Okay, first story of this kind I'm writing. English isn't my first language and I do have dyslexia but I hope it is still nice to read.
I tried to not let the story seen like porn and actually play the characters as human beings.
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Aegeus
The last guests departed from his villa. Even the part of his family that normally lived here were staying with his mothers family for the night which meant that he was alone with a few slaves. The timbers of his fathers burial shroud hadn't even stopped smoking yet and he was already the master in this house.
His sister had tried to argue that nineteen was to young to be in charge but luckily his grandfather had disagreed.
"Lock the gate for the night," Aegeus ordered the slave that would be standing guard for the night and headed back into the manner.
Finally he was in charge. His word was now law in this house. That meant that he could also do one of the things that his father had forbidden him to do.
Aegeus stopped by the kitchen and spotted Randa, a large and heavy woman from North Africa cleaning the working spaces. "Randa!" he ordered.
The woman looked up from her work. "Yes Master?"
"I want a massage tonight. Have Reyna wait for me in the master bedroom for me," he ordered. The woman hesitated but then bowed.
"Of course. I'll see to it at once," Randa replied.
A massage was the last thing on his mind right now although that might still happen. Aegeus walked around the house for a few minutes and then sat down on a bench in the inner courtyard, enjoying the fact that it was his. Tomorrow would be a busy days. He would need to head out to the fields and make sure everything was in order but for now he could enjoy himself.
When Aegeus felt that he had waited long enough enough he headed through the dark house, up two the second floor and then stopped in front of the master bedroom.
Aegeus opened the door and stepped into bedroom. The room was bathed in soft, red light from a small fire burning in the fireplace. As he had hoped a young woman sat on the side of the bed.
She was a twenty two years old girl from Persia. She had been meant to join the Persian kings harem until a group if Greek raiders had captured the ship she had been traveling on who had sold the young virgin to his father for a small fortune. He had been fourteen back then and she had instantly inspired his fantasies. Sadly his father had forbidden him from having her, preferring to keep her for himself.
Reyna was tall for a woman, only shorter than him by a few inches. Her big eyes were the color of honey and her smooth skin was the color of caramel. Her features were graceful and flawless. She had a toned and slender body. Her breasts weren't very big but that added to her charm. Then there was also her long, thick black hair that even as a braid reached down to the small of her back. Not that he had ever gotten to see her with out cloths. His father had guarded her body as jealous as Hades guarded the dead leaving him only to fantasize over it. If someone told him she was a daughter of Aphrodite, Aegeus would have believed it. Reyna had been created to give pleasure to others.
"Master." Reyna addressed him with her smooth voice. He looked her over. The sex slave was wearing a long white dress with a deep cleavage. He remembered the endless amounts of hours he had spent fantasizing over her. Hundreds of times he had imagined all the things he would do to her if given the chance. How he would hold her by her long hair as he drove her into the mattress or tie her to the bed and have his way with her four hours on end.
Now that he stood before Reyna with the power to let all his fantasies come true he didn't really know what to do. It was a lot harder to let his fantasies of taking her become reality than fantasizing about it. He couldn't just walk over to her and tear her dress off.
Then there was also the fact that despite already being nineteen he had never been with a woman before. All the other female slaves in the house were either to old, to unattractive, or of limits as well. Aegeus knew that once he had had her he would become a man.
"Ahm yeah." he greeted the slave.
"I was told you wanted a massage?" Reyna half asked.
Aegeus took a deep breath and squared his shoulders. He shouldn't be this awkward around his property.
"I did," he confirmed and joined the Persian beauty on his bed.
"Would you remove your tunic and lie down on your stomach?" Reyna asked. His earlier bravado gone he tossed his earlier plans aside and did as she told him.
"Wait for a moment," Reyna said left the bed. A few seconds later she sat back down next to him and he felt her delicate hands slide over his skin as she spread out the warm oil. Then she started to kneed his muscles.
"I'm sorry about your father," she finally said, probably wanting to break the silence.
"Yeah thanks," Aegeus grunted. He didn't want her to think about his father when she was sitting in bed next to him. Without being able to muster the courage to take what he really wanted he just lay there as Reyna worked on his back.
"So, we've never really talked." Reyna said as her fingers worked their way down his spine.
"My fath-" "-never allowed it," she finished.
He didn't answer and Reyna laughed softly. "I know, shouldn't have told him I thought you were cute."
This threw of off again? Cute? Was that what she thought of him? He lay there in silence, his eyes closed, not able to muster the courage to take the step he really wanted to take.
"Should I stop?" she asked. When he didn't answer she continued for another few minutes until her hands disappeared from his back. Reyna rubber the oil off with a cloth.
As she worked, he dozed off slightly until he felt Reyna stop massaging him and then dry off the oil with a piece of cloth. When she started to slide off the bed and he realized that he was about to spend the night on his own did he manage to shake of his drowsiness. Aegeus grabbed her wrist just as she started to get to her feet. The young woman looked down at him slightly surprised.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked, sounding a lot more demanding and confident than he felt.
"Forgive me master, I thought you had fallen asleep."
Determined not to let his owns nervousness stop him from getting what he wanted, what he even deserved he got his act together. "So, I didn't tell you to leave. Did I?" he demanded, keeping his voice steady.
Aegeus sat up, mustered all his courage laid his hand on her knee. When the ground didn't swallow him or something similarly dramatic happened he grew bolder and pushed the shoulder straps of her dress down her shoulders. The dress smoothly slid down her body and piled up around her waist, reveling the young woman's smooth torso and breasts. They were bigger than he had imagined him to. Not huge but big enough to be a good handful.
Reyna didn't even seem fazed or embarrassed as he admired the view. His gaze swept over her back and spotted fading red scrapes from where someone had introduced her skin to a whip. This displeased him. Who would want to damage such a work of art?
"What happened there?" he asked curiously.
"Your father was displeased with me," she explained simply.
"You spent the last few years warming my fathers bed and now I want you to serve me in the same way," Aegeus announced.
She looked at him slightly amused. "You know, you really are cute. Especially when you're trying to play braver than you really are. Still, boys will be boys and I suppose I have no other choice."
He frowned slightly, realizing that that beautiful girl that was also his property had just called him a boy. Fortunately Reyna chose just that moment to kiss him on the lips, whipping his mind clean of any coherent thoughts. His entire universe narrowed down to her warm, sweet scent and the soft lips pressing against his. It was over before he knew it and his blue eyes met her honey colored ones.
"That-," Reyna pressed her index finger on his lips, silencing him.
"Words ruin it," she whispered and slid onto his lap, straddling him. Her hands found his shoulders and pushed him down on his back.
He felt a bit helpless as Reyna took control in a very feminine way. Her heavy braid fell down over her shoulder as her face hovered inches above his. She kissed him again, this time harder. Aegeus wrapped his arms around her torso and pulled her closer, one hand coming to rest between her shoulders, the other over the small of her back.
He felt Reyna's breasts pressing against his chest. Finally Reyna broke away from the kiss and wandered down his body. He felt her pull down his leg dress. When she also pulled down his under garments he looked down slightly surprise. Largely thanks to Reyna his manhood was already semi hard.
Reyna glanced up at him and raised an eyebrow. "Not bad," she commented before her delicate fingers closed around his length and gently squeezed it. Aegeus groaned but unfortunately Reyna let go and slid back on top of him.
"Just relax."
"Easier said than-"
Reyna silenced him with a kiss. "Don't speak."
The slave straddled Aegeus and smiled down at him. She grabbed both his hands and guided them up to her breasts. Aegeus gently squeezed both mounds and admired how soft and warm they felt.
"I sure like these."
His slave laughed softly and then raised herself up a bit to position his length in her entrance. Aegeus closed his eyes and groaned softly when Reyna sank back down onto him, her warm body engulfing his rock hard manhood. She was warm, moist, and tight.
Aegeus opened his eyes again and smirked up at the goddess, his hands still holding her breasts. Reyna rolled her eyes and started moving, her hips gently rocking back and forth.
Once again Reyna seemed to take charge in a very feminine way, her simplistic movements drawing groans from his lips. His hands slid down to where her dress was still piled up at her waist. Her skin was warm and with each moment her tight warm embrace if his manhood let him groan even louder.
Much to early did Reyna have Aegeus on edge. She was experienced, very experienced and was more than capable to finish a guy like him off quickly.
Aegeus grunted loud, and found release. His warm seeds erupted into her waiting cunt and when Reyna finally stopped moving he was panting under her.
