The Harem

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Two slaves pleasure each other in an atmosphere of male lust.
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James woke with a start. He sleepily opened his eyes to observe his surroundings. The air was salty and moist. Despite any dream he might have had, James was in the building he had spent nearly his whole life in: the king's harem.

His hands were shackled to the wall, as they always were in the morning. He was completely nude, and shaven all over his body, so that he had no sign of pubic or other body hair. He was surrounded by scores of other nude men, all in the same state. They were kept prisoner here, for the King's sexual delight.

Most of James' fellow slaves weren't awake, and so James tried to go back to sleep, but he couldn't ignore how hard his cock ached. His thick, seven and a half inch cock grew to full, begging attention. The muscles of his hard, six pack stomach flexed, but he knew there was no way he could break his bonds to satisfy himself.

It was torture he thought, having a raging hard on, and being surrounded by so many hot, hot men he could never have. All of them, pictures of male sexual perfection, muscled, bronzed, and well endowed. They were chosen specifically by the King's soldiers to please his majesty. It had been years since James had seen a woman, as none were allowed anywhere near the harem, and quite honestly he didn't care. He had heard stories of beautiful women that drew mens' eyes, but the male beauties in the harem drew mens' eyes even more often. Any man that came in couldn't help but be swept away with lust, it was human nature. Boys will be boys.

Water, water, everywhere, but nary a drop to drink. James needed another man in the worst way. He closed his eyes, and to his surprise started to drift off. Then the gong rang out down the hallway. The slave boys all woke up. This was the start of their morning tradition.

Two eunuchs: huge, muscular Arab men, walked up and down the rows of chained slave boys, freeing them one by one from their restraints. The eunuch who freed James leered at him, noticing his rock hard cock. Keep on dreaming, James thought.

It was a little hard to walk at first, but James' erection soon subsided. It had been countless days since James had had relief, and that had been through a wet dream. His body cried out every other second for glorious sexual release, especially with the incredible visual stimulation of gorgeous, nude studs, but James was able to ignore it to a degree.

James noticed a pair of slaves escape from the line. They were both blond and well muscled. One grabbed the other around the waist, and planted a deep, delicious kiss on his lips. James was marching out of the room, and the last glance he caught was the eunuchs breaking up the display. James' cock showed a little renewed vigor.

All the men sat down at long breakfast tables. The slaves were given little to eat, just enough to help them develop their muscles and keep them thin and tight. James was just digging into his plate of spiced ham and fresh fruit, when he (along with the entire harem) noticed a new arrival: a tall, youngish looking boy who was prodded into the room by the guards. He was obviously a new addition to the harem, freshly washed and shaved and the gathered men eyed him with lust. James was especially shocked. His breath caught in his throat. The boy looked to be an Adonis of 18. His blue eyes were beautiful, and James couldn't help but admire every inch of his perfect body (and there were several inches involved).

The boy sat down far away from James, at the other side of the dining room, but his eye caught James' and they shared a brief moment. Too quickly, the gong rang and the men had to rise from the table, leaving whatever they didn't eat.

The eunuchs led them in two single file lines to the exercise room. The room itself was enormous, and all 50 men of the harem fit in easily. This was where most of the day was spent. The male slaves spent nearly all the day working on their physique. There was a wide assortment of barbells, gymnastic equipment, and everything imaginable. James' couldn't complain

The atmosphere in the place was sexually scintillating, and it was hard to hide. Each male slave was traditionally paired with another, who would help him work out. The eunuchs helped make sure that the pair only worked out in the traditional sense, but nevertheless getting paired with a stud wasn't the worst thing that could happen.

The eunuchs read out name after name, and the men went off in pairs to work out. Then they got to James.

"James, you are assigned to pair with...Hans."

Hans? James had never heard that name, and he was sure he knew all the slaves names...he had exercised with each of them. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to see the new slave that had come in while he was eating. James smiled.

"Oh, hi," James said.

"Hello," Hans said, betraying a slight accent.

In a perfect world, James would have grabbed Hans, and had him right there. This younger man was so sexy and beautiful, that he affected James in a way no one else had. He was the visual representation of perfection.

Hans must have noticed James' lust, being that James' cock got a little hard, and James was staring a hole through him. Hans smiled, and led James to the workout bench without saying a word.

They tried several basic workouts, like bench press, and bicep curls. Hans was surprisingly strong. James enjoyed every glorious minute. Hans noticed the appreciation. James thought he enjoyed it: the thought perked James up.

At the end of the workout, they were both exhausted, and sat next to each other on the bench. Hans slipped his hand over to James thigh. They turned and looked into each other's eyes. James' heart beat faster and faster. His lust was nearly unbridled. Without thinking, he leaned in for a long, slow, passionate kiss, which Hans returned without hesitation. Excitement was raging in James as his tongue slipped into his gorgeous workout partner's mouth. It was simple, elemental sexuality. Hans hard body felt delicious against James'. James released himself for a moment, then came back to reality.

"We can't do this here. The guards will stop us. Pull away from me, or we will be in trouble."

Hans obeyed, and James saw gratefully that none of the guards had looked their way.

James leaned over and whispered, "I need you...tonight."

Hans nodded, staring into his eyes.

"I have an idea," said James.

The guard rushed over to where James and Hans were. They had started a commotion by swinging at each other. They were rolling on the ground, fighting, wrestling, and screaming at each other. The guard pulled them apart, and two other guards came and restrained the two slaves' hands.

"For this, you will be locked up tonight, without lunch or dinner, in the penalty cell. I will not have the King's property damaging itself."

The penalty cell was tiny, a simple barred jail cell. Hans and James were thrown in together, unshackled but unable to escape. For the rest of the day, they acted as though they hated each other, sitting on opposite sides of the small cell, not looking across.

The day passed slowly, ultra slowly, because James couldn't wait for the night. The guard made a final inspection, and as the sun set outside, he left the two alone in the dark cell.

James breathed a sigh, and Hans slipped up next to him. Hans, the blond adonis, slipped a few kisses up and down James' well muscled neck, before meeting his new partner's lips with his own.

James was overcome, he had gone so long without a man, and his cock rose nearly instantaneously to full erection. Hans was having nearly the same reaction.

Hans firm lips pulled back, and invited James forward. Hans pulled his mouth back away from James, and pushed his hips forward. James smiled, and then took Han's fully erect nine inch cock in his mouth.

James got down on his knees, on the hard cell floor, and Hans reclined somewhat on the wooden bench. James worked hard with his mouth, moving his head up and down on the thick man meat of Hans' glorious cock. The taste whet James' appetite, and it was a taste he had missed. Hans' face scrunched with divine pleasure, and he thrust his hips forward, shoving his throbbing cock down James' throat. It was a new feeling for James' but he found it pleasant, the feeling of the whole huge cock throbbing inside made his mouth feel alive.

James felt like he was one with Hans, and he was lustful to the point of senselessness as he bobbed up and down on his partner's cock. Hans moaned with pleasure, causing James to work him even harder. He could feel the cock get stiffer and stiffer, and could feel precum on the back of his throat. James cupped the younger man's balls, massaging them, as he gave him head.

Finally, James felt the enormous cock pulsate, and readied himself for his delicious prize. The cock burst, and pumped the precious cum almost directly down James' throat, due to how deep the cock had penetrated. James swallowed, and swallowed, and kept swallowing. Hans came like a horse, it was probably his first orgasm in weeks.

Hans moaned, his pleasure infinite and unbounded. When he had expended himself, James sucked him dry of every last drop, and got up from his knees.

James was rock solid, and had a bit of glistening precum from the pure excitement. He felt like he could almost burst at any moment. Hans took the older man's throbbing cock in hand, and began the jacking off motion. James fell onto the bench, his eyes rolling back in his head. It had been so long.

He noticed when the hand job stopped, and Hans took his cock into his mouth. It was such pure pleasure that it was almost pain, and the gorgeous young man was an expert. In almost no time at all, James exploded his juice into Hans' waiting mouth, spewing in short bursts that produced incredible contractions. James mumbled a few unintelligible sounds, and then Hans laid down beside him.

"We should make this a routine," Hans said, sated and happy.

James wordlessly agreed. "Lets fight all the time."

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PaladinDansePaladinDanseover 1 year ago

so you have a bunch of sex-starved studs: "WE PUNISH THEM BY PUTTING THEM IN A CELL TOGETHER"

Sounding22Sounding22over 1 year ago

What a fantasy. I love the nude male body as much if not more, no more than female

AnonymousAnonymousabout 3 years ago
Lovely

Well written, all in one page, and sweet. I came to this. And I'll look forward to more from you. I love your work. Thank you.

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