Lost in Roman times pt-1 - Sex Stories

Lost in Roman times pt-1

Chapter 1 We all know the fear of waking up somewhere other than where you were sure you slept,don't we?(No ladies and gentlemen.I am NOT talking about a one night stand.)Well then.I for one would have rather enjoyed waking up somewhere I was not familiar with than in some TIME I was not familiar with.It could had made things a WHOLE lot easier.One minute I've just come from watching Spartacus blood and Sand for the fourth time.(I usually only watch the gladiator scenes only.... and maybe just a bit of the Smut....OK a lot of the smut:-) )and next thing i know there a sharp pain in my head before I feel myself land headfirst on the cool soft grass which is a relief to my aching......Wait a minute.GRASS? WHERE IN THE NINE HELLS DID GRASS COME FROM!!!! I'M SUPPOSED TO BE IN MY ROOM!!!!. I open my eyes and look around from where I lay on all fours,one of my hands on my now rapidly cooling head.I'm in some kind of vast estate and nearby is a field of golden wheat with some people harvesting it from the looks of it.I stand slowly and touch my nose as it feels warms only for my fingers to come back covered in blood.I had a nosebleed for some reason.I reached into my pocket to get a hanky when i found i didn't have a pocket....THE HELLS? !!?!?!.I loved down and saw what I was wearing and only had a heart attack. A TOGA!!! A FUCKING TOGA!!! If my friends ever saw me in this I would die of embarrassment.Albeit it was a expensive looking and soft,comfortable one.It was still a ...

... TOGA.I would be called a lady man for the rest of my life if anyone saw me in this.I wiped the blood off with the back of my hand before looking around to get my bearings once more.There was a road leading to a great marble building while in the other direction was just a road going on and on.Maybe if I went to the building someone could??!.... "MASTER MAXIMUS,MASTER MAXIMUS!!!!" I saw a lithe figure running in my direction.The figure was female by the looks of it.She was dressed like a maidservant in Roman times,just a little bit better than those normal slaves I had seen in the Spartacus series.What the hell had I fallen into.A convention on roman times? She didn't seem to slow down as she neared so I could only guess that this maximus she was calling for was....me?FUCK! Maybe all those fanfictions on self inserts were real.But was I really in the Spartacus universe or just gone back in time? And who was the fucking idiot that pulled off the sending?He was due for a sweet knuckle sandwich from yours truly.I sighed.For all my bravado on revenge though.....i was a little afraid.It was one thing to read about it and the other to live it.I prayed to whatever deity(or sick fuck) that had brought me that he or she had my back.The maidservant continued to approach at a fast pace,looking familiar with each step towards me she took.As she finally reached me I had to make sure I didn't gasp when I recognised her. Melitta.The servant in Batiatus's ludus.Or not any longer.Woman was a fine ...