Date: Wed, 9 Jan 2013 23:47:18 -0500 From: John Marshall Subject: EcstasyInc Chapter 22 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," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed." "EcstasyInc," like the previous segment, is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like "Ecstasy Island" and "The Working Boys," and "Ecstasy Renewed," 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. Most of the characters from the earlier stories have returned, but there are also quite a number of new characters which will occupy the main spotlight in this segment. Once more, this story 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. All drugs mentioned are fictitious. If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. ECSTASYINC CHAPTER 22 Doug Bristol prowled around the orgy, as much interested in observing all the naked little pre-pube boys fucking and sucking each other as he was in getting fucked or sucked himself. That wasn't to last long, though. "DAD!? What're YOU doing here," Doug heard his son cry out in surprise long before he actually saw the boy. His son sat up amid a pile of heaving, thrusting, quivering, pulsating naked boyflesh and gaped at him, siliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face wet from the exchange of oral fluids from the half-dozen or more boys in Buddy's group. A moment later, as his father watch, some boy pulled him back down, lodging his cock between Buddy's lips, unwilling to give up the pleasure of such an experienced sexual playmate. "I thought I'd just come over and look around, see what all the ruckus was about," Doug told his son even as he realized the boy no longer cared about his surprise presence. Sex was more important, and apparently far more fun. "When you come to an orgy, it's not polite to just stand around and watch," a man told him, coming up behind him, resting his hand on Doug's naked shoulder. "Hi, I'm Jack Jordan, I think I recognize you...Doug Bristol, right? Buddy and Bobby's dad?" They shook hands. The man's cock was a good nine inches if it was an inch, and it was standing straight up, hard, throbbing, and drooling. "I take it you're one of the houseparents?" Doug questioned. "More like a referree..." Jack smiled. "When two boys wanna suck the same cock, I get to decide who goes first." "And how do you go about making such momentous decisions?" Doug joked. "Easy, whenever there's a dispute, I get to go first...then if there's any left when I get done,..." Jack laughed. "I envy you," Doug smiled, not taking his eyes off the tangle of naked boyflesh on the nearest bed, unsure if, perhaps, he'd seen Bobby's white mop of hair bobbing up and down on another kid's cock. "Looks like you could use a little help with that thing," Jack smiled, bold reaching for Doug's cock and stroking it gently. "Careful, it's loaded," Doug cautioned. "Ain't we all..." Jack smiled, "Ain't we all. May I?" "Huh? Oh...yes....yes, of course, whatever you like," Doug agreed as Jack slipped to his knees and began to suckle his cockhead as Doug's attention remained riveted to the quivering masses of sleek, glistening, little boys all around him enjoying one another's growing aptitude for making one another feel good sexually. Doug's instinct had been right. Bobby was now on one bed, Buddy on the one next to it, each along with at least six other naked boys, mostly sucking lips, cock, tits, navels, toes, whatever was within reach, not particularly bent on giving one another orgasms, but in simply having fun, giving pleasure, enjoying the sensual bliss of naked boyflesh against naked boyflesh, slithering and quivering aroung over,under, and all around them. Doug shook his head in disbelief, wondering how boys, even at age ten or eleven could keep from shooting their cum, given the incredible erotic power they were unleashing upon one another. Some of the boys, not the Pooh Bears, but some of the working boys apparently WERE able to shoot cum. He saw more than one ejaculation, apparently some of Kevin's older trainees, though none looked to be more than ten or eleven. He pried his eyes from the boys' cocks and gaped down at his own, watching it almost completely disappear down Jack's talented throat. "Ohhh fuck, man, you're incredible, he congratulated the handsome, twenty-something stud sucking his cock. Jack gazed up at him smiling despite the cock in his mouth, but missed not a stroke. Jack WAS determined to make him cum and, given his heightened state of sexual arousal, he would soon be successful. It would be only his second orgasm of the day. Only Derek gave better blowjobs, and even at that, it was by a narrow margin. Jack apparently loved what he was doing and was exquisitely good at what he did. "Ohhhhh yeah, ohhh yeah, man, do it to me, man...Jack...ohahhahh fuck yeah, do it to me, do it to me, do it to me, suck that cock, suck that big, hard, fuckin' cock and make me cum, man, ohhhah yeah....yeah, Jack, that feels incredible!" "How's your boys doin'?" Jack looked up at him, releasing his cock for a brief moment. "Buddy just squealed out his orgasm," Doug told his new sexual friend. "Bobby takes a little longer." Doug was not reallly getting into what Jack was doing to him, powerfully driving his cock between Jack's lips. "You really suck good," a young, little-boy voice behind Doug complimented what Jack was doing to the cock in his mouth. "Can I do him next, he's really big. I like BIG cocks...they always shoot more cum," "Hi, kid, what's your name?" Doug greeted the naked little boy with his five-inch cock, still wet from an earlier sexual encounter. "Peter," the boy replied, "but everyone calls me Petey." "You're not one of the Pooh Bears," Doug guessed. "You have a twin brother?" The boy shook his head. "I'm from Belgium; last name is Earich, Peter Earich." He spoke perfect English. "Our houseboy is named Eric too," Doug told him, though it was getting to be quite hard holding an intelligent conversation with the boy while watching his son recovering from an afternoon of sexual debauchery. "He suck as good as Jack?" Earich watched Jack really starting to show his stuff. "Hard to say, hard to compare men to boys, boys to other boys even...OhhHHhhhhhahhhah fuck, no, I...I guess not," Doug gasped as Jack made a point of excelling at his sexual arts, "How old are you?" "Almost eleven," the boy smiled up at Doug, hugging him, pressing his almost-eleven-year-old boy-cock hard against his thigh, moving it slightly in a circular motion, further arousing himself and giving himself pleasure. "Two more months. I should start shooting cum any day now, though." Doug stifled a laugh. The kid was just like his own two, eagerly anticipating the magical moment when they would first taste the naked sexual pleasures of puberty. "I'm sure you will, little man, I'm sure you will. OOhhahhahhhh god, ooaohhehha fuck, I think...I think I'm gonna cum, Jack, get ready...ohhhh fuck...fuck...gettin' to me, gonna do it to me, gonna make me cum, gonna make me...close...close...closer...oohahehhr fuck...fuck, here it CUMMMMMMSSS...AHGHEAHOEIRHOIHAEHRHHEHHHG GOD, CUMMS, CUMS, CUMS GHEOAIEHROIHAOEIH YEAH, YEAH, SUCK THAT FUCKER, MAN, SUCK ME DRY, SUCK MY CUM, MAN, OGHEIAIOEIRHOH FUCK, FUCK, FUCK,FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!" Doug broke into a heaving, thrusting, grinding, face-fucking sexual litany as his powerful spasms of ejaculating pleasure erupted within him, jetting blast after blast of man-cum straight down Jack's gulping throat. "OhhhhahhhHHhhhhhhhhhHHHHH YEAH, FUCK, MAN, GIVE HIM YOUR JUICE, FUCK HIM, FUCK HIS FACE, MAN, SHOOOT YOUR CUM, MAN, YEAH, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YOU'RE REALLLY FEELIN' IT AIN'T YA?" The boy dry-fucked his cock against Doug's naked thigh like a cute, little, horny puppy, joining him in his sexual ecstasy even as he awaited his turn to literally go cock to cock with the older man. "OHHHH YEAH, OHHHHH YEAHHH...FUCK YEAHHHH...YOU GOT THAT RIGHT, KID, REALLY FEELING IT, REALLY FUCKIN' FEELIN' IT, BOY, OHHHH YEAH, OHHHH GOD, JACK, YOU'RE FANTASTIC, REALLY SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA ME, MAN, OHHHHH GOD, I CAN'T REMEMBER WHEN I'VE HAD A BLOWJOB FEEL THIS GOOD, OGHHAHEHHHAHHEHRHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, yeaahhhhhhhhhh..." Doug gasped as his knees gave way and he felt Jack guide him gently to a soft landing on the white carpeted floor. "I wanna suck him now," Petey cried seconds after Jack released Doug's still-hard man-cock. Doug was too sexually spent to object, even if he'd wanted to. He felt the little boys delicate lips slip over his cockhead and take in a surprisingly generous portion of his eight-inch shaft. "My god, where do they GET these kids?" "I think EcstasyInc must have a special FARM of some kind hidden away where they breed them, teaching them even as babies to suck cum rather then breast milk." Jack joked. "This one...he did me a few minutes ago...can't seem to get enough. I think he's a cum addict." "I think you may be right," Doug gasped, gently gripping the boy's head and feeding him repeatedly a good three or four inches. "Ohhhhahhh god, little guy, where the fuck'd you learn to suck cock like this?" The boy pointed off to his right without missing a stroke. "How's he doing?" Kevin Cox asked as he towered over them, feet firmly planted well apart, hands imperiously on his hips, his five inches of soaring boy-cock pointing straight up. "One of yours?" Doug gasped as he guided the boy's up and down head movements on his cock. "Except for the Pooh Bears, they're ALL 'one of mine,'" Kevin proclaimed proudly. "I brought over a couple dozen recent grads from the Kevin Cox School of Cocksucking Arts and Sciences for a little practice training, hoping the boys may pick up a few tips sucking real man-cocks and at the same time teach the Pooh Bears a thing or two about cocksucking as well. Looks like they're all learning pretty fast." "Ohhhhhhhh god, Petey, easy, you don't have to take the whole nine yards," Doug smiled down at the boy as the kid made a valiant, choking effort to take the whole eight inches. "Most of them are what you'd call overachievers in that regard," Kevin laughed, watching his boy work his sexual magic on Doug's cock, "That's good, Petey, don't try to take it all at once, remember what we did this morning, work you way up to it, just a little more each time, open up your throat, ohhh yeah, yeah, that's the way...you're gettin' it, oh yeahhhhhhh." "Ohhhhh yeah, fuck yes, he's gettin' it, god, how can such a little mouth take so much cock," Doug gasped as he and Jack watched the boy sharpen his sexual skills. "Hoooooo fuuuucccck...fucccckkkk...fuck, boy, makin' it feel goooood, goood, ohhhhh fuck, sooooo fuckin' gooooooodddd!" "We have a special class in advanced oral techniques...teaching the tongue, sexual rythmns, swirling, swallowing, sweeping, swigging, and finally, deep-throating," Kevin recited the advanced cocksucking curriculum. "Swigging? What the fuck's swigging?" Doug looked up at the eleven-year-old adolescent SEXpert towering over them. "Swigging? Show him what swigging is, Petey," Kevin instructed the boy. "HOOOOOoooooaoooaoooo my godddddddddd....aoogohehahehhrhh....fuccckkkk...I almost cummed," Doug cried out in exquisite sexual pleasure as again and again Petey sucked deep, twisting his head and all but swallowing most of Doug's cock whole. "You're gonna have to work on that, Petey," Kevin noted for the boy's benifit. "You heard him, he said he ALMOST shot his cum." "Fuck, you're kidding me, he didn't do it right?" Doug gaped down first at Petey, then up at his mentor. "I nearly lost my MIND!" "The key word there is 'nearly'," Kevin imparted. "That move is SUPPOSE to be a show-stopper...instant orgasm every time...a real cum-pumper." "Ohhhhhh fuck, where'd you ever learn to do that?" Doug stared up at Kevin even as his groin threatened to cramp into orgasmic ecstasy any second. "My grandpa used to do it to me all the time when I was little," Kevin recounted. "Of course it's easier when you're suckin' off some little pre-pube kiddie cock, but with a little practice, the move is possible and just as effective on larger organs, though obviously Petey hasn't quite mastered the technique on a mature cock." "Don't let him kid, you boy, you're incredible, ohahhahehhrehh fuckkkkk....incredible...incredible...fuckin'...fuckin'... ooaohehhahehrh god, he did it to me again, and...and...aoghehaoeirhoih fuck I'M CUMMIING...CUMMING AGAIN, OHAHHA YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, PETEY, KEEP DOIN' THAT, KEEP DOIN' THAT SWIGGING THING...GOEIAHOEIRH GOD, GOD, GOD, I THINK HE'S GOT IT, BY GEORGE, I THINK HE'S GOT IT, OHHAHEHH GOD, I'M CUMMIN' LIKE A SONOFABITCH, HAHGHHEAHOERHH GOD, AND HE'S TAKIN' EVERY LAST FUCKIN' DROP, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Doug suffered through his second orgasm in ten minutes. "Giving credit where it's due, it's not Petey's fault, we only covered that move in class last week and yours is the biggest cock he's ever tried it on," Kevin explained as he watch Doug heave and thrust his cock into the boy's face. "Good one, Petey, I'd give you an A-, you'll be ready for the paying guests by next week." "You're turning a ten-year-old..." "Almost eleven," Petey interjected as Doug's cock slipped from his lips. "...almost-eleven-year-old loose to be...be used indiscriminantly...by...by the gang of horny fuckers roaming the island day and night...like...like some kind of toy boy?" Doug objected strenuously as he sat up, then got up to his feet to tower over the island's director of training and indoctrination. "First of all, Mr. Bristol, don't use that tone of voice with me." Kevin suddenly intoned harshly, his voice cracking under the stress of his own looming puberty. "And second, we don't use ANY boy on this island 'indiscriminantly.' Petey may LOOK like a helpless little boy but...Petey, show Mr. Bristol what happens when someone tries to use you...'indiscriminantly.' A second later Doug was down again, so fast he couldn't even say for sure how it had happened, but he found himself with a small, naked foot belonging to a naked almost-eleven-year-old firmly planted in the middle of his abdomen, momentarily knocking the breath out of him, making it impossible to breathe. "You're lucky, usually that move involves a kick in the balls and/or his foot planted across your throat," Kevin told Doug smugly as he motioned for Petey to move back. "What was that Karate...Judo...what the fuck?" Doug asked breathlessly in no small amount of pain as he struggled back to a sitting position on the floor, thankful for padded carpeting. "Hell, I don't know, I haven't figured out what to call it yet," Kevin laughed, extending his hand, helping the man back to his feet. "Still worried about Petey being 'indiscriminantly' used?" Doug shook his head, still finding it difficult to breathe. "Sorry, mister, but..." Petey began. "No...no, no, don't appologize, you...proved your point...or at least KEVIN'S point," Doug eyed the impudent Cox progeny with no small amount of displeasure. "Fuck...no more...no more demonstrations...I...I think I'm gonna be sick..." "Bathroom's over there...kitchen sink is closer," Kevin suppressed a smile as Doug rushed off. He hugged Petey to him. "Ya done good, kid, although if it'd been me, I'd kicked him gently in the balls." "I was afraid he might get mad," Petey told his mentor seriously. "Probably," Kevin laughed, hugging, then kissing the sweetly beautiful little monster he'd created, "...after he'd puked his guts out a time or two." "You look like death warmed over," Derek observed some fifteen minutes later as Doug sat at the bar, he head resting on the marble top. "I got indiscriminantly used," Doug groaned. Derek laughed. "Yeah, I know the feeling, I got indiscriminantly used three times while you were gone...three different boys, chain-sucking me...thought I'd died and gone to..." "HELL!" Doug cried out, once more rushing off toward the toilet to finish what he'd started before. "Never knew too much sex to make you nauseous before," Derek called after him. "Too much sex!" Buddy Bristol laughed, slipping onto the barstool his father had just vacated. "Them's fightin' words around here, buster." All he lacked was a stetson, a cigarette, and a six-gun to complete with crusty cowboy image. "Musta been something he ate...or sucked," Derek eyed the bathroom door. "How you doin', you gettin' any?" "Nine and a half orgasms since I got here after lunch," Buddy told him matter-of-factly. "Nine and a HALF? Derek laughed. "How do you have half an orgasm." "Oh, some half-baked little pip tried to suck me and...god, worst blowjob I ever had," Buddy sighed, shaking his head, "...musta washed up on an inner tube last night." "All MY orgasms have been exemplery...well, one was just okay but..." Derek recounted. "Kevin's boys really know their stuff." "I think this kid was a newbie," Buddy admitted, his five-inch boy-cock jutting up from his hairless groin. "Probably barely ten years old...youngest kid I ever sucked." "You show him a good time...show him how it's done?" Derek smiled down at the sweet little boy he loved more than anyone in the world. "Gave him an orgasm he won't soon forget," Buddy smiled proudly, "...think I probably scared the shit outta the little pup." "Oh?" "Acted like he'd never HAD an orgasm before," Buddy laughed, "screamed like a stuck pig." "You're vicious," Derek laughed. "No, I'm horny again, suck me," Buddy insisted. "Uhhh...here...now...?" Derek looked about for someplace more sexually conducive. All the beds were taken (and then some). Buddy grabbed Doug's hand and led him to the highly polished marble floor of the foyer, pulling him down, gripping his head, and feeding his sprouting hard boy-cock straight into his stepfather's mouth. "Not quite what I had in mind," Derek lifted his lips from the boy's cock, fascinated by their reflection on the mirror-like marble. "SUCK!" Buddy grunted. "I feel an orgasm coming on." "Damn, you've been one horny little fucker like this all week," Derek sighed as he nonetheless took his stepson's cock back between his lips and began giving the boy his patented Chandler blowjob. "I think it's the stuff on the patch; Bobby and I fucked five times last night and jacked each other two or three more times this morning," Buddy reported. "Makes me horny as hell...every ten, fifteen minutes, feels like I just GOTTA feel the feeling." "And what about Bobby?" Derek once more paused to inquire. "Who the fuck cares about Bobby, man, suck me, man, suck my cock, suck that fucker, man, I need to cum, man, I'm so fuckin' horny, ohahhhahh god, yeah, yeah, suck me, suck me, suck me, Derek, ohhahhahh god, I love it when you suck me like that, feels sooo good, goahoeiroaher yeah, yeah, keep doin' it to me like that, keep suckin' me, suckin' me, suckin' me suckin' me an suckin' me and suckin' me like that, oehageoiahoeirh yeah, yeah, yeah, feels good, man, feels sooo good, ohghhah god, this is gonna be another fast one, ghoaoiheorih god, the feeling...the feeeling, Derek, gettin' me there, gettin' to me, ohahh god, I'm gonna cum, I can feel it...feel it bubblin' up inside me, oahhhahh god, Derek, suck me, suck my cock, suck me off, Derek, suck me off, suck me off, AAIIEIAIEIRHAHEHRHHAOEORIEHOIH SUCCCCKKKK MEEEEE OFFFFFFFF," Buddy suddenly screamed out his excruciating sexual pleasure. "Hoooo fuccccckkkk what's that...TASTE?" Derek pulled off Buddy's cock in disgust, then watched as a thin, watery fluid suddenly spurted. He grabbed the boy's hairless young cock and began rapidly stroking it. "OOOAOOEHHIAEIROHHAOIHHAHHHAHH I'M CUMMMINGGGGGG!!" Buddy screamed in triumphant pleasure. "oHHHH FUCCCK...I'M DOIN' IT, I'M DOIN' IT, LOOK AT THAT, LOOK AT ALL THAT CUM, LOOK AT ALL THE FUCKIN' CUM, SQUIRTIN' OUTTA MY COCK, OHAHHEHAHHE FUCK, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, GOHAEOIHAOIHER GOD, JACK ME, DEREK, JACK ME, JACK ME, JACK ME OFF, JACK THE CUM OUTTA MY COCK, KEEP JACKIN' ME, KEEP JACKIN' ME LIKE THAT, OOHHAHHAH GOD, THE FEELING! SO THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO SHOOT YOUR CUM! oHHH FUCK, STILL DOIN' IT, STILL FEELING IT, FEELING, IT, AOOGHHEAHHEHRHAHHEH FUCCCKKKKKK!" "YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, DO IT BUDDY, DO IT, DO IT, SHOOT YOUR CUM, SHOOT YOUR CUM, BOY, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, MORE, MORE, KEEP DOIN' I, OHHHH GOD, I NEVER KNEW A BOY TO SHOOT SO MUCH THE FIRST TIME, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, BUDDY, YOUR FIRST TIME, YOUR VERY FIRST TIME SHOOTIN' YOUR CUM, OHHAHH FUCK, CAN'T SAY MUCH FOR THE TASTE, BUT QUANTITY-WISE, GOD, YOU MUST BE SETTIN' SOME KIND OF RECORD, OOHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, OHHHH FUCK, THE LOOK ON YOUR FACE....AHGHEHAHEHHH FUCCCKKKK...." Derek bent and kissed the boy's lips, lightly at first, then even as he continued jacking the boy's oozing cock, he kissed him harder, devouring the boy, wallowing with him in his incredible first ejaculation of pubescent boy-cum.