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Slide your cock inside her.
Slide your cock into her arse.
You guide Aurelia towards the couch, gently easing her forward. She grasps your intentions and bends over, placing her hands on the couch and parts her legs, the dewy lips of her slit visible to you and the audience behind you. You take your rigid cock in your hand, guiding it to her entrance. You press the tip between her labia, which part easily. Aurelia gasps as you begin to penetrate her, bringing murmurs of approval from the watching Romans. Your cock slips easily inside her velvety pussy and Aurelia pushes back on you, moaning in pleasure as she takes your entire length deep inside her. You grasp her hips and begin to pump your hard cock in and out of her. You quicken your pace, pounding into her, her moans of pleasure growing louder and more intense. Aurelia stiffens and with a cry of release, she climaxes, her whole body quivering as her orgasm washes through her. As her orgasm fades, you slip your cock from her and glance over at the watching Romans. The older woman now has her husband's cock trapped between her heavy breasts, bouncing them up and down with her hands, while she grins up at him, enjoying his obvious pleasure. The slender brunette is still bent over between the two men, but you notice they have now switched places. Zuna continues to grind herself on Quintus, while Lucilla lies on her back, Servilia on top, both of their faces buried in each other's pussies. Everywhere you look, there are writhing bodies and moans of pleasure.
"Titus?" Aurelia tugs at your hand. You turn away from the decadent vision before you, back to the beautiful slave girl. "I had the same reaction the first time I performed at one of Domina's parties." She smiles, her hand grasping your hard cock. "You've brought them pleasure and pleasured me. I think it's your turn. What would you have me do?"
Ask her to finish you off with her mouth.
Ask her to stroke your cock with her hand .
Sit on the couch and ask her to ride you.
You slide your fingers through her long dark hair and apply a little downward pressure. She grins and drops to her knees in front of you as you quickly pull your tunic off and discard it. There are low murmurs of appreciation from the watching crowd as your rapidly hardening cock springs free, swaying in front of Aurelia's face. She grins and wraps her fingers around it, pumping it to full hardness before gleefully attacking it with her lips and tongue, slurping and licking your shaft and balls. You glance at your audience and are shocked to find them all stripping off their togas and dresses. You watch as one older Roman woman drops to her knees before her husband, taking his cock between her lips. Nearby another Roman woman, a slender brunette, is bent over by one man, who quickly thrusts his cock into her from behind. Another man watches, stroking his cock until she beckons to him and he gratefully slides his cock into her waiting mouth. You notice Lucilla's husband, Quintus, lying on the floor while the beautiful black woman Zuna lowers her pussy onto his cock. Lucilla herself is in Servilia's arms, their lips pressed together, hands roaming over each other's bodies, cupping breasts, caressing buttocks or delving into each other's pussies. All around you, the Romans are falling upon each other in pursuit of their own lustful pleasure. Aurelia instantly brings your attention back to her as she engulfs the head of your cock, taking the tip into the warm confines of her mouth. You let out a moan of pleasure as she begins to bob up and down, her fingers sliding up and down on your saliva coated shaft. You run your fingers through her silky hair, her eyes flicking up meeting yours as you let out another groan. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she reaches with her other hand between your legs and begins to tease your balls with her fingertips. You can already feel the tension building in your balls and you know it will not be long before she sends you over the edge.
Continue to enjoy the pleasures of her mouth.
Return the favour and bury your face in her pussy.
Bend her over a nearby couch and slide your cock into her from behind.
"Use your hand." You murmur. Aurelia smiles and nods, guiding you to the couch and sinking to her knees between your open legs. She reaches for your rigid shaft, running her fingers up and down your length. Her fingertips softly stroke you from the tip of your cock down to the taut skin of your balls, her fingernails gently scraping across the thick, wrinkled skin of your scrotum causing you to gasp. Her fingers travel back up to your shaft and she grasps you in her hand, stroking it up and down tantalisingly slowly. She gazes up at you, smiling, enjoying the look of hunger and desire on your face as you will her to stroke you faster, reminding you of your first meeting when she washed you.
"That feels incredible." You murmur, though there is little chance of anyone else hearing you amongst the cacophony of moans, grunts and groans as the Romans approach their own climaxes. Aurelia suddenly releases your cock from her grasp causing you to groan in frustration. She gets to her feet and moves beside you, lying back on the couch next to you.
“Sit astride me.” She tells you, her brown eyes gazing up at you in anticipation as you obey, straddling her chest, your hard cock hovering above her face. She grasps it in one hand and begins to stroke you, smiling up at you as you groan with pleasure. She releases her grasp on you, reaching between her legs for a moment before raising it, her fingers glistening with her juices. She grins at you and runs her fingers all over your shaft, coating it with her juices. She repeats the process until your cock is slick with it. She again wraps her hand around your shaft and begins to run her fingers up and down your well lubricated cock, her hand sliding over the surface. You groan loudly as she teases your rigid shaft. Her eyes flick from your cock to your face, chewing her bottom lip as she enjoys your reaction. She begins to twist her hand around your length as she strokes you, making you groan louder. She pulls your shaft down towards her, rubbing the bulbous head across her chest. You watch her press the tip into the flesh of one breast before dragging it across her cleavage to the other and back. You moan as she squeezes her breasts together and holds your cock in the valley between them, allowing you to thrust through her soft fleshy mounds. You groan at the sight of your rigid shaft trapped between them before glancing over at the debauchery around you as the Romans reach their own climaxes. The man with the older wife is erupting into her open mouth while her hand is working away between her legs. The slender brunette's moans of pleasure are muffled by the cock in her mouth, while the other man grunts as he fills her pussy with his come. Zuna shrieks in ecstasy as she vigorously rides Quintus to their mutual climaxes. Next to them, Lucilla's body trembles as her orgasm washes through her, while Servilia lifts her face from the younger woman's wet folds to groan loudly as Lucilla's talented tongue sends her to her climax too. Moans, groans and cries of pleasure fill the air and as you continue to thrust through Aurelia’s soft cleavage, you know you are moments away from joining them. Aurelia seems to sense this and takes your cock back into her hand, pumping you harder while her other hand reaches between your legs, her fingers caressing your tight ballsack. With a final loud groan of release, you feel your seed rush up your shaft. Aurelia squeals with surprise as the first rope of come shoots powerfully out of the tip and splatters up the side of her face. She immediately aims your shaft lower, catching the following spurts across her chest, your creamy white come contrasting with her smooth olive skin as it splatters across her beautiful breasts. Your body shudders in ecstasy with each spurt, Aurelia pumping your cock while her other hand caresses your sensitive balls, coaxing the last of your thick cream from you. Satisfied that she has emptied your balls, she releases you and grins up at you, a long streak of your come dripping down the side of her face while her breasts are splattered with your seed. You gaze down at her and return her smile while noticing that your state is mirrored in the breathless, perspiring Romans, most of whom have themselves recently climaxed. You glance over at Servilia who wanders towards you, leaving Lucilla exhausted but satisfied in her wake.
"That was wonderful Titus." She smiles, her chin wet with Lucilla’s juices. "And you were magnificent as always my dear." She adds, sm
iling at Aurelia. "You must both be weary after your exertions here. Go and rest now. Titus, you did not disappoint. I think I shall summon you soon."
"Thank you Domina." You reply, pulling on your tunic while Aurelia pulls on her dress before you both leave the room, your mind reeling.
You turn to Aurelia as you cross the courtyard towards the slaves’ quarters, walking briskly in the cool night air.
"Are Domina’s parties always like that?" You ask her, your head still spinning from the debauchery you have just witnessed.
“Yes, when the guests are presented with a spectacle such as we provided.” She replies, running her fingers through her long, dark though dishevelled hair and you notice traces of your seed remain on the side of her face. “The Romans can be a fickle audience, yet you thrilled them with your performance and swiftly won their favour. Such a display will live long in their memory. Domina herself seemed very pleased.”
“And you?” You ask, raising an eyebrow.
“You seek praise where none is required. My cries of pleasure should have provided the necessary reassurance.” Aurelia notices you smile at the compliment. “Your head swells almost as much as your cock!” She grins before stretching up and tenderly kissing you on the lips. She breaks the kiss and continues to the slaves’ quarters, disappearing into the shadowy interior. You smile to yourself and follow her inside, grateful for a chance to sleep.
Continue.
You continue to let Aurelia pleasure you with her mouth, groaning louder each time her lips slide down your length. You glance over at your watching audience, who seem to have gone quiet. Though still watching, they look a little distracted. Aurelia gives your cock a short, sharp suck bringing your attention back to her. The tightening in your balls has increased and you know you are moments away.
Come in her mouth.
Come on her breasts.
Delay the inevitable by laying her on the couch and burying your face in her pussy.
You pull your cock from Aurelia’s mouth and with a roar of pleasure, you begin to erupt on to her breasts. She gasps in surprise, but recovers quickly, pressing her fleshy mounds together and offering them to you as you spurt thick ropes of creamy come across her breasts and cleavage. There are surprised murmurs from your audience as you empty the last of your seed onto her before staggering backwards and admiring Aurelia’s defiled chest with some satisfaction. You glance at the audience who to your surprise do not appear to share your satisfaction. Servilia glowers at you before nodding at a guard who steps forward, picks up your tunic and throws it at you and escorts you from the room.
Continue.
With a roar of pleasure, you erupt in Aurelia's mouth. She lets out a muffled squeak of surprise, but locks her lips around the tip of your cock as you fill her mouth with your creamy come, grunting with pleasure at each spurt. As you empty the last of your seed into her mouth, Aurelia gulps it down and releases your spent cock from her lips. You glance at the audience who to your surprise look disappointed. Servilia glowers at you before nodding at a guard who steps forward, picks up your tunic and throws it at you before escorting you from the room.
Continue.
"What was that?" Servilia fumes. The guests have departed and you stand in the Triclinium before her, alone other than the ominous presence of a guard a few paces behind you. "I brought you here tonight to entertain my guests, not to selfishly pursue your own pleasure. You have made a fool of me in front of my friends and distinguished guests.
“I meant no disrespect.” You mumble, head bowed. “Please Domina, allow me a second opportunity to demonstrate my abilities. I am told my skills with my tongue are second to none.” You look up slightly, noticing her expression softening.
“You have a worthy recipient of your skills in mind?” She asks, subconsciously biting her lower lip.
“Such skills would be wasted on lowly slave girls.” You tell her, growing bolder. “Only a woman of standing would truly appreciate such an art.” The corner of Servilia’s mouth curls into a subtle smile.
“I believe we have an accord.” Servilia nods. “Guard. Leave us.” Behind you, you hear the guard’s footsteps retreat from the room.
"I warn you Titus." Servilia tells you sternly, walking out onto the balcony overlooking the courtyard She leans on the balustrade and gazes out over the moonlit landscape beyond the villa, her long red hair fluttering in the breeze. "If you disappoint me this time, there will be no second chances. You will be working the mines by nightfall tomorrow." You nod and approach her, wondering for a fleeting second if you could push her off the balcony and make your escape in the ensuing confusion.
Push Servilia off the balcony and attempt to escape.
Seduce Servilia.
You step silently up behind Servilia and shove her over the balustrade. She screams as she drops into the courtyard, hitting the ground with a sickening thud. Her screams alert the guards who burst into the room before you can make a move to escape. Two guards approach you, eyes blazing with fury, swords drawn. You back fearfully away before you feel the balustrade at your back.
"Nowhere to run Gaul." One of the guards sneers, raising his sword. He slashes down savagely and you drop to the floor, mortally wounded. As you lie on your back in a pool of your own blood breathing your last breath, you wonder if perhaps you should have done things differently...
Go back to the start of your rendezvous with Servilia and rethink your actions.
Restart Adventure.
Deciding against any foolhardy escape attempt, you instead lightly caress her shoulders, brushing her long curly red hair from her neck and pressing your lips to her soft skin. You feel her relax as you slowly kiss up her neck. As you reach the top of her neck, she turns her head towards you and presses her lips to yours. She kisses you hungrily and you respond in kind, your hands sliding down her body, caressing her breasts through the luxurious material of her dress. She moans into your mouth as your thumbs tease her hardening nipples. Your hands travel further down her body, gathering up the skirts of her dress until your hand can reach under the hem. You slide your right hand between her legs, finding her pussy and slip your fingers between her labia. She purrs as you push two fingers inside her moist opening, your digits gliding easily inside her velvety hole. Your hardening cock throbs painfully, trapped between your groin and her buttocks, desperate for stimulation. Your left hand slides through the curls of her pubic hair, finding her clitoris. As you tease the sensitive nub with a fingertip, Servilia throws her head back moaning into the night. You kiss her neck and throat as you begin to find a rhythm, your fingers pumping inside her while you strum her clit.
"Oh Titus." She moans. "You truly do have the fingers of an artist."
"Thank you Domina." you reply, still nuzzling at her neck. "But the night grows cold. Shall we continue inside?"
Servilia nods reluctantly and you withdraw your fingers, following her into her bedroom.
Inside, she stands before you, her green eyes filled with desire, her lips pouting in anticipation. You kiss her, quickly pulling her dress off, leaving her naked before you, your cock twitching at the sight of her full breasts and the tangle of red hair between her legs. Servilia pants with excitement as you guide her to the bed. She falls back onto the mattress and parts her legs gazing up at you intently.
Slide your cock inside her.
Bury your face in her soaking wet pussy.
Use your fingers.
You climb up onto the bed and guide your cock towards her pussy. Servilia puts a hand on your chest.
"You promised me a demonstration of your prowess with your tongue.” She tells you. "Now make me come and not only might your efforts be rewarded by keeping you from the mines, but I'll consider taking your Gaul cock inside me next time."
"As you wish Domina." You reply, disappointed that your aching cock will go unstimulated.
Bury your face in her soaking wet pussy.
Use your fingers.
You sink to you
r knees in front of the bed and press your face between her thighs, your lips pressed against her dewy labia. You stretch out your tongue, parting her lips and run the tip of your tongue over her juicy opening.
"Oh Titus." She moans, her fingers sliding through your hair. "Yes! Drink of me!" Encouraged, you attack her pussy with gusto, licking, kissing and slurping at her wet hole. She begins to grind her pussy into your face, her panting becoming moans of pleasure.
"Yes Titus." She cries out. "Yes! Make me come! Yeeeeeesssss!" She shrieks with ecstasy as she reaches her climax, her hands tightening into fists and pulling your hair as she pulls your head tightly into her pussy. As her cries of pleasure fade, her body relaxes and her hands release their tight grip on your head. You look up past her dark red pubic hair and her pale abdomen to her satisfied face gazing down at you through her mountainous cleavage. You smile up at her, your lips and chin wet with her juices.