Date: Wed, 8 Aug 2012 08:56:04 -0400 From: John Marshall Subject: Ecstasy Renewed Chapter 9 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: It has been brought to my attention that the fictitious sex drug, Duranol, mentioned in "Ecstasy Island" and the early chapters of "The Working Boys" is, in fact, the name of a heart medication with many adverse side effects. Thus, I changed the drug's name to Duralon. There will be much more involving this element of the story in "Ecstasy Renewed." If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. ECSTASY RENEWED CHAPTER 9 Buddy Bristol stood on deck chair trying to peer over the crowd at lifeboat #3 looking for Derek Chandler. He was nowhere to be seen. Apparently three wasn't his number. The giving the safety lecture droned on endlessly. Bunny and Bobby seemed to be listening. His dad appeared to be more interest in scoping out the crowd than in the hunky looking guy in the white uniform going on about how to put on a life vest. "Dadddd...when do we get naked?" Buddy pestered his father for the third time in fifteen minutes. "Looks to me like you already ARE...for all intents and purposes. Where's your shirt...and your shoes?" Doug asked in dismay. Buddy held up his blue velvet bag by way of an answer. On his feet were the free flipflops and hanging low around his skinny hips was his sole garment, his shorts. Doug observed his other son in a similar state of undress. "You two been foolin' around ALREADY?" He asked, suppressing a grin. He knew the answer. He knew his boys well. "We fucked around with Derek in the laundry room," Buddy readily confessed, watching to see what his father's reaction might be. "Derek? You mean Derek Chandler?" Doug asked in surprise. "God, that guy doesn't mess around...or rather DOES mess around. He fuck you?" "Bobby fucked HIM, he sucked me off," Buddy replied as he sensed the endless Emergency Procedures Drill was coming to an end. "Geesh..." Doug shook his head in wonder, wishing he could have been part of their little laundry rendezvous. "He's cool," Buddy smiled up at his dad. "You like him?" "I've hardly even MET him," Doug was in no way prepared to say more. "So, in the event of an emergency, the captain will sound an alarm and you will be directed to one of four lifeboats as indicated by the number engraved on your ID ring, which you are to wear at all times." The officer guy in the white shirt and shorts intoned. "And now, comes the fun part, inasmuch as we are now well out at sea, we ask you to remove the contents of your blue velvet bag and then fully disrobe...placing your clothes, shoes, and all valuables in the bag for safe keeping. Keep ONLY the free footware, toiletries, ID ring, and sunglasses. Sunscreen will be provided free of charge whenever and wherever it's needed. Make sure the name tag on your bag is correct then place it in the hamper to my left." "FINALLY!" Buddy cried in freedom and exultation. He slipped his shorts down and was naked before anyone else even had their shirts or shoes off. Bobby was only seconds behind him. "Let me explain the meaning of this sign which you'll see prominantly displayed about the ship from time to time." the man explained as he replaced the "Please remain clothed..." sign seen earlier with one reading, "Consent is assumed, but NO means NO!" He read from a card: "This ship is officially registered in the Land of Ecstasy, thus all the laws of that country apply. The Land of Ecstasy does not recognize any laws regarding sexual conduct except with regard to rape, which is punishable by immediate confinement and deportation. The Land of Ecstasy has no 'age of consent' laws, though you will find no children on the island under the age of ten (and precious few younger than twelve). Thus we permit, even encourage, all forms of CONSENTUAL sexual activity." The man paused to look around. Virtually everyone was naked by this time. "And though, as the sign says, consent is assumed, it's always polite to ask. Any questions?" He added as an afterthought. The boys looked about, staring openly at the men, the few women, their naked sister, and a half-dozen or so boys about their own age. "Look, all the guys got a hardon," Bobby laughed, looking down at his on boyish erection, then Buddy's and his father's. He felt strange. On he one hand, he'd been looking forward to being naked every since they came on board. Yet he felt vaguely uncomfortalbe, being totally naked in public for the first time in his life. He wasn't embarrassed, really, he knew he had a really cute naked body, just a little ill at ease. People were staring at him just like he was staring at them. He wished Derek was there, someone he knew besides his family. "Well, how does it feel to finally be naked?" Doug asked the boys. "I like it," Buddy quickly answered. "Makes me feel horny." "If you guys don't mind," Bunny told her father an her male siblings, "I'm gonna go find someone to FUCK!" Doug cringed a little at her words but forced a smile and a wink, "Enjoy yourself, but...just be careful." "Careful?" Bunny reacted. "Of what?" Doug didn't have a reasonable reply. "Get outta here." "She's one horny slut," Buddy watched as his sister began to mindle with some cute guys. "Whatcha wanna do?" Bobby asked his brother as the two boys found their total sexual freedom so liberating they were at risk of drowning in it. "Let's go hunt up an orgasm," Buddy joked, looking up at their dad. "See ya pops, don't do anything WE wouldn't do." "You boys be..." Doug started to use the same lame line with the boys he'd unsuccessfully lobbed at his daughter. "...good." He finally managed as he watched the two of them also disappear into the dispersing crowd. He felt a little uneasy, somewhat relieved, and perhaps a little sad too. His rock-hard Duralon cock screamed out for sexual pleasure. He found it hard to think of his two young sons, even Bunny, as independent sexual beings, as much in need for orgasmic expression as he himself. His eyes probed the crowd for the face of Derek Chandler. He yearned to hear all the gory details of the man's preemptive sexual encounter with his two horny young sons. "Hi." Staring out over the crowd of adult male heads, Doug had failed to notice that of a short, almost what you'd call 'tiny' young boy beside him. If his boys looked young for their age, this kid looked downright infantile. "Uhhh...err...hi," Doug gazed down at the cherubic little boy, as completely naked and sexually aroused as himself and everyone else on the boat. "What's your name?" "Eddy. You like boys?" "It's that obvious?" Doug smiled down at the petite boy-child. It always made him nervous that he should be so transparent. He wondered if people could look at him in real life and make such quick and accurate judgments. "You got two cute boys," little Eddy told him. "You fuck around with them?" "Thank you, and no, I don't," Doug informed the lad, "but I wouldn't be adverse to...fucking around...a little with YOU." "Cool, I'm ready, naked, and able," the boy stroked his four-inch cock smiling up seductively at Doug. Doug nearly shot his cum. He bent and kissed the boy's upturned face, his luscious lips, his cute little nose, then hefted the boy into his arms, kissing him more profusely as he felt the boy wrap his skinny legs around his waist and rub his hard little boy-cock into Doug's abdomen. "You're a horny little fuck," he laughed as he carried the boy off in search of a place where they might bed and breed. "Over there, in the spa," Eddy pointed." There were already two other couples in the spa, two young boys about thirteen or fourteen, and a teenaged boy and girl somewhat older, all feverishly making out. It was a little less private than Doug would have wished and a good deal more crowded, but it was close by and, what the hell, he decided, he'd best get use to group sex if he were going to have any fun at all. His daughter was right, he was too..."up-tight." "Mind if we join you?" Doug asked as he sat Eddy down on the edge of the spa and put his own feet into the water. He half hoped they'd object. In fact, both couples were so enraptured with one another's sexual arousal they didn't even respond. Doug lowered himself gingerly into the almost-too-hot swirling water, then pulled Eddy from the edge into his arms, once more feeling the seductive joy of the naked little boy clinging to him sexually. "You here with your dad?" Doug asked the boy, half expecting the kid's father to suddenly show up demanding he stop molesting his young son. "My brother brought me," Eddy explained. "That's him there." Doug was rather startled as the "teenager" apparently wasn't, paused in sucking his girlfriend's face long enough to make eye contact. Eddy's choice of the spa was no random selection. The kid had lured him there to show off his seductive prowess to his older brother. Eddy was probably somewhat disappointed. His brother seemed to hardly notice. Doug smiled uneasily at the obviously heterosexual couple then turned his attention back the cute, horny little urchin clinging to him like a leach. "Jack my cock," Eddy urged, dragging Doug's hand to his upthrust boy-toy. Doug didn't and couldn't resist, even if he'd wanted to, which most assuredly he didn't. He realized suddenly that despite being very much attracted to beautiful, naked, young boys since he WAS one, this was the first time since...well... ever...that he'd actually held one in his arms and touched a boy sexually. Then his mind flew back to that night at the computer with Buddy when he'd helped his naked young son achieve his very first orgasm. Somehow, since Buddy was "family," that seemed not to count. "You like jackin' off?" Doug asked unnecessarily. The kid obviously LOVED it. "I like it when horny older guys jack ME," Eddy replied, stretching in the water next to Doug, exhilerating in the naked sexual pleasure the man was giving him. He made no effort to reach for Doug's cock and return the favor. Doug assumed the boy had been sexually...enjoyed...by others, perhaps his brother or father at an early age. "Feels good, don't it?" Doug smiled down at the sweet face and kissed him yet again, on the forehead, the nose, the cheek, and finally the boy's delicate, smiling lips. "Make me cum," Eddy cooed, "I love to cum." "You can shoot your cum?" Doug asked in surprise. "Not really," Eddy admitted, "I leak a little though sometimes...I ALMOST cum. Whoa, man, look, Pete's fuckin' Erica," Eddy ogled his older brother and the boy's girlfriend now...joined at the hip. "Really gettin' it on," Doug noticed, reaching for his own cock with his right hand as his left continued to masturbate his cute little peeping tom. "Go for it, Pete!," Eddy cheered his brother on, as much enjoying his brother's sexual performance as he was what Doug was ding to his hard little cock. "Fuck her, man, fuck her, fuck her...just fuck the shit outta her!!!" Doug almost laughed, the encounter was so outrageous; his naked little boy so ornery and transparent. The kid was far more interested, it seemed, in trying to annoy his big brother than in his own sexual pleasure. Doug decided to DO something about that. He'd doubled down. He began stroking the kid's cock with a vengeance, power-pounding the boy's turgid little pud with a deftness and speed guaranteed to bring any horny little kid, especially one hopped up on Duralon, to a blistering, screaming orgasm in just minutes. "OHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh...FUUUCCCCKKKK...!!" Eddy gasped as Doug's efforts jolted him. This time he wasn't referring to his older brother's procreative endeavors. "Ohhhhhhh shiiiiit, mister, that feels...incredible." Doug was startled to realize the boy hadn't asked his name, nor had Doug told him. He was sexually arousing a sexy little pre-teen puppy who did't even know his name. "You LIKE that?" Doug jacked him still harder. "Gonna make me fuckin' CUMMMMMMM," the boy cried as his slender little prepubescent boy-body shuddered in aching sexual pleasure. "OHHAHEHHHERHHH FUCK, FUCK,FUCK, OHAEOAEIRHOEIHO GOD, JACK ME, MAN, JACK MY COCK, JACK ME OFF, JACK ME OFF, OHHHAH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, JACK ME FUCKIN' OFFFFF...AGEOAIEHEIROAEHHAEHRHEHGOD, GOD, GOD, CUMMING...CUMMIN', CUMMIN', CUMMIN' SOOO HARRRRRDDDD!!" Doug loved a boy who enjoyed a good orgasm. "YES, YES, YES, EDDY, DO IT, BOY, DO IT, DO IT, SHOOT YOUR CUM, LEAK YOUR CUM, WHATEVER...FORGET ABOUT...THEM...IT'S YOUR COCK FEELIN' GOOD NOW, YOUR NAKED LITTLE BODY SHOT THROUGH WITH THE BEST FEELING A BEAUTIFUL YOUNG BOY LIKE YOU CAN FEEL, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, FEEL IT, EDDY, FEEL IT, FEEL IT, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL THE FEELING I'M GIVING YOUR COCK, MAKIN' YOU CUM, MAKIN' YOU CUM, MAKIN' YOU CUM AND CUM AND CUM AND CUMMMMMM..." "WOW, MAN, YOU'RE REALLY GOOOOOOOD," One of the other two boys in the spa cried as he and his sexual playmate intimately observed what Doug had so readily and quickly done to Eddy's hot young boy-cock. Concentrating on Eddy, then his brother and his girlfriend, Doug had been all but oblivious to the the other two cute young kids with them in the water. "Thanks," Doug responded lamely. He was not used to having his sexual manual dexterity praised in such a manner. "Hooooooo fuck, that felt good...excellent...mannnnn...AWESOME...my cock...still... ahergehhghgehahehh...jerkin' and jumpin'..." Eddy moaned as his sexual pleasure obviously lingered well after his "dry" cum. "Could you do that to US too?" The second boy asked, his face aglow with Duralon. "Sure...move over here...one on each side," Doug directed as he went for the two boys' cocks, both somewhat longer than little Eddy's meager four inches, yet still as hairless as the day they were born. "You boys shootin' yet?" "I do, he don't," the first boy proclaimed proudly. Doug began to masturbate the two as little Eddy watched, the voyeur in him now focused on Doug and the two boys rather than his copulating brother. "You two...lovers? Eddie asked, realizing that the term was hardly appropriate for two kids as young as these two appeared to be. "Yeah," the boy who appeared to be a little older confirmed, seemingly having no problem with Doug's interpretation of their relationship. "Our dads are lovers too." Doug shouldn't have been, but the instant image of two naked men with their two, naked, teenaged sons fucking each other side by side, left him startled, yet excited him tremendously. "You...you know...do stuff with your dads?" Doug hadn't quite mastered the art of totally unrestrained sexual conversation with strangers like his kids had. The two boys giggled simultaneously. "Do stuff?" one repeated. "We fuck, they fuck, sometimes together, sometimes not," the younger one explained as he shuddered involuntarily in Doug's grasp. "You fuck your dads too? You know...I mean, each OTHER'S dads?" Doug was trying to talk as dirty as his young sex toys. "Hey, everybody fucks everybody...we don't discriminate," the older boy proclaimed obscenely. "We all like to cum, right?" "Your dads got pretty big cocks?" Doug asked, as turned on by what he was hearing as what he was seeing and doing. Across the water, Pete and Erica seemed to be tetering on the edge of ecstasy as they fucked each other with growing ardor. "'Bout like yours," the younger boy noted, as he, unlike Eddy, reached for Doug's cock and began stroking it. "Ohhhhhhh god, man, makin' it feel gooooooddd....agheoaeioroehhahha fucccckkkkkk.... fuckkkkk....fuckkkk...jack me, man, jack me, jack me, jack me, jack me off, jack me off, jack me waaaayyyyy offffff..." "Ohhhh fuccckkkk, man, you really jack good," the other boy intoned as he slumped, losing himself in the growing sexual pleasure welling up within his thin, trembling, naked loins. "Ohhhhh man, that Duralon stuff is really GREATTTTT..." "Your first time on the 'big D'," Doug asked, feeling no small degree of sexual pleasure himself just from what the boy was doing to his cock. Doug found the fact that he didn't know either of the two boys' names somehow sexually exciting. Annonymous sex with beautiful, naked, young boys stirred something devastatingly obscene within him, freeing him from all sexual inhibitions, liberating him to do anything and everything he wanted to any sweet young boy he liked. His mind opened up like a blooming rose...anything...any boy...any time...any place...even...even his own SONS. It suddenly occurred to him, he was not 'up-tight' anymore. "Mister, you're really...oaohehaheirhhahehhrh, man, jack me, man, jack me, ohhh fuck, you're gonna make me cum, man, gonna do it to me, onna...gonna...AIEIHGHEAHEIRIERGEGGHHAHHE... OOHHHAHEHRHGHHHH...UGNNGNGNAHHGHEHHGGHHHHHHHEHEH!" Doug watched as a silky white veil spun upward's from the tip of boy's cock. He watch as the boy trembled, squirmed slightly, and stiffened in response to what he was doing. "OHHHHHH YEAH, KID, DO IT, DO IT, OHHHH YEAH, SHOOT THAT STUFF, SHOOT YOUR CUM, SHOOT YOUR CUM, BOY, AHHAHEH YEAH, NICE ONE, LOOK AT ALL THAT STUFF SHOOTIN' UP OUTTA YOUR COCK, MANNNN, YOU SHOOT QUITE A LOAD FOR A KID ONLY...." Doug didn't know how old the boy was either. "Fourteen, the younger boy informed him as he did a little pre-orgasmic squirming himself. "I'm just thirteen...a few days ago." "You'll be shooting soon," Doug told him as he switched his attention to the other cock he was jacking off, "gettin' close?" "Ohhhh shit, closer than close," the boy responded, obviously on the edge of orgasmic detonation as well. "Feels like I'm gonna fuckin' DIE!" "Let's hope not," Doug grinned as he nonetheless powered the boy over the top into the sexual oblivion some had called "the little death." "AHGHEHAIEIRIHGHHEH....EIAEHIEIHGHHHEHHGHEH GOD, DOIN' IT TO ME, DOIN' IT TO ME, GHAOEIRHOEIH FUCK, THE FEELING, THE FEELING, THE FEELING INSIDE ME...IN MY COCK...AOEHAEORIHOEIHH FUCK, FEELS LIKE I'M LIKE BEING WRUNG OUT INSIDE, TWISTED UP AND...AHEIAEHRIEAHOEIHOGIHEHAEHRHH YEAH, FUCCCKK...RIPPIN' ME UP INSIDE...SQUEEZIN' ME INSIDE...AOIGHEOAIEHR FUCK FEELS SOOO GOOD, MAN, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOOOOD!" Doug had the urge to congratulate the boy for having so grapically and thoroughly depicted the nearly indescribable pleasures of orgasmic ecstasy. "DO IT, BOY, DO IT, DO IT, FEEL IT...FEEL IT DEEP DOWN...DEEP DOWN INSIDE YOU, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL THE PLEASURE, FEEL IT, FEEL IT, REALLY FUCKIN' FEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLL IT...OHHHH FUCK, YOU TWO ARE A COUPLE REALLY HOT LITTLE FUCKERS, YOU TWO REALLY FUCKIN' CUM HARRRDDDDD!" "You MADE us cum hard," the first boy sighed as he, like Eddy stretched out lithely in the swirling waters of the spa, watching with growing interest as Pete and Erica approached their own orgasms. "You two gonna CUM, or are you just pretending," Eddy taunted his big brother now that his own sexual pleasure was subsiding. "ARREGEAHEHHH...UNGGGHHHHH...UNGGHGHHHHH....OGHHAHHEHRK FUCCCK...UHNANEIGEHHGHHHHHH..." Pete grunted his response as he lunged deeply into Erica's cunt and froze, obviously ejaculating with ferocious intensity deep inside her. "OHHHHHFUCK, FUCK, CUMMIN', CUMMIN' BABE, CUMMIN', CUMMIN', CUMMIN', OHHHHHH YEAH, CUM WITH ME, CUM WITH ME, OOHAEHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!! "oooooaooOOOOOOOO...OOOEOAHHHEHHAHHHMMMMM...UMMMMMMMM...OOIHHHHHHHIIIIIMMMMMMM...IIIHHHHHHIMMMM....MMIHHIIIMMM...MMMMM..." Erica gave voice to her own orgasmic pleasure as she thrust up from the seat repeatedly at Pete's spurting hard cock. "They came here to try and make a baby," Eddy divulged as he watched that effort take place. "Did you do it, did you make her pregnant?" "They're married," Doug asked in surprise. The appeared way too young. "No, but Pete promised he'd think about it if he got her pregnant," Eddy unveiled yet another family secret. "Little brother...go away, ya bother me," Pete momentarily diverted his attention from his would-be (maybe) bride. "I think we ALL should...go away," Doug suggested to Eddy and the two boys still sheltered in his arms, "give them a little privacy to share their...wedded...sort of...bliss."