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“No?” The red haired boy leaned forward. “Then you’re not a Celt?” Aiden shook his head. Honestly, he didn’t know what that was, but thought better of asking. “Well I am a Celt,” The red haired boy struck his chest proudly. “And we Celts make the best warriors.” “Every Celt I’ve ever met has felt the need to say that.” The brown haired boy rolled his eyes. “Because it’s true. Look at me, I’ve been fighting in the gladiator pits for less than a year, and already they want to bring me here to Rome!” “Y-You’re a gladiator?” Aiden gasped. Was it normal for boys his age to be involved in lethal combat in Ancient Rome? “I am, and a bloody good one.” The red haired boy smirked proudly. “I’ve not been defeated yet, and asian I probably never will be. It’s in my Celtic blood to fight.” “Hey, but if you’re not a Celt, then where are you from then?” The brown haired boy asked curiously, interrupting the red haired boy’s bragging. “I’m...” Aiden began to say, but paused. “Let’s just say I’m from far away. You wouldn’t know where it was if I told you.” Both boys seemed to be amused by this, but did not pursue the matter further. “I’m Quintus,” The brown haired boy said. “And my name is Brandan.” The red haired boy piped up beside Aiden. “Quintus. Brandan.” Aiden nodded and flashed them a smile. “Nice to meet you both.” He tightened the cloak around his naked body and turned to Quintus. “And thanks for the cloak.” “No, worries.” Quintus replied. “Nudity is not a big issue here in Rome, but as I have learned from my time away, being naked can be quite embarrassing for people of other cultures.” Aiden only nodded at that. Things sure were different here in Ancient Rome. “Where are we?” Aiden asked. “The last I remembered, there was this big man, and he knocked me unconscious.” “That’s Ganner.” Brandan said. “He’s going to be our new lanista.” “Lanista?” “Yeah. You know, the man in reality charge of the gladiator school.” “ Gladiator school ?” Aiden repeated in horror. “That’s where we’re going.” Brandan shrugged. Aiden’s heart began to race again. A gladiator school? Here in Rome? That woman Aurelia had sold him as a slave to be a gladiator! I’ll leave that to you. “Darling, I’m anyone you want reality me to be.” She replies. “Err guys, any chance of one of you holding my ankles down?” The tension was suddenly gone and the two women started talking and soon they were making plans for the start of the new school year. I couldn’t believe the cute, innocent girl I had a crush on was whispering such obscene things in my ear. “Normally, neither do I asian but it’s been a struggle lately.” Had one. It did not matter to me though. I am the Director of Operations for all the brands of Jaxson’s Inc. Do you have a couple of minutes to talk?”
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“Fuck that was hot!” Simon said after I was finished, “I know people talk about German girls, but the Swiss ones are just as slutty if not more.” “Who’s next?” I asked, ready for another good story. “Can we continue this indoors?” Stephanie asked after taking the final puff and putting the joint out. “It’s getting cold out here.” “Sure” I said and got up, “you want to go to my room? It’s just me there tonight.” They agreed and we walked over to my room. When we got there, they took a sit on 2 small couches in the far end of the room, and I sat on the bed across. “So where were asian we?” Simon asked. “You were just about to tell a good sex story of your own” I said. “After your story?” Simon started saying, “I have nothing that comes close to being as good. But Stephanie might…” he said in a taunting voice. “What do you mean?” She said carefully. “You know exactly what I mean” Simon answered. “Who told you?” she asked him sounding alarmed all of a sudden. “Who do you think?” Simon asked. “Yan?” Stephanie asked as her eyes went wide. “Yan!” Simon answered with a victorious smile. “Sorry, but who’s Yan?” I interrupted, trying to understand what the hell was going on. “Yan is my son-of-a-bitch ex-boyfriend” Stephanie said angrily. “And what exactly did he tell Simon and why?” I kept asking. “Yan and I are good friends.” Simon started, “In fact, I think I was the one who introduced them” he continued, “and he told me pretty much everything” he said while looking straight at Stephanie. “What’s everything?” I asked very much intrigued. “Fine,” Stephanie said “I’ll tell you. When Yan and I were together, sometimes we would have one of his guy friends or mine join us.” “Join you?” I asked honestly. “Join us for sex.” Stephanie said after a pause, “Happy now?” she asked Simon who started laughing and nodded. My cock was getting hard again. Even in my intoxicated state, I felt the need to change the subject. “So Simon, back to you. You still owe us a story” I said to him. “Sorry to disappoint Jon” Simon said, “but I didn’t even get laid once since reality we left Germany.” “Really?” I asked. “Yes” Simon answered “it’s kind of hard when I’m traveling with her. Everyone automatically assumes she’s my girlfriend.” There was real frustration in his voice as he spoke. “Come on man” I said to him, “you probably didn’t even give it a shot. You’re a good looking guy. Right Stephanie?” “Yeah I guess” Stephanie said still mad at him. Simon looked up at her. “I bet you could get laid easily if you actually tried.
It would suck having to hide my desire for this hunky man just because society claimed incest was wrong. All of a sudden, I had an idea. reality I started thrusting with my hips in an attempt to get my cock even deeper into her. I would sometimes eat with the few friends I had but if they asian wanted to be with their friends I had nothing in common with I would just go to the library. It gains momentum quickly in part two.
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