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Codes: violence, snuff, MF, MMF, anal, oral
Date: Before the Siege of Jerusalem (70 AD)

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After the unfortunate enlistment in the Fifth Legion also known as the Macedonia, and the subsequent travel to the eastern regions of the Empire, I found myself at the walls of the zealot city of Jerusalem.
Jerusalem had now witnessed some years of independence from the Empire once the Jews took it from Roman rule. But finally our beloved Emperor Vespasian send his son Titus to command four Legions, together with the usual amount of support troops and other entourage.

During the travel to join my legion and the subsequent march to Jerusalem I had struck an acquaintance with Esdras, a stocky built guy from the northern area of Mediolanum. Right after leaving the ship in some small village in the west of Cilicia we were assigned to the same unit. His mouth never stopped telling tales of his earlier adventures and the quite not so subtle humor made marching through this barren and rocky provinces of Cilicia and Syria a lot easier to bear.

One of his favorite stories was about him fucking the 11 or 12 year old daughter from some barbarian from Noricum. The tall hairy blond guy was strapped naked to a tree and had to watch how his equally blond (but a lot less hairy, especially on her hardly used cunt) daughter was bended over a fallen tree and had to take his cock from behind. His joke was that he told to the girl that every time she cried out in pain, her father would get stabbed by one of the other legionnaires, but if her father got a stiff cock from seeing her being fucked, they would be released and let go.
To the barbarian himself he told, that his daughter was going to enjoy the rape but if he got an erection from seeing his daughter being fucked, it would get cut off.
Esdras always got a big grin on his face when he described how the girl was trying not to scream while be forcefully fucked her. That grin got even bigger as he told how the look on the male barbarians face went from disgust, to surprise (that his little girl indeed seem to enjoy it, since she did not scream out loud at the top of her lungs), to rage (when he wrongly suspected that his daughter might not be as innocent as he had thought).
He took her first in her tight cunt and, after that vaginal cavity was loosened up by the continuous assault of his cock, he continued in her even tighter ass as well. 
The girl wriggled seductively on top of the tree, trying to think of more pleasant things than the Roman soldier ravaging her sensitive woman-parts time after time. Looking up with pleading eyes, she tried to send unheard signals to her naked father tied to that tree.
But all the barbarian saw, was a young nubile woman, looking a lot like his wife when being taken from behind, lifting her torso up towards him, so he could get a glimpse of her fresh creamy white skinned breasts swaying back and forth as the legionnaire plunged in and out her time after time. Wondering which of the boys in the village might already have sampled the womanhood of his daughter, he was not able to contain his arousal and to his horror he noticed that his long cock started to rise from his crotch. If the slut would only scream once, he was sure his cock would lower again. He tried to shut his eyes, but a stab of one of his guards told him that was not an option.
As the blood from the torn skin on his cheeks dripped down, he realized that even looking away was not an option, because the only other sight was his wife laying sprawled on the ground.
Surprised by the troop of Romans that invaded her village early in the morning while she milked the goat, she had made the wrong instinctive move of trying to protect her family and fellow villagers. When she tried to grab her knife, a well thrown javelin had struck her square in the chest and killed her instantly. As she slowly sank to the ground, the sheepskin she had wrapped around her against the morning cold had come loose and now provided an odd sort of tapestry fro her to lay on.
Soon all huts were surrounded by the legionnaires and one by one the inhabitants were killed. Some women, girls and even a few boys got some extra time as they were used for the usual rape that preceded the destruction of a village.

When her husband came out to look at the noise, he was greeted by the sight of his very naked and very dead wife spread out on her back on top the now red colored sheepskin. And while he was quickly subdued and tied to the tree, the hut was examined and his daughter was found and thrown naked over the tree with her ass stuck high up in the fresh morning air.

And that was the other sight he could look at.... either his young daughter now being expertly fucked by Esdras or his dead wife with his seed, that he pumped deep inside her during their early morning fuck, still dripping out of her cunt and with the javelin sticking obscenely from the middle of her big left tit.
The tit that he fondled with love and care before she opened her legs to let him slip inside and receive his long thick thrusting cock inside her... And with horror he realized that that cock just got harder and thicker again while he thought about his most recent fuck.
The rhythmic slapping of Esdras' balls, against his daughters cunt as the Roman ravaged the girls ass, did not help in finding the rest and peace that he needed to will his cock downwards...

Esdras always ended this story with telling how his cock was milked by the pulsating rectum from the climaxing barbarian girl. Still being the faithful daughter she did not want to scream out in a vain attempt to save her father.
She saw his cock rise higher and higher. But just after she started to think what her mother must have felt whenever it penetrated her, she felt her another orgasm wash over her and a load deep moan finally left her throat.
While that moan lasted, her ass was filled with the seed of Esdras and the cock of her father instantly became fully erect as he heard his daughter come. Even if her moans of pleasure were due to rape by a Roman soldier, even if he was tied naked to a tree... he was excited by all of it and there was no denying it!
During his last thrusts in the now slippery ass of the young girl, Esdras gave the legionnaires next to the barbarian the sign and while one took the thick slowly pulsating cock and blond haired scrotum in his hands and pulled it somewhat away from the muscular body, the other took his gladius and emasculated the barbarian completely with one smooth cut. Blood gushed from the big wound and the barbarian let go of a howl from pain.
His daughter looked up in surprise and started to scream as she saw her father mutilated and quickly bleed to death. As the groans from the barbarian grew weaker and as his head dropped lower and lower to signify his death, Esdras wrapped the long blond hairs of the madly screaming and bucking girl around his left hand. As he pulled her head backwards, her screams were muffled by the deep gash that his dagger cut as he pulled it over her exposed throat. He would have loved to take her along for a few more days of fun, but the order from his Centurion had been clear... kill all the barbarians and burn the village. To the magistrates it seemed that villages like this popped up closer and closer to the borders every year. Examples had to be set to safeguard the security of the Empire!
Pulling out of the lifeless girl, he let her bleed dry over the tree and ordered the place to be torched.
Within an hour after they found the village, it had ceased to exist.

In the time that we marched towards Jerusalem, Esdras must have told this story at least once every week. Not having experienced the thrills of real war yet at that moment, it was not yet something I could completely relate to, but during the training at the Gladiator School of Xandros the Greek, I already noticed the aphrodisiac effect of violence on most men. And I noticed that I am one of those men too.

Cilicia was an uneventful Province, with the goats almost being more attractive than the inhabitants. Although they did provide us with enough food and water, their hospitality did not extend much beyond that.
But there was this one village where the women actually looked better.
And Esdras found one of them willing and able enough to share our beds for the night. The woman was about 30, and with her wide hips and big sagging breasts obviously the mother of several children. During the night she told us that her husband was killed during some tribal war just while she was pregnant of their third child. Local customs would have seen her dead pretty soon because a pregnant woman without husband was considered a bad omen.
However, the Roman Legion that came marching in to end the tribal dispute, had been good to her. Providing her with the odd job to do, like cleaning and cooking for the legionnaires, she had initially earned food and shelter and later some money. This way she had survived the pregnancy and the next several years and made her actually like the Romans and their Legions.
Not that all of this really mattered, but it made for some entertaining interludes when Esdras and I needed some recovery from the almost continuous fucking that night.
No sooner as she entered the shed that we had taken as our place to sleep (the village was so small that it even did not have an inn), or she dropped her garments and showed a mature bronzed and firm but seductively female body.
I did not expect Esdras to succeed, so I was dressed in just my loincloth and preparing for the night.
Her big hanging breasts and pronounced furry cunt covered with thick black curls, caused my loins to stir and my cock swelled and pushed the loincloth upward. Removing that last piece of cloth as well, I presented my manhood to her interested gaze. Looking at my swollen and pulsating member, she smiled and told Esdras to follow my example and remove his clothes as well. Esdras complied swiftly and soon the three of us were naked.
As usual the abundance of his pubic hair and thickness of his cock amazed me again. Even now, while he was just starting to get aroused, the girth of his shaft already surpassed mine. And while his full length was somewhat less than mine, this girth made his tool truly impressive.
The woman got down on her hands and knees. Her plumb ass was aimed in my direction and as she spread her thighs a bit, the wet hairs, that covered her the area at the top of those legs, parted and revealed a set of pink and moist labia. Taking her offer, I lowered myself behind and between her legs.
The top of my cock pressed against the opening of her cunt. Her warm and wet lips already welcomed the pressure from my glans and a shiver of anticipation ran through her body. As I gripped her soft, wide hips and slowly sank my cock all the way in her smooth and slippery cunt, she opened her mouth and moaned with pleasure.
Esdras, who got down on his knees at her front, now took her face in his hands and guided it to the piece of meat that was still not hard.
She brushed away a few strands of hair that threatened to get in the way and took his hairy sack in her right hand. Fondling the meaty eggs inside, she balanced herself on her knees and left hand while I started sliding in and out of her with greater urgency. It had been almost a week since Esdras and I pleasured each other, but even the skilled hands and mouth of a man like Esdras or myself are no match for the unending smoothness of a woman. Her cunt matched my strokes with firm squeezes on both my in and out movement.
Enjoying her obvious skill in these carnal matters, I now saw that Esdras entered her mouth. The continuous massaging of his eggs had made him grown to completion. His thick shiny glans was now engulfed by her lips and her cheeks stretched inward with her attempt of sucking him completely in her mouth.
Esdras looked at me and counted on his fingers... one, two, three!
And on three both of us pushed hard inside the woman. The combined attack from behind and the front was too much and the thick head of Esdras' cock now passed beyond her lips and was greeted by the soft cavity of her mouth and welcomed by her tongue.
The next moments the three of us were working up a steady rhythm, with Esdras and myself plunging in and out the mouth and cunt of the woman, while she heightened our enjoyment by squeezing her oral and vaginal muscles at the right times.
Too soon I felt my release coming nearer and nearer. Tightening my grip on her hips, I thrust deeper and firmer between her legs. Feeling the juices boiling up in my balls, I pushed all the way inside one more time and coated her insides with four of five squirts of my semen.
She now concentrated most of her attention on Esdras, but still her cunt slowly massaged my cock so that it was kept hard all the time.
The man from Mediolanum was not far behind me and, by the time I slipped one hand between the slippery lips of the woman searching for her clitoris, he started grunting more intensely. His thrusts became more and more insistent and all the woman could do was accept these thrusts with slack jaws.
I finally found her clit between the fur and her thick meaty lips. As I started to play with the button, her hips bucked forward and her right hand squeezed more and more firmly around Esdras' sack.
Finally Esdras came and while he shot his load in her mouth, the woman released his balls and supported herself with both hands now as my playing with the core of her womanhood now made her own orgasm raced through her body.
With the same speed she swallowed the sperm from Esdras, her cunt contracted around my cock and squeezed it to full hardness again.

When all three of us were spent, we collapsed on the blanket that was spread out on the hay. Gathering our breath, and with our initial urges satisfied, we started talking. Besides what was already related before by me, it appeared her name was Nazya and that she had three children. Two boys and one girl. One from her first killed husband and the others from two of the legionnaires of the encampment that stood in this area for almost three years. The boys were now 13 and 10, while the girl just turned 8. The few years after the legion left had been difficult, but with the boys for some time already being able to herd goats on their own and provide income from that, it seemed her family was bound for some easier living.
But she still had favorable feelings for Romans, so that was one of the reasons she had gone with Esdras when he found her. Somehow the conversation then drifted towards the difference in behavior between Roman and Cilician men. Nazya told us that a Cilician man would never have fucked her with another man being present, let alone share her body with another man at the same time. And they invariably did not care about her feelings and release. Even Nazya's husband never made her scream out from joy. And when she showed him how she liked to be touched, he simply looked at her as if he saw water burning. The Romans (or in fact the legionnaires), on the the other hand, had (as we had proven again), according to her, no problems with sharing a woman.
And they even liked if a woman was an active participant in the game of love. Her husband never liked it when she touched his cock.
Esdras, who was now laying on his back, told us that he did not mind who touched his cock. Just as long as it felt good!
Nazya understood the hint and wrapped both her hands around the wide shaft that filled her mouth earlier that evening. Slowly moving up and down, she saw the tool becoming filled with blood again. Esdras moaned with obvious joy and clutched at the straw as the woman teased him to complete erection. The mushroom-like top of his penis turned purple from all blood being squeezed inside. But this time Nazya did not take him in her mouth. She kept her hands around the pulsating cock and crawled over Esdras' legs until her cunt, with the hairs still dripping wet from my seed and her sweat and other fluids excreted during our earlier activities, was right above the massive phallus.
She kept it aimed at her entrance with one hand, opened her lips with the other and engulfed all of him on one fluid movement. Esdras moaned even more intense as his tool now felt the exquisite sensation that her squeezing cuntmuscles were able to deliver.
For the moment I was content to watch the couple at the always interesting dance of lust. Nazya move her hips up and down so that her cunt worked all over the veined surface of Esdras' cock. Each of her downward movements was met with an short but sharp upward thrust from him and the sounds of their bodies slapping together time after time began to have effect on me as well.
To put it better: on my own cock as well. During the conversation it had wilted to its usual state, but with each slap it rose up and up again and started to demand attention. With Esdras pumping his tool in Nazya's hairy snatch and as they had started some serious tonguekissing as well, there was only one opportunity left.
Nazya ass was spread wide as she rode Esdras and with every movement her asshole blinked as the eye of a cyclops to invite closer inspection.
Keeping the firm globes of her ass spread with my hands, I got closer and smelled the musky odor of that mxiture from male and female juices being mixed and heated by the two active bodies. With my tongue I tasted the tangy salty flesh. All the way from her cock filled cunt to the strong tasting other hole. A groan escaped from between their mouths when I started to tickle the olive colored end of her rectum. It seemed she was no stranger to anal delights, but then again, that would have been rather weird as she took care of and was begin take care of the legionnaires that camped here all that time.
The tickling of her asshole did cause her to keep her hips still.
She now enjoyed Esdras' humping where his pubes mashed her blood filled cunt lips and the licking of her asshole where my tongue slipped deeper and deeper inside, while soft moans and groans told all of us how much she enjoyed it.
Feeling the muscles that closed her asshole relax more and more, I was reminder of my own muscle that was still hard as a rock.
I applied a last glob of spit to her anus and removed my mouth from her ass. Keeping her round ass in place on top of Esdras, I placed the tip of my cock as the slightly opened anus and pushed in. Even though it was prepared by my tongue, it still was quite tight and Nazya let out a small cry as I sank myself further and further inside her.
Esdras tried to take her mind to more pleasant places and once more started pushing his cock inside her and his pubes against her engorged lips. And he started sucking on both of her nipples as pushed both massive mammaries together. That worked and already she was sensuously moving her hips again to the combined thrusts that he and I provided to her cunt and ass.
Feeling that woman underneath me and feeling Esdras's thick massive penis even through the membrane that separated us, was magnificent.
When her rectum loosened up enough, I could thrust in and out with greater speed and force without danger of damaging her. Nazya felt it too and by squeezing and relaxing her ass and cunt she provided optimal pleasure for all three of us.
It was only a short time before I felt my balls contract in that lovely painful way that precedes any orgasm. Making my last thrusts real deep inside her, I unloaded my second avalanche of seed. Groaning with every shot as my male juice coated her intestines, I felt Esdras stiffen as well and his cock pulsed seven or eight times as he pumped his seed from his balls through his cock deep into the waiting womb of the Cilician woman.

A few minutes after our release we pulled our softened cocks out of Nazya. Esdras went outside to get some water to drink and Nazya laid down on the blanket, propping her back against the wall. Her big sagging tits almost rested on her round belly. Her pubic hair was soaking wet from her own and our juices and she tried to clean herself a little with some rags that she found. Once she was done, I rolled over to her and placed my head in her lap. Looking upward her breasts were really impressive. Just below the skin I could see her blueish veins running. When I blew some of my breath over her nipples, the large aureoles wrinkled and her nipples got all stiff and hard.
She was quite the sensitive and sensual woman alright.
Esdras returned and after handing us the water he told us he was going to sleep but that we were free to continue.

And continue we did... Turning myself around, My face face now aimed at the center of her womanhood. Opening up her legs, I started licking at the furry cleft that was still soaking wet. I tasted the mingled juices and feasted on her thick and swollen labia. The earlier fucking had left them in a sensitive state and soon Nazya was moving her hips to meet my oral assault.
As a counter attack she grapped my hardened phallus and started sliding one hand over it, while her other rubbed my ass.
I dove deeper in her tasty cunt and found her clit. Teasing it with toungue and lips, it started to leave it protective hood and finally stood out almost as proud as a miniature cock.
As I latched my lips to her clit, she shuddered with pleasure.
Nazya increased the speed with which she pleasured my cock and pushed the other hand deeper between my asscheeks, until her indexfinger found its target and penetrated my rectum.
That was too much for me and with a deep grunt, I squirted again. This time my load splattered all over her melonsized tits as she kept stimulating me with both hands.
After the squirting of my cock stopped, Nazya removed her finger and left go of my already defalting tool. She now laid back to fully enjoy the sucking of her pussy. But the playing with my cock had already out her on the edge, so only a few more licks and sucks on her soaking cunt were needed.
With a muffled moan she tried to push her wide open cleft through my face as she reached her peak again.

Soon after that we fell asleep and in the morning I woke up to find only Esdras present. It seemed Nazya wanted to spare the troubles of saying goodbye and had left. Her place on the blanket as already cold, so it must already have been some time ago.

The rest of our journey went fairly uneventful.
In Syria we hooked up with the main force moving towards the city Jerusalem.
One item of interest was the festival in Raphana. As we know the ruling Magistrate had combined some local fertility festivities combined with a welcoming party for the Legion.
I think he (and the rest of the city) was somewhat surprised by the way the festival spiraled out of control and the subsequent the rape of just about every woman beyond 10 years of age.
Too many cohorts of too horny males and too scantily clad women (due to that fertility festival) serving too much wine...
Well, I am sure he will not make that mistake again.
Most of this is already described in other documents by great scholars and historians, so maybe at a later time I will tell more about it.

But finally it was time to march on to Gerasa and from there on to Jerusalem!
