Art by HE THONG

  Having just turned sixteen, Hattusili is the youngest, biggest, and strongest warrior of the Hittite infantry. As soon as he became enrolled in the army, he chose two of his fellow soldiers -two older, but very hot, very muscular men- as his boyfriends. The two fortunate warriors, Kurunta and Mursili, could hardly believe how lucky they were when Hattusili approached them to let them know his decision.   Now, Hattusili and his boyfriends spend most of their free time by the sea, at the shore resorts reserved to the Hittite army, swimming and sunbathing at leisure. Their always playful mood frequently lead them to sexual games. Kurunta and Mursili can't help being permanently erect when they are near their boyfriend's huge muscularity. Hattusili, on the other hand, needs their full aid to get his massive penis hard. He penetrates the two men several times, but never allows them to fuck him. Once he is satisfied and his boyfriends have licked clean his still pulsating meat ...

 

You can hardly imagine how it feels to have sex with an 8-feet giant. While I am erect immediately after beginning our foreplay, Max's penis needs some hard working on it until it reaches its final size, as long as and wider than my forearm. I am proud that I can take most of Max's towering hard-on inside me.  However, "taking Max's hard-on" is  much of an overstatement: it is him who grabs me as if I were his hand-held masturbator, penetrating my ass in all imaginable positions.  After not less than one hour of fucking and five or six tremendous ejaculations, Max suddenly falls asleep. As soon as this happens, I am free to masturbate myself and then clean out my modest cum and his gallons of semen. His velvety muscles and protecting hugs comfort me for the rest of the night. 

 In our most intimate moments at home, just before having sex, Max always insists that we play "Dad and Baby". I am not particularly fond of that game, but I must admit that -side by side- we look as a young small boy and his very corpulent, thickly hairy father. As I beg him to, he lifts me up with a single hand in my ass and plays with me as if I really were his little child. Max loves that I wear the skimpy jockstrap with mesh pouch -all in pink- that he gave me for my last birthday. The jockstrap, however, as well as his sexy bulging slip, soon end abandoned on the bedroom floor. (to be continued)

Both my boyfriend Max and I know very well that he is exactly 8 feet tall. However, every time he is asked his height, he promptly answers "7 feet 7", while blushing a little.  He wouldn't tell me why he trims those five inches, but I think that he doesn't want to look like a freak, or he just likes the rhythmic sound of that phrase: "7 feet 7". At my 5 feet 6, I am not particularly tall but, in front of  Max's 520 pounds, I feel like a 5-year-old. Ironically, I am five years older than him! Could you imagine my excitement when, on my first proposal, he accepted to go out with me? (to be continued)

For Chionis, competing in the Olympic games was all about demonstrating Spartan supremacy over the contestants from other states. From an early age he had been trained in running, wrestling and boxing. As an infant, he was left among wolves in nothing more than a simple loincloth, learning to survive, fighting with his bare hands. In his life as a boy and a youngster he never experienced any love or affection. Tender emotions were considered weak and decadent. Having been sent to Olympia, Chionis excelled in winning the olive tree wreath both racing and fighting the 'pankration', which brought him the greatest admiration of judges, spectators and fellow-competitors alike. Everyone loved to see him run, fight and flex his muscles. Phidias himself insisted he would pose for him, and Pindaros wrote an 'epinikion' or winner's ode praising his athletic stature, phenomenal achievements, and exceptional physical beauty. Many admirers tried to approach him, ...

To celebrate their one-year anniversary, Evan and Connor thought they would take a break from their pampered Western lives to explore the rugged splendor and exotic beaches of the tropics. However, after a few days of lounging at the luxurious five-star resort and scuba-diving in a calm little reef within shouting distance of the breakfast buffet, both men began to grow restless. It was Connor who first suggested to take up a little adventure and sneak off the beaten path to seek out a more "authentic" cultural experience. With only a few bottles of water, some bananas, and their smart phone chargers, the two American consultants managed to ditch their resort's tour of a local wildlife preservation and trekked their way inland, until they came across a small village adjoined to a bustling market. Keen to acquire some indigenous art for their foyer, the two were decidedly unaware of the small crowd of local men forming a dooming ring around them. In a matter of moments, bo...

You may recall the couple of untrained slaves that I have bought in the second half of last year, following the advice of my slave dealer, Mr. Sahilatua. My foreslave finished with their training some three months later and, as I had decided , the largest of them (the "muscle beast") became one of my living statues. However, since my new swimming-pool hall was still lacking some furnishing, I also decided that it would serve as towel rack and flower pot there. It fits nicely, doesn't it? I particularly like the above image because the young slave arranging the flowers in the muscle beast's anus is the one that I had bought together with it -presumably, they were boyfriends at the moment of their capture in Mexico. Once trained, this young slave was first destined to clean the slave latrines, but it soon became clear to my foreslave that  -because of its docile nature and good looks- it could make a decorative addition to the stock that I keep inside my resid...

Patroclus has just come back from a raid on the Western rebel territories, while Achilles commanded an incursion to the East.  They have captured several soldiers from the enemy hosts, who must be immediately delivered to the King's officials to be then sent to the slave market. The two warriors, however, steal a moment for an ardent kiss, anticipating a night of wild passion in the blond demigod's tent. 

On one of those rare days that Herakles spends in his wife Omphale's royal palace, he is visited by his lover Iolaus, and they take a bath together...  With this post, I begin transferring to my blog a collection of images originally published in DeviantArt, many of which were banned from there because of "showing erect penises".

Orestes has won the race organized in honor of his arrival in the Kingdom of Phocis, and he and his cousin and lover Pylades are now enjoying a bath. The court is known for its stock of dedicated domestic slaves, taking care of the royal family's hygiene, which is highly valued throughout the country. The people of Phocis, like those in the Kingdom of Mycene and its other allies, value the human body as a temple of their immortal soul and spirit. Especially the beautiful young male body is considered the image of Apollo, the god of beauty and order, to whose honor the great temple in Delphi is dedicated. Because Orestes and Pylades have decided to visit this temple to bring a sacrifice to the god, they want to be cleaned thoroughly from the sweat and dust of the race. Orestes' gigantic muscular body has already been cleared from most of the sweat on his skin by one of the domestic slaves, using a large golden strigilis, that has been presented personally to him by his uncle,...

When prince Orestes arrived from his hometown Mycene to the kingdom of Phocis, King Strophius, the father of prince Pylades, instructed a ceremonial race to be held between their royal guest, prince Pylades and all the noble young men in the kingdom. The king's slaves were ordered to take care of all the necessary preparations, such as summoning the contestants and preparing the athletes for the event. As soon as the sun has risen, Orestes and his cousin Pylades meet near the race track, where their slaves immediately start to help the two royal athletes into their sandals, specially made for this occasion. Like in all sportive disciplines favored by the nobility, athletes will compete naked, in order for the audience to admire and enjoy the view of their beautiful young muscular bodies in all their glory. Because of the sharp stones on the track, it has been agreed that the athletes would wear sandals. There is another accessory the athletes have to wear according to the tradit...

After a couple of hours of deep sleep, Orestes twists to lay on his stomach, which moves the Nubian next to him. The slick body of the slave immediately adapts to its master's new position, and rests its head on Orestes' muscular back. This clash of muscular bodies nearly crushes Pylades' face, while the private parts of the blond prince are almost squashed by Orestes' right knee. Gasping for breath he awakens, only to find himself pinched between the enormous thighs of his lover. Sleeping like this, obviously, is not without risks. Pylades realizes he has to find a way to share the same bed as his big love, but still survive the embrace of the sleeping giant. The Nubian slave is so much used to sleeping with Orestes, that it automatically adjusts to any of his movements, as it also accepts -even asleep- the penetration of Orestes' manhood, like in the usual morning ritual, waking up with Orestes' morning erection between its thighs, or tight between its butt...

Being four cubits tall (1.80 meters, or 6 feet), Pylades' height is well above the average among Greeks. However, he looks as a small runt besides the intertwined male bodies of Orestes' (3 meters, or 10 feet) and his Nubian slave (2.10 meters, or 7 feet), often sleeping on top of each other. Orestes' lover prefers to sleep between the mighty legs of the Mycenaean prince, close to the enormous manhood, or even resting his face against this soft lump of flesh, using it as a pillow. In addition to this intimate sensation, Pylades adores the particular manly smell of Orestes' genitals, which had drawn him unconsciously towards the giant's body, even before he developed and fully understood his undivided love for him. During one of his first nights sharing the bed of Orestes' and his athletic Nubian, he dreams of being alone with his lover. He does not realize he is holding one of the muscular thighs of the Nubian, while the slave sleeps on top of its master, emb...

It is now several years ago that the great Mycenaean King and Basileus Agamemnon received a gift sent by a distant relative, living in Egypt. The pharaoh, Ramses III, frequently exchanges gifts with mighty Aegean kings like Agamemnon, but also with the Trojan king Priamus, as a pact against their foreign enemies, such as the invading Sea people, as well as possible local traitors within the palace walls. The gift Ramses  chose on that occasion was a young Nubian prince. Since about three centuries ago Nubia is annexed by Egypt, that exploits its important gold mines, and uses its well-built men as an optimal stock of working slaves. Agamemnon accepted this gift from Ramses, but handed it over to his son Orestes to be used as his personal servant. Following the king's orders,  the crown and necklace worn by the Nubian prince at his arrival, made of the finest gold, were transformed by the royal smiths into a solid neck collar, fit for his new role as Orestes' slave. At that...

Pylades, a strong and well-built young man, has a height that is bigger than most of his peers. Still, the size and natural muscle development of Orestes' body is monumental, even at his young age. In spite of his younger years, he surpasses his cousin and lover almost twice in height and his muscle power and virility is simply unsurpassed. As Orestes lays down on the beach of the Sea of Corinth near the court of  king Strophios, Pylades stretches out on Orestes' lap and mighty torso, and feels the restrained strength of the powerful muscles below him. As Orestes kisses his lover in the neck, Pylades takes in the great affection of his huge friend. Never has he experienced such deep and overwhelming love for another young man, although he has been raised among many of the most handsome princes, and has frequently played and wrestled with them, developing his strength and experiencing more often the spontaneous eroticizing response of his healthy body to the physical contact....

The sight of the two princes standing close to each other at the beach, enjoying the vista of the Sea of Corinth and their intense love, captures the spirit of what love between men in Antiquity was all about. In ancient Greece love between men -both spiritually and physically- was considered of a higher level than love between man and woman. Male nudity and beauty also was accepted as most natural and exemplary for youths to gain a noble virtue in life. In this highly intimate image, Pylades clings tightly to the massive thigh of his beloved Orestes, leaning his head passionately on the firm athletic buttock of his giant friend. Orestes embraces this passionate love by gently holding Pylades' shoulder and encouraging him to express his overwhelming love. Feeling the hand of his friend clamped between his strong upper legs, slowly moving upwards to his sweaty buttcrack makes him experience an increasing longing to have his cousin touch and stroke his private parts unrestrainedly...

Orestes enjoys it extremely when Pylades puts all his effort and strength in a spontaneous wrestling game, trying to force his immense body to the ground. It is obvious that the blond prince has no chance whatsoever to oppose that size and sheer muscle strength. Still he holds on pulling and pushing the enormous thighs of his big friend. Moving between the legs of Orestes, Pylades' head and neck keep on rubbing between his naked buttocks, as his shoulders keep on unintentionally massaging his testicles, which greatly adds to the physical enjoyment of the Mycenean prince. Pylades doesn't seem to bother at all that at every twist and turn he can feel the heavy manhood of his huge buddy bouncing against his arm and shoulder. Wrestling and seizing each other like this seems to last for ever, without either of the two energetic young princes giving in or getting tired. They fully loose themselves in the pure pleasure of their fight and the clinging of their young and noble bodies...