War Booty – chapter 3 by Limnophile

I shook my head and added thirty-six more. “Baby wall.” They looked quite angry, understanding they had been badly cheated.

Long ago a soldier who spent most of his pay on women told me a young girl’s virginity was worth at least ten denari, even in the poorest areas. In Rome, a virgin’s first time cost at least thirty, and a blowjob cost up to five, depending on the woman’s attractiveness.

I removed half the ‘pennies’, leaving twenty. I put five silver denari on the table. I pointed to both stacks and said, “Same.” All three of them nodded.

I further explained, one gold aureus is worth 25 denari, or a hundred sestertius. That’s equal to five large pigs, a good horse, or two cows. Two aureus is the cost of a small house. Their farm was 35 acnua of land, five hectares or just over twelve acres, which would sell for about twenty aureus so far from Rome. A single acna in the capital was worth ten times that!

I planned to keep the redheads with me a long time, maybe for life. I could just make them do what I wanted, but they would try harder to make me happy if they were happy too. I figured I would make them a few special deals. It might teach them a little more about trade and money and give them a chance to get something for themselves in Belgica.

I put 4 sestertius on the table and said, “Ana baby wall.” They nodded. I put an aureus there instead, kissed Imma’s forehead, and asked; “Imma baby wall?” They eagerly nodded.

I slowly and romantically made love to Imma, gently taking her virginity. Her sparsely-furred baby hole was very tight, and wonderful. She squealed and squirmed with her first orgasm, but I kept going. Her red hair was so exotic and pretty! I did my best to resist climax, thrusting and kissing, as I played with her nice little tits. I got her over the edge a second time, as I sprayed my essence deep inside her.

Mirna stood, saying “Milk baby Dirk.” That sounded very wrong, but I hadn’t really grasped the grammar of their language yet. She took Imma and Ana to the other tent, and returned with little three-year-old Erel and the baby. Dirk latched onto her breast hungrily, and I enjoyed watching him suck on her sexy swollen nipple. Eren climbed on top of her and suckled the other, but for only a little while. She knew to save most of it for the tiny boy. I wrapped my arm around the three and smiled. I hadn’t felt so comfortable and relaxed since I left home.

In the morning we greeted the ninth legion, which was replacing us, and boarded the ships. The sea was a little rougher than usual, but the strong wind would make our journey much quicker, a bit over three days instead of the usual five or six. Moving horses by sea was difficult and dangerous, so we left them and the wagons with the arriving legion. We would get replacements when we reached Belgica.

A few of the soldiers felt poorly from seasickness, but at least they knew what to expect. They had been on ships before. Many of the orphans were very sick and worried that they were dying. I tried to comfort them. By the third day it wasn’t so bad, and only a few were seriously ill.

Tyranus sat on deck near the bow most of the time. He liked staring at the waves, and barked when he saw birds or fish.

I got to know some more of the orphans on the way. Another family were Vire and her younger twin brothers, Rak and Dak. Vire had a large pregnancy belly, which is probably why she wasn’t taken after the battle.

All three had light brown hair and pretty blue-green eyes. After lunch, we used the small captain’s cabin for a little privacy. I talked with them about being my slaves. They understood. I would give them food and a home, and they would do anything I asked.

In the empire sticking your manhood in a willing male’s holes was fine, but receiving was seen as feminine and weak. It was no big deal for male slaves or even poor freemen to suck or get fucked, but noblemen receiving were frowned on or even scorned.

I was quite curious and in an experimental mood. I explained to the three of them what I wanted to try. They weren’t exactly happy, but went along with it. Generally speaking, male or female, a mouth is a mouth. It followed that a butt was a butt. I still wondered why some men liked getting penetrated, and why some liked doing oral on another male.

I sat between the two young men on the edge of the bed and slowly stroked their cocks. They got erect and I could tell they liked it. It wasn’t anything special for me. I moved them around, and licked and sucked Rak’s penis, until he squirted in my mouth. I didn’t like the taste. It was oddly sweet and salty.

Vire laid on her back and motioned for me to make love to her. It felt very nice as I slid in and out of her hairy slit. She wasn’t smiling, but I wasn’t hurting her. If anything, she looked mildly annoyed. Her baby kicked and I felt it on both my cock and my belly at the same time.

One of the twins put some oil between my ass cheeks. Rak put oil in his hand and smeared it on his brother’s dick. Dak looked at me, seeking permission. I nodded and he climbed on top of me. I felt his hard cock enter me, as my anal ring stretched open. I had the urge to clench, but forced myself to relax. I wasn’t surprised much at the sensation, it felt almost like taking a big shit.

His penis slid in and out of me, as I fucked the baby-laden girl’s butt. He popped out of me a few times and I had to stop for him to put it back in, until we got a rhythm going. The feeling in my ass was kind of nice. He got close to cumming and sped up. The tip of his cock bumped something inside of me, my prostate, and for a moment it felt great! I started cumming into his sister. With the pressure in my ass, it was better and much different than usual! I decided I’d like to do it again, if I could keep it a secret. Being the meat in an anal sandwich was strange, but very exciting!

I was quite happy when the captain told me we would be in Belgica the next morning, since the wind was blowing so strongly. After dinner in the evening, dark clouds appeared on the horizon, moving toward us. I decided we should appease Neptune.

Except the smallest children, I gave everyone aboard a sestertius, which they would throw in the sea when it was time. I climbed the ship’s mast and loudly said a prayer to Neptune.

We had no cattle or horses to sacrifice, so we would make the sacrifice we could. I sent all the children below, then the men and I masturbated and sprayed our seed into the sea. When the last had finished, we all threw a coin to Neptune.

The dark clouds approached, then were over us. It rained and strong winds swirled, making it difficult to stand on the slick deck. The ship rocked in the tumultuous sea, and a few men lost their oars. The sailors furled and tried to tie it, but the mighty wind tore the topsail off the mast and carried it away. The mainsail below it was shredded.

A huge wave lifted the front of the ship. I held on for dear life as the bow rose up crazily. We were at such an angle I could see the waves behind us by looking straight up! A few of the men lost their grip and started falling toward the angry maelstrom. The bow righted itself, lowering toward a more normal pitch. The men who had fallen lay on the deck. Several nearly went overboard! The bow kept tilting down, and the ship fell toward a wall of ocean. Several of the sailors slid forward, nearly spilling over the rail into the water.

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