Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2012 18:54:06 -0400 From: John Marshall Subject: Ecstasy Renewed Chapter 21 In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this story continues the saga which began with "Ecstasy Island," continued with "The Working Boys," and now continues with this story, "Ecstasy Renewed." Like the previous segment, this story from time to time takes the form of a series of interviews with various characters involved (all fictitious). It's unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like "Ecstasy Island" and "The Working Boys," this one is also written in third person and proceeds in something close to real time with extensive dialogue to carry the story along and intense character development. Once more, it is extremely orgasmic with all ejaculating dialogue written in UPPER CASE. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material as described, leave now. If you are too young for this sort of thing, leave now. If reading this causes you to break the law where you live, leave now. Otherwise, take the time now to get naked and get your cock hard, start strokin' it. Jack yourself off as you read and see if you can time your own blasts of naked sexual pleasure with those of the people in the book. This one averages about two to three orgasms per chapter. For that reason, I don't recommend reading more than one chapter at a time. Any more than that might be hazardous to your sexual health...especially your hard, throbbing cock. Note: The inclusion of any actual individuals in this story is in no way meant to suggest actual occurrences or their sexual orientation. If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. ECSTASY RENEWED CHAPTER 21 Darin Romeo deftly piloted the Zee Ray through the narrow entrance to the Ecstasy island lagoon. It was a wide enough passage to be well within the safety range for the 40-foot-wide mega-yacht to easily pass but the boulders on the port side threatened severe damage for the careless. He'd expected Ecstasy to look different from when he'd secretly stolen away from the island as a frightened twelve-year-old boy some ten years before, but what he was seeing bore almost no resemblence to what he remembered. The docks were roughly in the same place, though now off to the right a little from before. The main house, the warehouse, the dorm, the guest house, even the heliport and water tower were...gone...just simply...gone. Bulldozers and hurricanes had apparently made short work of them. The central island was still roughly in an "L" shape. Now, however, there was a low-lying sandy causeway connecting it to the outer encircling island through which he'd just passed. The lagoon he was entering was no longer as large as he remembered. EcstasyInc had confiscated a good deal of it for valuable real estate. The outer island still had some sizable rocky areas rising sixty-eight feet above the beach but much of the higher ground had all been tamed in the name of enlarging the outter island as well. If what had disappeared was somewhat disconcerting, what had taken its place was...Derek's mind search for an adequate word...breathtaking, he decided was the barely appropriate. Two four-story luxury hotels and a tall, phallic tower dominated the landscape, along with numerous other sizable buildings, a new heliport servicing, he was told, up to five helicopters at the same time, and everywhere, dotting the beaches, were small and some not-so-small private pavillions and villas. All were apparently by the same architect--lots of glass, masonery, stucco, and broad white, horizontal slabs of cantilevered concrete which had the effect of making the structures mounted on them appear to weightlessly float above the sandy beaches. Decorating all this, apparently imported by the hundreds, were palm trees...an EXPLOSIION of palm trees. Darin remembered Ecstasy as being largely a desert island with a few palms sparsely offering relief from the summer heat. What he saw now was a far cry from any desert--green, lots and lots of shady, cool, inviting green. The place was especially beautiful late in the afternoon as sunset threatened to recolor it with a pinkish glow. "Over there, bear to the right around the main island," Zac Efron directed his captain as they negotiated the shrunken lagoon. "Stay out in the middle, we should have enough water to handle our ten-foot draft with no problem." "I'm more worried about rocks," Darin confessed, "it doesn't take much to cut a gash in the bottom." "I think EcstasyInc has scoured the bottom for navigational hazards," Zac tried to calm Darin's misgivings. "I see they have the new heliport finished, right pretty much where the old one was but...god, it's huge!" "Yeah," Darin acknowledged as he spun the helm to swing the boat around the main island to the back bay. "See that big building? That's Cox Pharm. We're the second villa to the right," Zac directed. "Painful memories?" he questioned after several moments of silence. Darin shook his head. "Nothing much left to remember, and I was here only a couple weeks." "Good," Zac hugged the man who had been the boy he and Justin Bieber had rescued from the clutches of the the evil Jason Cox so many years before. "Anywhere here, just drop anchor, we'll dive in and swim ashore." Darin cut the engine, maintaining enough rpm to power the generators. "It's a beautiful villa," he complimented its owner. "Looks like the lower patio might get a few waves once in a while, though." "Not as much as you might think," Zac insisted. "The patio is only about two feet about sea level but the lagoon seldom sees much wave action except during storms, and even then...we just put away some of the furniture and keep the elevators topside, the only thing to get wet are the restrooms, although we sometimes get some debris in the spa there on the deck just above the patio." "I think I'll stay on the boat tonight, if you don't mind," Darin suggested, "I wouldn't want to intrude on you, your daughter and...how many boys you got there?" "Two, and...nonsense, you're family, you wouldn't be intruding," Zac insisted as he started unbuttoning his shirt. "Just be sure to get naked, wouldn't want the fashion police arresting my captain for being in violation of the only law on the island." "Well, if I left the boat, that would just leave the boys down below, and and I'm sure they'd all want to go ashore too. And THAT would be intruding," Darin reasoned. "Suit yourself," Zac sighed in dismay, "although I'm sure a certain horny young lady peeking through the telescope at us would enjoy a couple fresh faces...and other vital parts of their anatomy...tonight." "Tiffany? God, I probably wouldn't even recognize her now," Darin joked, even though it had only been a year since he'd last seen her. "Not much changed...bigger tits maybe...an inch or so taller," Zac laughed, "still as fuckin' horny as a bitch in heat, complains all the time about having to fuck the same two boys all day long." Darin laughed, "Really?" "No, not really, but I'm sure she does get tired of the same two cocks," Zac said as he finishing getting naked. "I know I would," he winked. "Well, a place like this, there should be no shortage of fresh cocks," Darin told him. "Right, but EcstasyInc takes a dim view of the local population sampling the salable merchandise," Zac explained. "Even part owners have to BYOB...bring your own boys...or they'll LEASE you a boy for a hundred thou a year." "FUCCCCKKKKK!" Darin laughed. "I may go back into the business." Zac shook his head. "Nope...you're WAY too old now...around here 23 is considered ancient." He wasn't joking. "Get outta here...go jump in the ocean...and say hi to your cute little sexpot for me," Darin dismissed his boss as Zac moved toward the rail to do exactly as he'd ordered. "And don't forget to take your Duralon!" Darin cried as he saw the naked figure of Zac Efron dive from the bridge some 20 feet down to the water. He smiled wistfully. While he might have enjoyed fucking Tiffany as a change of pace from the boys making up his crew, it was his son, Kevin, and his "son-in-law" Ronon whom he really wanted to see...and fuck. But they didn't know he was coming and in any case, there would be time enough for that tomorrow. Tiffany Efron, bearing a warm towel, ran naked from the elevator across the patio and hugged her equally naked and very wet father, kissing him, and drying him off. "Daddy, I've missed you soooo...well...somewhat," she teased, pleased to note that despite the coolness of the lagoon, she'd managed to give her dad a hardon. "I've missed you...somewhat...too," Zac's actions giving lie to his words as he hugged and kissed his nubile young daughter, whose tits had, indeed, grown at least another cup size from three months ago when he'd last seen them. For only a moment was he conscious of the fact that his eight-inch cock was now jutting up from his thin, shaven loins almost perpendicular. Hey, it was Ecstasy, hard cocks happened, even between fathers and daughters. "I had Tony fix some sandwiches and Joey cranked out some homemade ice cream for you," Tiffany gushed as they got on the elevator for the 25-foot ride up to the main level of the extremely contemporary, practically all glass house. "I knew you'd be hungry." "Hungry for Tony and Joey," Zac joked. "You think you could spare them tonight?" "DADDY!" Tiffany feigned innocense in what her father was suggesting. "I know you fuck them an I know how MUCH you fuck them, so don't play virgin with me," Zac insisted as the elevator glided to a stop. "Does Ronon come over so you can fuck him too?" "Ronon?" Tiffany laughed, "fuck no, he's a big shot with EcstasyInc now (or THINKS he is, anyway), dean of boys, whatever the hell that might be...the mind boggles...he's way too busy to come fuck old friends, even though I taught him..." "Don't say it," Zac warned in amusement, "I doubt there's much you could have taught that horny little toad about sex." "I think I was the first GIRL he ever fucked," Tiffany insisted as they left the elevator heading for the kitchen, "TONY, JOEY, DAD'S HERE!" she called to the two teenaged boys Zac kept around mostly to see that his daughter didn't become the town whore. "Joey! Tony!" Zac held out his arms as the two naked young boys rushed into them. Joey was 13, Tony 14, both somewhat diminutive in size except in the cock department where they each sported a good six inches, enough to keep Tiffany happily occupied and out of trouble. "Boys! You're still as beautiful as ever...and, fuckkkk...your cocks, looks like you've each grown another inch!" "Geesh, he didn't welcome ME like that," Tiffany complained in jest. "You don't have a cock," Joey told her. "And the cock you don't have didn't grow another inch, either," Tony added. It was unlikely HIS had either but he didn't dispute the point. "Wow, they're beautiful," Zac fondled both boys lavishly. "Tiff tells me you've been holding dinner for me, let's eat. I'm starved...before I start devouring naked boyflesh. "Looks like I better go in search of a nunnery to join tonight," Tiffany read her father and the boys most assuredly. "Nonesense, we can all four have a freeforall in the middle of the living room floor," Tony joked. "I'll tell you what," Zac eyed his seductively naked daughter as they sat down to eat. "Darin is out there on the boat with four of the most beautiful, hot, horny, sex-starved, teenaged boys on the planet, why don't you just swim out, climb aboard, and hop on whichever cock suits your fancy." "DADDY! You make me sound like the sluttiest slut on the island," Tiffany objected. "What's their names?" Zac laughed so suddenly he almost blew what he was drinking through his nose. "Rick, Rock, Dick and Cock," Zac laughed, reciting the nicknames he'd given the boys. "But my HAIR!" Tiffany cried in horror, looking longingly at her empty bowl, "and I just washed it. Which one has the biggest cock?" "Suit yourself," Zac shrugged in amusement, "or wait til after midnight...low tide...you can practically WADE out to the boat." "Sir, wading out to the boat would mean the Zee Ray would be grounded at low tide...sitting on the bottom," Tony wispered to Zac as Tiffany decided to forego her perpetual diet and went for more ice cream. "Shhhhh...I know that," Zac whispered back, "anyway, hair or no hair, she'll be fucking all FOUR of them by low tide...and probably Darin too. "And we'll be fucking YOU by low tide too," Joey whispered, kissing Zac's lips from beside him, "BOTH of us...at the same time..." "In and out, in and out, in and out," Tony whispered obscenely from Zac's left, matching his rival kiss for kiss. "Can't you two horny little fuckers at LEAST wait until I'm out of earshot to start talking about me and putting the moves on dad?" Tiffany complained as she returned with more ice cream for all four of them. She'd secretly sprinkled Duralon-4 on as a topping. "I don't think the island has a nunnery but I do know a pretty comfortable park bench over by the pond...or better yet, the outdoor beds in those cute little gazebos built out over the water," Zac suggested as an alternative for his daughter. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," Tiffany frowned. "Or maybe I'll just go grab a chopper and have'em FLY me out to the boat...and charge it to YOU of course." "The pilot would probably fly you out for free if you'd fuck him first," Tony joked dryly, eyeing his horny female friend. "Remind me to cancel your island account, girl, you're scarin' me," Zac told his daughter. "May I be excused?" Tiffany asked with the exaggerated politeness she always fell back on whenever male teasing made her uncomfortable. "Don't forget to take your Duralon" Zac called after her as Tiffany reboarded the elevator, going back down to the beach. It was a line he recalled from not long before, he just couldn't recall when or where. "Oh, I won't," Tiffany laughed, enjoying a "last laugh" in the knowledge that her father and the boys would likely be in for far more sex that night than they were expecting. "Well boys...looks like it's...just us..." Zac eyed to two naked horn toads on either side of him, almost clinging to him now. Tony sank to his knees and went for Zac's cock, Joey attacked the man's lips. "Whoa...I, I thought you were just kidding about sex all over the floor," Zac gasped as both boys pulled him down. It wasn't the living room, but the carpet under the dining room table was soft and the lips on his own and on his cock were even softer. "I've missed you soooo much; fuckin' Tiffany is okay, but, it's just not the same as when you're here," Joey murmurred between Zack's lips as he and Tony made love to the man, two on one. "Tiffany keep your cocks pretty well occupied?" Zac questioned Joey. Tony was so involved in sucking his cock there was no point in trying to question him. "Eat, sleep, and fuck," that's about it around here," Joey joked as he attacked Zac's nipples. "I don't know what we'd do if they hadn't invented Duralon." "How many times?" Zac asked as he began to feel the first pangs of deep sexual pleasure at the base of his cock. Tony was one of the best cocksuckers on the island, which was saying a LOT, inasmuch as the island had HUNDREDS of them, al very good at what they did and how they did it. "Eight, ten, twelve, depending on her mood...and ours," Joey smiled up at his boss and the man he loved. It was hard NOT to love Zac, he was such a beautiful, kind, gentle, sexy, seductive sexual presence. "Ohhhhhh fuck, Tony, you're gettin' to me, kid, you're makin' it feel gooooood," Zac encouraged the boy sucking his cock, not that he needed any encouragement, or that Zac's was in any way insincere. Tony really was sucking him toward an early orgasm, likely one of many that night...eight, ten, twelve perhaps. "Save some for me," Joey pleaded as he and Zac observed the finer points of Tony's talented lips on Zac's cock, "I get him next...I've been wanting to suck that cock since...since...the last time." "He's gettin' me close," Zac told Joey as he felt his thin, naked loins starting to spasm." "Do it, man, shoot it, shoot your cum, man, shoot it, shoot, just don't shoot ALL of it," Joey cheered Zac on. "Shoot your cum, man, shoot it hard, shoot it really hard, orgasm as hard as you can." "Kiss me, make me cum," Zac moaned, pulling Joey back up to his lips as he felt his orgasm looming closer and closer. "Suck him, Tony, suck him off, suck him off," Joey turned his attention to his partner in crime. "Make him cum, make him feel it, make him REALLY feel it, man, do it to him, man suck him off, suck him off, man, suck the cum right outta his balls, man, ohhh yeah, yeah, he's gonna do it, I can tell, he's gonna shoot, get ready man, get..." "AAREEIAHEHHGHHHAHHH....AIEIREUNNNGGGHHHH...AEORUENNGNGNNGGHGHHGHH...APOOEHGEEREUGHHHHGHHH, FUCCCCKKK...FUCCCCCKKKK... OHHHHHGGHH GOD, TONY, SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA ME, MAN, SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA MY COCK, MAN, OGHEHAHEHRHHH FUCK YES, YES, YES, YES, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, SUCKIN' ME, MAKIN' ME CUM SOOOO HARD, OGEOHAEHRHEHH GOD, OEOOAIHERERIGINNNN, GHEHEHGHH FUC, STILL MAKIN' ME SHOOT, STILL DOIN' IT TO ME, SUCKIN' ME OFF, SUCKIN' MY CUM, GHEHOAEIRHOEIH GOD, THAT FEELS....FEELS... AHEHHAHERIIHGHHH FUCCCCCCKKKKK...SOOOOOO GOOOOOODDDD....AGHEAHEHRHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!! Zac cried, his pleasure still building, not decreasing as he'd expected. "OoaoheoeriihaoOOOIEHGHEHAHEHRH GOD, SOOOO INTENSE, GHEHHEHRHHEH YEAH, GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE THE FEELING, GHEHOAIEHROH YEAH, GOIEIAHEOIRHOH GOD, THE FEELING...SOOO GOOD, MAN, KILLIN' ME, MAN, GHEHOAIEHROIEHORIE FUCCK, THE BEST FEELING IN THE WORLD, THE BEST FEELING ONE GUY CAN GIVE ANOTHER, SUCKIN' ME AND SUCKIN' ME AND, GHEIAOIERHOIEHROIHGOD, GOD, GOD, INCREDIBLE, UNBELIEVABLE, SOOO HARD, SO INTENSE, GHEOAOEIRHEHGHHHhhhhhhhh!" "Someone slipped you a D-4, I can taste it," Tony lifted his head from his master's cock long enough to adise its owner. "oooaohhhhhhhHHHHHAHGHEOEHHGHGH FUCCCCKKKKK...GHEIAOEIHRHOIEHO FUCCCCKKKK, SURE FEELS LIKE IT, OGEHAOIEHROIEH GOD, MY COCK, MY COCK, MY COCK, FEELS...FEEEELS...AOEGHOEIAHEORIHO LIKE IT'S GONNA...GONNA...EXPLODE...GHAOEIHROEIH YEAH, YEAH, YEAHHHHH!" "Move off, it's MY turned," Joey dragged Tony's cocksucking lips from Zac's cock to replace them with his own. "I wanna taste, I wanna suck that cum, ogoehahehrhhhh fuck, what a COCKKKKK!" "DO IT, BOYS, DON'T STOP, KEEP SUCKIN' ME, KEEP SUCKIN' ME HARD, GOEOAIHEORHOEIH GOD, THE FEELING, THE D-4 SURE LIVES UP TO...GHEAIEIIRIAHEHHRHEHHHHGHE...GOOEOAEIHRHEHHRHAHEIIRIHGHH...GHEAHEHRHHHGHG GOD, LIKE I CAN'T STOP CUMMING, JUST ONE POWERFUL BURST OF PLEASURE..GOEIHAEOIHOEIH GOD, DEEEP, RICH, POWERFUL PLEASURE, INCREDIBLE, FANTASTIC, EOOGHEOAOIEHORH GOD, SOOO MUCH FEEELING...GHAHEHRHEAIEIROHGHHGHHH!!" Zac cried out as heaving, thrusting, pounding, pumping orgasm after orgasm assaulted him. "Maaaaaannnn, THAT WAS ONE HELLUVA LOADDDD...GHJEOAIEOIRHOEIH GOD, I DON'T THINK I COULD HAVE TAKEN ANY MORE," Tony gasped, swallowing hard, a quantity of cum greater than he'd ever got before. "Maaaannnn your sure cum a lot, man, too fuckin' much for meeeee..." "Cum for me, I wanna taste you some more, gheoaiehroeih god," Tony realized as he threw himself into the act of giving oral sexual pleasure with an amazing gusto. "Man, you musta been savin' your load just for us," Tony took Joey's place hugging and kissing Zac all over. "Not really, couple of the boys on the boat this morning, then one or two...okay THREE this afternoon," Zac recalled his sexual conquests over the past twelve hours. "What'd you do, take a whole BOTTLE of Duralon this morning?" Tony joked as he watched and felt Zac once more nearing the orgasmic presipice. "Just, one...ooahhgheahehriihoih fuck, kid, you're drivin' me NUTS...drivin' my NUTS, NUTS, gheoaiehroeih god, I'm gonna do it, aogheoaiehr fuck, gonna do it again, gonna cum again, goeiaheoirh yeah, yeah, yeah, get fuckin' ready, I'm gonna blow, gonna.... ghaeiiaiOOOEIHGHEHAHEHRHOOO OOEOHGEIAEIRHGHH,... UNNNNGGGHHH... UNNNNGGG...GHEIAOEHHHHHAH, FUCK, FUCK FUCK, SUCK ME, BOY, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK ME OFF, KID, KEEP SUCKIN' ME, KEEP SUCKIN' MY COCK, MAN, OGEIHAOEIHROH GOD, EVEN BETTER THAN BEFORE, CUMMMING HARDER, HARDER, GHEAOEIRHOEH GOD, TWISTIN' MY GUTS UP LIKE A RUBBER BAND, MAN, GOEAEIROHEOIH GOD, I CAN'T STAND IT, GOEAOERHEHHAHHSOOO...SOOOO...GHAHEIIAIEOEAIHREHHRHHA, SUCKIN' MY CUM, SUCKIN' MY COCK, DRIVIN' ME CRAZY, MAN, GOEOAIEHROIHOIH SOOOO FUCKIN' INTENSE, SOOO DEEP, SOOOO POWERFUL, GHEIAEIIIEIAIEROHHGHHEHA... EIIGEHAHEHRHHGHH... OEOOGEIHHAHH AHHAHHAHAHHH...AHHHHHHHH....AHHHHHHHIIIIAHHHAHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh... hooooahahhahhhhhhhh...haaaaaahhhh....gheaieiighhh..." Zac's orgasm seemed to go on and on, erasing any doubt that what he was feeling was the effects of a D-4, and leaving no doubt whatsoever where Cox Pharm's mighty little pill had come from.