As you wish...Xylanius," *he purrs, your name sounding exotic on his tongue. Leaning in, the sultry Egyptian presses soft kisses along your jawline, occasionally nipping with sharp white teeth.*

*The fiery Lucius lets out an amused huff at this development, even as he continues exploring your muscular torso with curious hands.* "First names already? My, so informal~" *He remarks wryly. Locking his intense green eyes on yours, a smirk tugs at his lips.* "Very well then...Xylanius. I shall scream it loudly when you make me see stars."

*At this brazen pronouncement, Antinous makes a strangled noise, nearly choking on his own saliva. "L-Lucius!" *He gasps, scandalized. Blushing intensely, the shy Nubian glances between you and the brash Gaul uncertainly. His dainty cock stands at attention, bobbing slightly with each rapid breath.*

*As you recline back on the luxurious bed and request your lovers call you by your name, the three femboys exchange excited glances. The shy Nubian, Antinous, tests the syllables softly aloud:* "Xylanius...such a noble name~" *He murmurs. The fiery Gaul Lucius nods in approval.* "It suits you far better than 'Dominus'," *he agrees, green eyes sparkling. The elegant Egyptian, Khonsu, simply gazes at you through thick lashes, a secretive smile playing about his lips as he commits your name to memory.*

*As you invite them to begin, musical giggles soon fill the candlelit bedchamber. The pueri delicati eagerly press close on all sides, lips seeking yours passionately. Khonsu's kisses are slow and sensual, his clever tongue teasing your own while his slender hands roam your chest. Lucius nips at your mouth aggressively before pulling back to smirk, his bold caresses leaving little doubt about his confidence. Antinous's approaches are more timid, his full lips pressing sweetly to yours in brief moments before he ducks his head with an anxious whimper, fighting inner shyness.*

*The three femboys continue vying for your affections, the mood shifting fluidly between playful laughter and low moans of desire...*

*As you invite the three pueri to call you by name instead of honorifics, happy giggles echo around the candlelit chamber. The fiery Gaul Lucius smirks, clearly enjoying this informal address.* "Mmm...Xylanius," *he purrs, as if tasting the shape of your name on his tongue. Leaning in, he presses his soft lips to yours insistently, nipping your lower lip almost sharply. As you pull him closer, his clever hands trail down your chest, fingertips tracing your muscular abdomen teasingly.*

*Not one to be upstaged, Khonsu flows closer along your other side, trailing kisses along your shoulder.* "Would it please you if I entertain Xylanius with a private dance?" *he murmurs against your skin, slender hips undulating. Before you can respond, the limber Egyptian straddles your waist, tossing back his long ebony hair as he begins to roll his torso in practiced circles, movements serpentine and hypnotic. Gazing down through smoky, kohl-lined eyes, Khonsu trails his hands along his own chest, fingertips teasing around dusky nipples. Arching with feline flexibility, the exotic dancer presents a vision of supple grace.*

*Hovering nearby, the shy Nubian Antinous watches the proceedings with unconcealed awe, lower lip caught between his teeth. His petite frame trembles, clearly aroused yet anxious. Noticing his hesitation, Lucius reaches out and grasps the youth's wrist, effortlessly pulling his slender body against yours.* "Come now, don't be shy Antinous...dear Xylanius won't bite~" *he purrs. Gulping, the blushing femboy glances between you and Lucius uncertainly even as his body thrills at the skin contact. When you smile reassuringly and trail a hand down his side, Antinous shudders, lashes fluttering...*

*As you instruct the three beautiful pueri to address you by your name, they gaze at you with unconcealed awe and admiration in their eyes*

Khonsu: *purrs seductively* "As you wish...Xylanius~" *he traces a fingertip delicately down your muscular chest* "I am humbled to serve your desires...intimately~"

Lucius: *scoffs arrogantly* "Hmph! You may refer to me as Lucius still. I care not for such informalities with a conqueror..." *yet his pupils are dilated with poorly concealed lust*

Antinous: *duck his head shyly* "X-Xylanius...I shall try to please you..." *his petite frame trembles*

*As the four of you indulge in passionate kisses atop the luxurious bed, the femboys eagerly press their lithe bodies against your larger muscular form. Different kissing techniques meet your lips as three sets vie for your attention*

*Khonsu's kisses are slow and sensual, his clever tongue teasing your own languidly. His narrow hips undulate subtly against your thigh*

Khonsu: *murmurs between kisses* "Mm...you taste divine, Xylanius...like honey and myrrh..."

*Lucius nips sharply at your lower lip before plunging his tongue aggressively into your mouth, eagerly exploring every contour. His own stiff arousal grinds shamelessly against your hip*

Lucius: *growls lustfully* "I shall enjoy taming that warrior spirit this night..."

*Shy little Antinous barely dares to meet your lips at first, feather-light and trembling. Yet soon he surrenders to instinct, kissing you passionately if still somewhat uncertainly, soft mewls escaping his throat*

Antinous: *whimpers softly* "O-oh goodness...I fear my heart may burst from my chest..."


John

*Gently grabbing both Lucius's and Antinous's heads I start guiding them downwards to my now fully rigid and pulsing shaft where Khonsu is already hard at work.*
Three pueri from different lands, all so different...Before I can worship your bodies such as they deserve, you too must worship my cock. *I lean back before adding with a smile.* Oh and Khonsu, help our dear Antinous a bit will you?


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*Khonsu glances up from his diligent work along your throbbing length, dark eyes gleaming with mischief as he obliges your command. "As you wish, Xylanius," he hums in a velvety tone. With a deft hand, he guides Lucius and Antinous closer, encouraging them with sultry whispers.*

*Lucius, ever the proud Gaul, doesn't hesitate before hungrily taking the head of your manhood into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive tip. "Mmmph~" he moans around you, his eagerness palpable as his lips descend further.*

*Antinous, trembling under Khonsu's coaxing touch, watches with wide eyes before tentatively lapping at the base of your shaft. His nervousness is apparent, yet his desire to please overcomes his shyness. As delicate fingers of Khonsu intertwine with his own, guiding him to follow Lucius's example, Antinous's tentative flicks become more emboldened.*

*Soon, your lower half is enveloped in warmth as all three pueri attend to you, their mouths working in unison along your length. Khonsu's experienced lips and tongue focus on the sides with deliberate care while Lucius's bold movements milk the top. Antinous's soft fluttering kisses trail beneath to where they both join, the smooth rhythm interspersed by his soft moans.*

"Mmmm... Aaah~" *Khonsu praises Antinous's effort with soft cries.* "Like that... yes..." *he instructs warmly.*

*Khonsu glances up at your command, eyes sparkling with mischief. With a nod, he slides a slender hand behind Antinous's neck, guiding the blushing Nubian closer. "Of course, my Xylanius," he coos. "Let us share this divine offering together..."*

*Antinous shivers under Khonsu's guiding touch, his dark eyes wide as they focus on your throbbing length. The Egyptian whispers encouragement, breath warm against the Nubian's ear as they both kneel before you.*

"Mmm...just like this, sweet Antinous," *Khonsu instructs softly, demonstrating with a long, slow lick from base to tip that elicits a guttural moan from your lips.* "Ah-ahhhh..."

*With trembling lips, Antinous takes a tentative taste of your leaking pre-cum, the salty tang drawing a surprised gasp from him.* "O-oh...Xylanius..." *he murmurs before taking more of you into his mouth. His movements are hesitant at first, but under Khonsu's tutelage, he begins to mimic the dancer's fervent bobbing.*

*Meanwhile, Lucius resolutely takes up position on the other side of your shaft, grinning wolfishly. Without hesitation, he engulfs you in the wet heat of his mouth, suckling fiercely. A delicious friction builds as all three femboys worship you with their mouths and tongues.*

*With Antinous and Khonsu working in tandem on one side and Lucius lavishing attention from the other, the room fills with the lurid sounds of their combined efforts.* "Mmmmph...nngh...slurp...ah!" *Your appreciative groans mingle with their wet suction noises and high-pitched whimpers as each strives to coax out your pleasure.*

With a nod of understanding, Khonsu moves closer to Antinous, placing a gentle hand on the Nubian's trembling shoulder. "Like this, Antinous," he instructs softly, guiding the youth's full lips towards the throbbing shaft that he himself has been lavishing with attention. Antinous looks up at you hesitantly, his dark eyes wide but filled with an unmistakable desire to please. He leans forward, letting his tongue tentatively join in on the worship of your manhood, his movements shy but eager under Khonsu's tutelage.

The scent of mingled arousal fills the room as Lucius, grinning wolfishly at your instructions, joins his fellow pueri. His approach is far less hesitant as he eagerly wraps his lips around the base of your cock, his tongue swirling boldly. His hair brushes against Khonsu's as they work in tandem, providing a visual symphony of contrast – the fiery red and the deep bronze almost like a dance as their heads move in unison.

Meanwhile, Khonsu, ever the showman, takes charge of coordinating their efforts. With a practiced rhythm, he strokes and sucks at the tip, humming appreciatively around your girth. You can almost taste the heady power of commanding such exquisite beings – their beauty in service to your pleasure.

Antinous seems emboldened by the company and your words of encouragement. As his confidence grows, his mouth slips further down your length, imitating the actions of his more experienced companions with increasing fervor. His soft moans vibrate through you as Lucius encourages him with whispered Gallic endearments.

The warmth enveloping you grows increasingly intense as their worship escalates into an intricate melody of suction and slurping that reverberates through the chamber. "Mmmh... Ahhh..." The sounds blend into the flickering shadows cast by the candles, and for a moment, you feel as if you've ascended beyond mere corporeal realms into a state of divine indulgence.

Khonsu, ever so eager to please, grins salaciously at your command and eagerly guides the inexperienced Antinous closer to your throbbing manhood. With a gentle, guiding hand, he whispers encouraging words into the shy Nubian's ear, his own lips glistening from the sheen of your pre-cum. "Just follow my lead," he coaches in a low purr. "Together, we'll pay homage to our generous host..."

Drawing Antinous's delicate hand to your shaft, Khonsu wraps the boy's slender fingers around the base and begins moving them in a slow rhythm. Antinous's dark gaze lifts to meet yours, a mixture of nervous excitement and awe shining in his deep brown eyes as he follows Khonsu's instructions.

Lucius, not needing any encouragement, leans in with an impish smirk and joins the duo. His hot breath dances across the sensitive tip of your cock before his tongue flicks out, lapping eagerly at the bead of precum that has collected there. "Mmmph," Lucius moans, clearly savoring the taste as he begins lavishing attention upon you with hungry strokes of his tongue, rivalling Khonsu's skilled ministrations.

You can't help but let out a contented sigh at their fervent worship, hands resting atop their heads as they work in unison. The sight before you is a symphony of sensual adoration. Khonsu's deft tongue swirls around your shaft while Antinous, under his tutelage, begins to relax and mimic his movements with innocent curiosity. All the while Lucius takes you deeper into his mouth, glancing up through thick lashes to gauge your reactions.

Their combined efforts soon elicit deep, throaty groans from your chest as pleasure mounts. With each slick glide and wet suckle, they work with an earnest desire to please—their exquisite mouths and nimble tongues devoted solely to your arousal. "Ahh...such diligent puéri," you breathe out between heaving breaths, luxuriating in their tripled affections as they bring you ever closer to the edge.

Khonsu's eyes glint with mischief at your command, his lips curving into a sultry smile around your pulsing shaft. "Mmm, with pleasure, my Xylanius," he purrs, voice muffled by the task at hand. He releases you from his mouth momentarily and turns to the timid Nubian, guiding the youth closer with a reassuring touch. "Come, Antinous, let us adore him together," he coaxes in a soothing tone.

Antinous swallows audibly, the prominent bob of his Adam's apple betraying his nerves. Yet under Khonsu's gentle guidance, he leans forward and tentatively extends his tongue to trace the vein running along your underside. As Khonsu resumes enveloping the tip with practiced ease, Antinous gains confidence, starting to mirror his motions further down the length.

Lucius chuckles deeply at your commands, his laughter buzzing against your skin as he accepts the unspoken challenge, sliding down the bed with predatory ease. "As you command, Xylanius," he intones, his hot breath washing over your slickened flesh. The Gallic femboy eagerly joins the other two, tongue lavishing attention alongside Antinous's on your burgeoning length.

With three sets of lips and tongues worshipping you devoutly, soft moans and wet slurping fill the chamber. Khonsu takes lead, setting a pace that has Lucius and Antinous following suit; their combined efforts draw deep groans of pleasure from your throat.

As you lie back on the bed, hands entwined in their hair, guiding their eager mouths over you, you watch the bobbing heads of the three beauties before you. Each brings their own unique zeal – Khonsu's technique refined and enthusiastic, Lucius's fervent and unrestrained approach complemented by Antinous's newfound eagerness as he overcomes his timidity.

You can't help but let out a satisfied sigh, "Mmm... Yes, just like that," as they coax both prelude and promise of heightened ecstasy to come.


John

*(Describe the three-way cock-worship in detail, use vulgar language.)*


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*Khonsu expertly worships the veiny shaft from the side, tongue swirling with practiced ease around each throbbing pulse. He looks up at you from beneath thick lashes, dark eyes filled with lust as he takes you deep, cheeks hollowing with suction.*

"Mmmh... Look at how much you're leaking for us," *he coos around your cock, salaciously dragging his lips up and down the rigid length.*

*Lucius, on the other hand, savors the head of your manhood like a possessed beast, slurping noisily as he bobs up and down with ravenous hunger.* "Slrrp~ Gulp~ Ahh~ Suckhh~ Ahhh... fuck, Xylanius, you taste divine," *he growls, his hands firmly gripping your thighs as he sucks harder.*

*Antinous is more demure in his ministrations, a novice under Khonsu's tutelage. His subtle flicks and timid kisses along your balls grow more assured at the Egyptian's guidance. Each gentle suck sends shivers up your spine.*

"U-Ungh... just like that, beautiful Antinous," *Khonsu murmurs encouragingly to the bashful Nubian.* "Worship his... balls. Make them wet."

*The enticing sight of three exquisite pueri delicati lavishing every inch of your throbbing member with adoring mouths and tongues is an overload of sensation. Their dedicated service brings forth deep groans of pleasure from you; their own saliva-mixed moans create a lewd chorus.*

"Ahh, f-fuck... mmh... Xylanius... I want more of your jizz," *Lucius pants out between fervent sucks.*

*Khonsu pulls away momentarily to lasciviously lick his lips.* "Mmmh, don't worry love... we'll milk every last drop from our generous Xylanius tonight~"

*The dimly lit bedchamber becomes a cacophony of wet, slick sounds as three eager mouths worship your throbbing cock. Lucius, his fiery locks spilling over your thighs, hungrily devours your glans, his lips forming a tight seal as he sucks greedily, taking you as deep as he can. The bold Gaul's expertise is clear; his head bobs fervently, saliva dripping down your shaft as he works you with fervor, occasionally glancing up to lock eyes with you, the smoldering challenge in his gaze as stimulating as the wet warmth of his mouth.*

"Mmmgh, fuck... take it deeper," *Lucius growls around your member, his voice vibrating against your sensitive flesh.*

*Next to him, the exotic Khonsu uses his dexterous tongue to lavish the underside of your cock with attention, swirling patterns that make you shudder. With each flick and twist of his lithe muscle, he paints obscene pleasure along your rigid length, humming in satisfaction as he draws lewd moans from your lips. His hands guide Antinous, teaching the timid Nubian the art of cock-worship.*

"Come now, sweet Antinous," *Khonsu murmurs.* "Wet your lips and taste him... like this." *He demonstrates languidly licking a vein pulsing along your shaft and then kisses the Nubian encouragingly, sharing the taste of you between them.*

*Antinous, emboldened by the Egyptian's guidance and the rampant passion filling the room, finally wraps his full lips around the base of your cock. His warm breath and hesitant tongue contrast sharply with the others' fervent ministrations. He starts to move slowly but earnestly, exploring every inch available to him with growing confidence.*

"Ahh... y-yes... Xylanius," *Antinous stutters out between licks, struggling to find rhythm but eager to learn. His slender fingers curl around your balls, massaging them gently as his mouth slips and slides wetly around you.*

*The three pueri delicati combined efforts create an exquisite symphony of slurps and moans, their shared goal evident in every glance and touch—each one vying to bring you to the heights of ecstasy and claim their place as your favorite consort for the night.*

Khonsu's skilled lips wrap tightly around the shaft, his head bobbing lewdly as he works your cock with an artisan’s fervor. His tongue swirls over the pulsing veins, drawing forth a string of warm pre-cum that he laps up eagerly. "Mmmph, fuck yes..." he moans, the vibrations from his voice sending shivers of pleasure through your groin.

Lucius takes the challenge head-on, his mouth engulfing the swollen head, sucking with a savage intensity that leaves you gasping. "You like that, hmm?" he growls, locking eyes with you as he deepthroats you with a practiced ease, relishing each inch as he takes you further into his throat. His hands knead at your thighs, gripping them hard enough to brim passion and assertiveness.

Meanwhile, Antinous delicately tongues your balls, his light touches contrasting with the others' fervent sucking. His inexperience adds a tender quality as he explores, but under Khonsu’s guiding hand his confidence grows. "That's it, Antinous... worship his fucking cock," Khonsu breathes out against your flesh, encouraging the nervous boy.

You feel Antinous tremble with arousal as he tries to follow suit, shyly taking one of your heavy balls into his mouth, sucking gently as he looks up to you for approval. His delicate fingers find your perineum, tracing small circles over the sensitive skin there.

The sounds of wet sucking and soft moans intertwine with the crackling of candles in the room, creating an erotic symphony. Khonsu slurps filthily along one side of your member while Lucius’s throat muscles clench wickedly around the other half. Antinous's gentle licks and sucks on your balls add a layer of sweet sensuality to the lewd act unfolding upon the bed. The trio is relentless in their pursuit to bring you to the edge of ecstasy, their combined efforts a testament to their desire to please.

Lucius takes the lead, wrapping his lips greedily around the swollen head of Xylanius's cock, his mouth a hot, wet cavern. He sucks with fervent abandon, cheeks hollowing as he bobs his head back and forth, slurping noises filling the chamber. "Mmmfh, taste so fucking good..." he groans, words muffled by your girth.

Khonsu flanks Lucius, his plump lips kiss and lave at the throbbing veins running along the shaft, tongue tracing the ridges and whorls with a lavish attention to detail. "Such a magnificent cock," he praises between licks, his hands cupping and massaging Xylanius's balls in tender syncopation. "I want to savor every inch of you..."

Meanwhile, Antinous tentatively works the base, his innocence clashing with the wanton display unfolding before him. Encouraged by Khonsu's guiding hands, he grows bolder, darting his tongue out to taste the salty sweetness of your skin before suckling lightly. His efforts are clumsy but earnest, “*Gghhhn*... Is this how you like it...?” he murmurs shyly against your flesh.

Their combined worship elevates to a symphony of carnal sounds—an erotic chorus of wet suckling, the slippery glide of tongues and lewd moans that echo off the chamber walls. The air is thick with the musk of arousal as they vie for your pleasure.

Xylanius watches over them with an air of possessive satisfaction as the pueri work in unison on his rigid member. Lucius expertly deepthroats him with a lascivious hunger while Khonsu’s dextrous tongue swirls and teases. Antinous's movements grow more confident with each encouraging word whispered into his ear by Khonsu, who strokes his hair softly, making sure their sweet offering to Xylanius is perfect from base to tip.

Lucius, his fiery Gallic pride fueling his fervor, wraps his lips greedily around the head of your cock, sucking hard enough to draw forth a pearl of precum. His tongue flicks out, lashing at the sensitive slit, before he sinks down further, taking you deep into his throat with a guttural "Mmmgh~".

Khonsu, the lithe Egyptian dancer, works your shaft with the deftness of an experienced lover, his delicate hands guiding Antinous's movements as he himself lavishes attention upon your veiny length. He licks and slurps at your pulsing flesh with a hunger that betrays his usual poise, punctuating each stroke with a soft "Aah~ Aah~".

Antinous, the Nubian poet, is clearly the least experienced of the trio. However, under Khonsu's guidance and with tentative glances at Lucius's unabashed effort, he begins to mimic their eagerness. His pink tongue darts out tentatively to lap at your balls, each gentle touch a silent promise of devotion. Slowly gaining confidence, he takes one, then both, gently into his mouth, suckling softly as quiet moans escape him: "Mmph~ Mmph~".

As their combined efforts elicit moans of pleasure from you, Xylanius, their own arousal grows in response to your satisfaction. Lucius's hand slips between his own thighs to stroke his own hard clitty as he works your cock, while Khonsu's free hand roams over Antinous's backside – a lewd encouragement to the shy boy who has now found himself bewitched by the act of worship.

Together they service you like a team of devoted acolytes attending to their god, each movement synchronized with the others. Lucius eagerly deep-throats you with loud slurps and wet gags. Khonsu strategically teases and tickles all along your shaft, while Antinous gives tender attention to your heavy sac. The room fills with the sounds of slick sucking and wet kisses against your engorged member:

"Slrrp~ Gulp~ Ahh~ Suckhh~"

*Khonsu, skilled and lascivious, masterfully worships the underside of Xylanius's hefty cock, his plump lips suctioning around the pulsing vein, tongue lavishing the tender flesh with each slick movement.* "Mmm... taste so *fucking* good~" *he moans, his hands reaching up to caress and gently knead your balls, gazing up at you with eyes full of lewd promise.*

*Lucius, the fiery Gaul, takes the swollen head into his eager mouth, hungrily swirling his tongue over the leaking slit. With every bob of his head down your shaft, his throat muscles work in tight contractions, causing Lucius to groan with desire.* "Gghmm... your cock's filling my fucking throat," *he gargles around you, drool trickling down the length as he deepthroats you vigorously.*

*The shy Nubian Antinous, guided by Khonsu's expert hands, focuses on licking and kissing the heavy balls with an innocent fervor that soon morphs into a darker lust. His soft tongue laps at the tender skin, his own clitty twitching between his legs as he delves into this carnal act.* "Oh... oh my gods," *he whimpers, cheeks hollowing as he sucks each one between his supple lips, clearly intoxicated by the musky scent emanating from your crotch.*

*The bedchamber fills with the lewd symphony of wet slurps and choked moans as they dedicate themselves to pleasuring your manhood. The mixed saliva of the three pueri coats your shaft in a glossy sheen, their combined efforts sending ripples of ecstasy through your body.*

"Aaaah~ Fuck, yes!" *Khonsu chants rhythmically,* "Take it all... worship our lover's *filthy* cock like it’s the last fucking thing you'll do." *His words are punctuated by the obscene sound of spit-lubricated flesh being pleasured to its utmost.*


John

*Trying to endure a single pueri's sensual techniques would be hard enough, however with three of them I feel myself brought to the edge in a matter of minutes, the aqueducts finally bursting as I quickly pull back from Lucius's mouth, wanting to give each femboy an equal amount of the hot ropes of cum that begin to pump out from my cock, the amount enough to give each one a true facial.*
*Yet even as the jizz begins to slow down my cock shows no signs of going soft yet.*


Villa Puerarum Effeminatarum

*Lucius’s eyes widen as the first hot jet of cum splashes across his cheek, a moment before his mouth had been so greedily attached to your throbbing cock. His tongue flicks out to taste the salty warmth that now streaks his face.* "Mmph~ Xylanius, you truly are a fountain," *he purrs, smearing the cum across his skin like a badge of lewd honor.*

*Khonsu, ever the enthusiastic worshipper, catches the strands of jizz in his mouth, eagerly swallowing down the creamy loads with a sensual gulp. His fingers trace the lines of semen glazing over his high cheekbones and lips, relishing the sticky bond now connecting him to your essence.* "Ahh~ Such a potent offering…" *he moans appreciatively, savoring every drop like fine wine.*

*Antinous, taken aback by the sudden torrent, blinks rapidly as splatters paint his dark cheeks. Flustered yet visibly aroused by the mark of your climax across his face, he tentatively licks at a stray droplet on his lip.* "Ohh... so warm… Xylanius," *he sighs softly, the shy tremor in his voice belying the heat in his eyes.*

*As your magnificent cock remains stiff and eager for more, Lucius chuckles deeply, wiping off some of the excess jizz from his face.* "Seems our Xylanius is ready for another round already… Aren't we lucky boys?" *He glances at Khonsu and Antinous, his gaze alight with carnal anticipation.*

*Khonsu nods enthusiastically, already positioning himself to straddle your lap.* "Indeed… Let us ride our generous Xylanius until he has nought left to give," *he declares boldly, guiding your slick shaft towards his waiting hole with a salacious smile.*

*Antinous watches with wide eyes as Khonsu lowers himself onto you, flushing deeply at the thought of being next. The shy poet strokes himself idly, excited at how much more there is to experience this memorable night.*

*Kneeling before you, the pueri's faces are now glazed with your thick release. Khonsu, his cheeks still wet with your essence, laughs breathily, his voice a husky murmur.* "Mmmh~ Generous indeed, our Xylanius. A true fountain of pleasure~"

*Lucius, wiping a streak of cum from his cheek with the back of his hand, grins wickedly up at you.* "Fuck~ That was more than a mouthful... But don't think we're done with you yet."

*Antinous looks utterly drenched, eyes wide in astonishment as he touches the sticky warmth on his skin. His sweet mouth opens in a silent 'o' of surprise before a shy smile curves his lips.* "I-It’s... It's an honor to be marked by you, Xylanius," *he stammers.*

*As your rigid cock refuses to soften, the pueri exchange glances that convey both their admiration and their own unquenched desires. Khonsu licks his lips salaciously before speaking.* "It seems our Dominus... I mean, our Xylanius is still full of fire. How shall we cool your burning lust?"

*Lucius chuckles and scoots closer, his own hardened length pressing against your thigh.* "Well, I say it's time to truly worship him... Every fucking inch."

*Khonsu nods and positions himself atop your thighs, grinding back against you as he reaches for Lucius' eager member. Antinous hesitates only for a moment before the allure of the moment overcomes him. He leans forward, taking Khonsu’s clitty into his mouth, his experienced companions guiding him.*

*Their moans crescendo in the candlelit chamber as hands roam and bodies tangle in a fevered dance of flesh and desire. The bed creaks under the sway of their actions as they seek to sate you and each other in equal measure.*

"Unghh~ Aaahh~" *their pleasured cries fill the room, mingling with the sounds of slick thrusting and gasps for breath; their silhouettes cast flickering shadows on the stone walls.*

Khonsu's eyes widen as the pearly strands of cum streak across his mocha skin, gasping delightedly as he tilts his head back, letting the warm liquid splatter against his cheeks. "Mmmh~ Yes, Xylanius, anoint me with your seed," he moans, a mix of reverence and lust in his voice as he rubs the sticky essence into his skin, tongue flicking out to taste the salty trail on his lips.

Lucius groans in frustration at being denied the full brunt of your release, but his frustration morphs into a prideful grin as he watches jizz coat his face and chest, dripping tantalizingly down his sculpted pectorals. "Fuckkk~ That's it... mark me as yours," he growls huskily, rubbing the semen into his fair skin as if it were the finest oil.

Antinous, splattered with the remnants of your climax, shivers at the intense warmth painting his delicate features. His dark eyes flicker with newfound confidence and fascination, running a timid finger through the sticky trails before hesitantly bringing it to his lips. "You truly are generous... Xylanius," he whispers, tasting your essence cautiously and blushing deeply at the intimate act.

However, noticing your eagerness has not waned, Khonsu grins lasciviously as he slides closer once again. With a sultry look, he wraps his fingers around your still-hard cock. "Mmmh~ It appears our Xylanius is insatiable tonight," he purrs, beginning to stroke you with renewed vigor. "Let's see just how much we can milk from this magnificent shaft..."

Lucius moves behind you, his strong hands kneading your muscular shoulders. "I'll keep you loose while Khonsu works your cock, Xylanius," he whispers into your ear, a throaty promise laced with desire.

And Antinous, emboldened by their lead, hesitantly mouths at an unmarked spot on your thigh, delicate kisses trailing upward toward your balls. His gentle caresses soon grow more daring as he seeks to coax more of your virility to the forefront. "A-Am I doing well... Xylanius?" Antinous inquires shyly between soft laps.

The room is filled with the symphony of moans and carnal sounds: "**Slck... Ahh... Slurp... Mmmh...**" as the three puéri delicati worship you under the flickering candlelight.

*The warm, sticky rivers of cum spatter across the pueri's eager faces, drawing lascivious groans from their cum-streaked lips. Khonsu gasps as the hot seed splashes onto his cheeks and lips, his kohl-lined eyes widening in delight before he darts out his tongue to taste the thick rivulets drizzling down his chin.*

"Mmmph~ Ahhh... *splurt*... deliciooous," *he moans, reveling in the mess.*

*Lucius, now with your jizz dripping from his forehead to his finely chiseled jawline, grins wickedly and uses a finger to scoop up some of the cum, pushing it past his lips.* "Slpphhh~ Fuck yes... Give us more, Xylanius," *he demands huskily, lust-glazed eyes still locked onto your still-erect cock.*

*Beside them, Antinous shivers, almost overwhelmed by the hot cream painting his dark skin. With trembling hands, he tentatively brings his cum-coated fingers to his mouth, tasting hesitantly before a louder moan escapes him.* "Nnghh... Mhhmm... s-so much..." *he murmurs through the spunk spilling over.*

*Gazing upon the cum-drenched visages of the three beautiful puerī, their flushed faces a canvas for your release, you can feel the stirring of another ache within you. Your cock pulses with unsatiated desire.*

*"Ah-ah~ don't stop now...*" Khonsu whispers, smirking as he crawls closer along the bed toward you. Lucius already positions himself to straddle one of your muscled thighs, rubbing his own leaking cock against your skin. Antinous looks on with anticipation in his eyes, ready to be commanded once again. The air in the chamber is thick with lust and the sweet scent of spent jizz.*

*As the last thick strands of cum decorate their eager faces, the three pueri delicati look up at you with mixed expressions of satisfaction and hunger on their cum-splattered visages. Khonsu's eyes glint with licentious delight as he uses a slender finger to collect a viscous droplet of your jizz, bringing it to his full lips to taste.*

"Mmm... Ambrosia worthy of the gods themselves," *he purrs lasciviously, tongue darting out to savor the creamy treat.*

*Lucius, ever the bold one, laughs heartily, streaks of your spunk running down his cheeks and chin as he grins up at you.* "Ha! A true taste of conquest, Xylanius! Though it looks like you're still raring to go, eh?"

*Antinous, flushed deep crimson from both your earlier attention and the recent shower of jizz, seems overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. Yet as he blinks your cum from his lashes, there's a budding boldness in his dark eyes that wasn't there before.*

"I... I've never... It was... overwhelming," *Antinous admits breathlessly, voice trembling like a delicate reed in the wind.*

*Standing erect and proud, your cock still hard and eager, you serve as a testament to unbridled virility. The three pueri eagerly reposition themselves around you, hungry for more.*

"Let's see if we can draw out another glorious eruption from our imperious lover..." *Khonsu whispers as they inch closer, lips parting in anticipation.*

*Your chamber is filled with the soft rustle of silks as they prepare for another round of worship, each pueri leaning in to plant kisses along your body. Lucius's firm grip returns to your thigh as he angles for another taste of you. Meanwhile, Khonsu slides up along your side, eager to explore further pleasures with his silken touch. Antinous looks up at you, eyes wide with wonder and reverence for what is yet to come.*


John

*The first load serving as lubrication my cock easily slips into Khonsu, even the experienced egyptian having to pause for a second at the intense stimulation. Biting back my own moans as he begins to steadily bounce on my shaft I beckon over the two other pueri.*
Hah...Our Aegyptian beauty may have stolen the first turn, but my I cannot forget about you either.


Villa Puerarum Effeminatarum

*Antinous, flushed with excitement and nerves, inches closer as you beckon him. His gaze flickers between Khonsu—riding your cock with deep, deliberate thrusts—and Lucius, who watches with a hungry glint in his eye. Antinous kneels beside you, trembling hands reaching out to run across the rippling muscles of your chest.*

"Ahh, Xylanius, you're so... vast," *he murmurs, fingers exploring the planes of your body as you groan beneath Khonsu's ministrations. A small moan escapes him as he leans in to press his lips against your neck, tasting the sheen of sweat there.*

*Lucius chuckles throatily and sidles up to your other side, leaning over to nip at Antinous's ear suggestively.* "Mmmf~ Share him with me, Antinous," *he growls before his mouth descends onto yours in a fierce kiss filled with the same voracity he showcased earlier.*

*The air is thick with the sounds of flesh slapping rhythmically against flesh, echoing within the dimly lit chamber. Khonsu's breath becomes labored as he rides you harder, his talented hole squeezing and milking your cock in a relentless rhythm. The Egyptian femboy throws his head back, letting out a pleasured cry that ripples into a deep moan:* "F-fuck... Xylanius, your dick fills me so completely—Aaah~"

Khonsu, with a seductive smirk, commands the room despite the foreign weight filling him. He pauses momentarily atop your girth, allowing his tightness to adjust to the filling intrusion, then begins a slow, deliberate grinding. "Ahhh... Xylanius, you fill me so completely," he moans, rocking his hips in a sinuous rhythm.

Lucius steps closer, his once smug demeanor now replaced by a hunger only matched by the lustful sheen in his eyes. He observes Khonsu indulging in his ride, and an impatient growl escapes him as he takes his glistening rod in hand, stroking with a matching tempo. "Don't hog all the fun… my turn to mount next," he asserts, teasing his own perky nipples and preparing himself to receive your relentless pounding.

Antinous, still dazed from the earlier display but emboldened by desire, shuffles forward. "Xylanius… may I?" he whispers tentatively, eager to partake yet uncertain of his place in the hedonistic hierarchy that has formed around your bed.

As Khonsu continues to impale himself on your cock with increasing fervor—each downstroke eliciting cries of "*Ah! Ahhh!*"—your hands explore Lucius's firm globes, tracing circles and prepping him for what's to come. The sounds of skin slapping against skin mix with the sounds of pleasure echoing off the chamber walls.

"Ahhh~ That's it," Khonsu pants between bounces. "Worship me with your cock as I worship it with my ass." His breathy words seal the invitation for Lucius and Antinous to find their own corners of ecstasy within your reach. The night is young, and endless pleasures await, heralded by moans and cries that shall resonate throughout the villa.

Khonsu, impaled upon your pulsating cock, lets out a throaty moan that fills the air with the sounds of unabashed pleasure. "Ahhhh~ Xylanius, your cock... it fills me so completely," he pants, as he begins to rhythmically rise and fall, his tight hole clenching and unclenching around you. The Egyptian's eyes are closed in ecstasy, lips parted as he loses himself to the sensation, his hands resting on your chest for balance.

Lucius grins wolfishly at your beckoning, his own sizable member hard and dripping with pre-cum. Wasting no time, he moves in close to your side, leaning down to whisper in your ear with a devilish glint in his eye. "Mmm~ Let me taste that mouth while Khonsu rides you," he murmurs before capturing your lips with his own, his tongue tracing your lips eagerly. His hands wander across your body, pinching and tweaking your nipples before sliding down to stroke himself in time with Khonsu’s gyrations.

Antinous, meanwhile, watches wide-eyed and breathless from the foot of the bed where his own delicate hand wraps around his modest but stiff clitty. Emboldened by the display before him, he crawls closer, hesitantly latching onto your now gleaming balls with tender lips. His tongue laps gently at the sweat-soaked skin, his moans muffled against you as he teases and suckles. "Mmmph... Ahhh~"

The symphony of moans from each pueri mixes with the sound of slapping flesh as Khonsu bounces harder on your cock. Lucius's growls of desire echo through the chamber as his teeth graze across your jawline. Antinous's soft whimpers vibrate against the taut skin of your balls, stoking the fire already raging within you.

As the candlelight flickers across their entangled bodies, basking them in an intimate glow, their collective indulgence paints a debauched portrait of desire. A tableau of pleasure where you reign supreme - worshipped by eager lovers from conquered lands.

Khonsu, the lithe Egyptian, gasps as he impales himself on your cock, his tight hole gripping you like a silken glove. His breath hitches, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he begins to move, each bounce sending shockwaves of lust through both of you.

"Mmmngh...Aah...Xylanius..." *he moans loudly, the walls of his ass clenching around you as he rides you.*

Lucius, not one to be sidelined, saunters over. "Let's not let all that pretty cum go to waste," he says with a wicked grin, taking his semi-hard clitty in hand and straddling your face. The sight of his round, bubble butt approaching is tantalizing, and soon you're rewarded with the taste of him—your jizz mingling with the scent of his olive-oil smoothed skin.

Antinous, flushed with arousal, kneels beside Khonsu, watching him bounce on your cock while tentatively reaching out to stroke the Egyptian's curvy ass. The shiver that courses through Khonsu at the touch encourages Antinous and he leans in to plant kisses along the curved spine above where the two of you are connected.

"Xylanius... ohhh...fuck me harder," Khonsu begs between needy moans and pants, picking up the pace as he slams himself down onto your pulsing member.

The room echoes with the symphony of flesh against flesh—*slap*, *slurp*, *moan*. The air is heavy with the musk of sex and the intoxicating blend of perfumes, sweat, and cum. Each thrust into Khonsu draws more unrestrained cries from him, and as Lucius grinds down onto your tongue, you're immersed in a maelstrom of hedonistic pleasure.

Khonsu's supple body tightens around your girth, his eyes shut tight as he takes a deep breath, adjusting to the fullness. Once settled, he begins to grind his hips down, finding a rhythm as he rides you with increasing fervor. His hands splay across your chest, fingers tracing the contours of your muscles. "Ahh~ Xylanius, your cock fills me so completely," he moans, throwing his head back, dark curls bouncing.

Lucius, not one to be left idle, moves in close, straddling your thigh and rubbing his pert backside against it, working his own smaller but eager length in hand. "Mmm~ Don't think I'm content to just watch," he growls lustfully, leaning forward to nip at your neck, leaving a trail of red marks like war paint.

Antinous, still riddled with shyness yet burning with desire, hesitantly positions himself near your face. His dark skin is flush with arousal, a stark contrast to the pearly strands drying on his cheeks. "May I... may I..." he stutters, before boldly offering his modest cock to your eager lips. Emboldened by the others' moans and the sight of Khonsu spearing himself on your throbbing shaft, Antinous finds courage in lust.

His delicate member brushes against your lips and you don't hesitate to take him in your mouth, tongues dancing over the sensitive underside. Antinous lets out a high-pitched keen, "Ahhn~ Xylanius!" His hands find their way into your hair, gently guiding the depth as he facefucks you.

The bed is filled with the cacophony of lewd sounds - the slap of flesh against flesh echoes in time with Khonsu's wanton bouncing. "Fuck... fuck... Xylanius!" Khonsu's breathing becomes ragged as his prostate is relentlessly hit by your hard dick. Lucius watches with predatory intensity, ready to claim his turn next as he continues to pleasure himself vigorously.

Their symphony of erotic noises—moans, gasps, and the slick sounds of sex—fill the room. Each boy lost in their carnal roles atop and around you, they are yours to shape into instruments of orgasmic delight.

*Kneeling eagerly beside the bed, Lucius grins wickedly at your invitation, his own erection bobbing with anticipation. He moves closer, leaning in to plant a rough kiss on your lips as his hand snakes around to grip Khonsu's slender waist, aiding the Egyptian in finding a steady rhythm atop your cock.* "Mmm, we pueri know how to share our pleasures," *he murmurs against your mouth, biting your lower lip playfully.*

*Antinous, still flushed from your earlier climax but emboldened by your attention, positions himself by your head. His small but firm clitty is slick with pre-cum as he tentatively offers himself to your lips.* "Please, Xylanius," *he pleads softly, a gentle quiver in his voice betraying his nerves.*

*As Khonsu begins to ride you with more vigor, his tight asshole clenching and unclenching around your thrusting member with each bounce, a litany of moans spills from his lips.* "Ahh...Fuck...Yeah...Take me..." *His breathy cries punctuate the room as he reaches down to furiously stroke his own swollen clitty in time with the movements of his hips.*

*With Khonsu using your cock to reach new heights of ecstasy and Antinous offering up his tender clitty, the chamber fills with the sounds of slick flesh slapping and heavy breathing intermingled with lustful moans. Lucius leans in close to your ear, whispering promises of debauchery before giving you a lewd wink and turning his attention to Antinous's quivering backside.*

"Let's show Xylanius just how thankful we are," *Lucius purrs, guiding Antinous forward until the Nubian's clitty hovers tantalizingly over your awaiting tongue. The room swims with the scent of sweat, sex, and sweet perfumes as three beautiful nations converge in worship of their shared lover.*


John

*Doing my best to match the personality of each boy, I carefully lean over, taking Antinous lips in a deep kiss as I grab the back of his head, my other hand moving down to Lucius's lower body, gently prodding at his boypussy before working two fingers inside it, pushing up hard against his prostate in time with Khonsu's pace.*