Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2013 01:12:29 -0500 From: John Marshall Subject: Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this story continues the saga which began with "The Working Boys,"continued with "Ecstasy Island," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed," "EcstasyInc," and "The Pharm Boys." "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm" like the previous segment, is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like "The Working boys," "Ecstasy Island," and "Ecstasy Renewed" (all found under Bisexual Adult/Youth), as well as "EcstasyInc," and "The Pharm Boys" (found under Gay Adult/Youth), 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. Some of the characters from the earlier stories have returned to become major characters, 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 one or two 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. EROTIC ISLE: THE ENDLESS ORGASM CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE "Hey, this is really fuckin' COOL!" Nicholas proclaimed as he lay back naked on a bed of several blankets spread over dead palm branches in a grassy area bordering the beach out back of the Bristol villa. "It's surprisingly soft," Marco agreed as he and Bunny lay side by side, their tanned, naked flesh glowing in the wavering light of a half-dozen tiki-torches planted all about. Not too far off they could see Buddy and Bobby each with two long forks especially made for roasting "tube steak." "This is like something out of a wet dream," Donatello observed all the beautiful, naked boyflesh arrayed before them, and especially the hard, jutting, upthrust boy-cocks just aching to explode in sexual ecstasy. "EcstasyInc has coined the term "The Endlesss Orgasm," Doug smiled as he spread buns, condiments, and side dishes across a folding table Derek had erected in the sand a few yards from their bonfire. "Corporate hype aside, it comes pretty close to reality, both here and on Ecstasy." "And from what I hear Cox Pharm is working on a pill for that," Donatello repeated the rumor he'd heard, hoping to draw Doug into confirming it. "I wouldn't know about that," Doug immediately disappointed him. "Cox Pharm and the Bristols are not exactly on speaking terms, despite what Derek told you earlier about Duralon Junior." "SHOUTING terms maybe," Derek put in, overhearing the conversation as he too loaded up a roasting fork. "Derek is a writer...used to do PR for Ecstasy," Doug explained. "He has a way with words...and shouting...knows where the skeletons are buried too." "Any word on what Cox Pharm is up to now?" Donatello probed openly. "I may want to do some 'insider trading'," he joked. "Not really...lots of rumors...probably the same ones YOU'VE been hearing," Derek suggested as he watched the twins scamper back from the fire with their burnt hotdogs. They deposited them in an insulated bag then loaded up with another batch to go roast. "Be careful, don't roast your...weenies," he called after them." "Do those two ALWAYS have hardons?" Donatell marveled and admired the two delectable morsels of naked boyflesh. "I guess so, I hardly notice anymore," Doug claimed. "What have YOU been hearing on the Cox Pharm grapevine?" He questioned Donatello. "Just something called EO24," Donatello eyed Derek for a look of recognition. There was none. "News to me," Derek shrugged, pouring himself a margarita. Donatello turned his gaze to Doug. "Same here," Doug agreed. "They work," Kevin Cox said as he joined the adult triumvirate. "I beg your pardon?" Doug reacted. "What works." "The pill," Kevin added. "What kind of pill," Derek questioned as Kevin smiled, suddenly finding himself the center of attention and enjoying the hell out of it. "The 'EO' stands for Endlesss Orgasm," Kevin explained. "I don't know what the '24' means. Tink thinks it refers to the batch number...formula number...you know, like Windows 7, then Windows 8." "You're kidding. There IS such a thing?" Doug asked in disbelief. "Sure, you should try it. Works great. I figure there'll be a Windows 9 before long," Kevin teased the men. "You little shit," Derek laughed. "You're making all this up as you go along, right?" Kevin shook his head. "Nope, Tink gave Ronon and I one apiece to try'em out," he claimed quite seriously. The men all looked at him dumbfounded. "RONON!" Derek suddenly cried out, searching with his eyes in the torch-lit darkness for the naked fourteen-year-old. "What? Can't you see I'm busy?" Ronon called back. He was fucking Nicholas. "Dammit, kid, you're suppose to save it for AFTER we eat," Derek laughed as he and the others drew up around the copulating couple. "My godddd...." Nicholas' father gasped when he saw his eleven-year-old son being deeply fucked by the older boy. "Don't worry, your son's a real trouper, knows how to take a cock," Ronon sought to ease the mind of the boy's father. "He's in good hands," Derek further assured Donatello. "Ronon's good with young boys. He knows what he's doing." "But...he's only eleven and Ronon is..." Donatello reacted in dismay at what he was seeing. "Fourteen...yes," Derek admitted. "Quite an age difference. Ordinarily there might be cause for alarm, but most pre-pubes can handle six inches, as long as the cock's not too...welll...fat. Ronon's cock is slim. He'll be okay." "You and Ronon go back a ways, I take it?" Donatello guessed as he watched the two boys fuck with apparent ease. Derek nodded. "I've known him since he was...well, about your son's age...eleven...there abouts. Not sure, I may have been the first adult to fuck him." Donatello eyed Derek's hard, throbbing seven inches or more, then the two young boys on the blanket. "That must have been painful." "Not really," Derek disagreed. "Ronon didn't complain. If I recall, I was the one had to call a halt, his mother came home." "His MOTHER?" Donatello cried in amusement. "That must have been...dicey." Derek laughed. "A little, but I fucked her too, after dinner." "You never told me about that," Doug joined in the laughter. "Several times," Ronon grunted as his naked teenaged body neared orgasm. "Ready kid?" "Do it," Nicholas grunted back. "Faster...harder..." "Hang on, boy, here we...GOOOOOOOOOOO!" Ronon suddenly cried out as he launched his cock deep into the little boy beneath him and held it there, fully impaled as he shuddered through his ejaculations again and again his Duralon-laced sperm spewing well up the boy's clutching, tight pleasure channel. "AIAIIEIAHEHERHHAHHEHAHEHH...AGHHAHEOIHAHHHAHHEIEIIIHAHHHAHH...AHHEIAIEIRIAHHGHHAEHEHEOGHHHH!!" Nicholas wailed in excruciating sexual pleasure as he felt the warmth of Ronon's cum spurt deep inside him. AAAHHEHAHEHH...FUCCCKKKK... FUCKKKK, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER, DEEPER...AHGHAHEHRHHAHH, FEELING IT, FEELING YOUR CUM, FEELING YOUR CUM SHOOTIN UP INSIDE ME, AHGHEHHAHEHRHH FUCK, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, AHGHOAOAIEHHH GOD, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, MAN, AOGOHEOAIEHR GOD, THE FEELING...THE FEELING...AGHHAHEHHAHEHAHHEIAIEIHGHEHAHHEHHHHH!" "I think he likes it," Derek winked. "Dry cums can be devastating," Doug nodded, observing the two as Ronon did his best to accomodate Nicholas' pleas for faster, harder, deeper. "I think you've got a dedicated 'bottom' on your hands there," Derek smiled. "You two gonna make it?" "Not sure, ask me later," Ronon joked, still savoring the last jolts of his own surging, ejaculating orgasm. "OOAHHAHHEHH FUCK, YOU FUCK GOOOOOOODDDDDD!!" Nicholas cried out his verdict, the first time he'd ever been fucked by an older boy, especially one who really knew how to show a naked little boy a good time on the end of a spurting hard cock. "This is going to take some getting used to," Donatello admitted, shaking his head, still fighting the fatherly impulse to physically rescue his young son from a fate worse than death. "Ronon, when you have the time, between deflowering naked young boys, of course, we'd like to talk to you," Derek told him. "Hang on...couple really good spurts left...uannnghahhhh...AHHAHAHAHHHHHHHHHhhHHHHHHHHhhhh...fucccckkkkk..." Ronon finally descended from the bliss of orgasmic ecstasy, kissing Nicholas endlessly. "Ohhhh fuck, love your ass, kid, we gotta do this again sometime." "Now...let's do it again NOW," Nicholas pleaded. "I'd love to, kid, but..." Ronon gasped, his cock growing limp as he shrank out of the boy's ass. "These fuckin' Duralon Juniors have their limitations." "God, that kid is incredible...beautiful," Donatello sighed, admiring Ronon from the tip of his toes to the tip of his cock and beyond. "Ronon, this man would like to have a word with you about your molesting his little boy," Derek joked. "Then he'd like to fuck the fuck outta you later on." "Donatello, right?" Ronon recalled. "Hope you don't mind, it was HIS idea," Ronon claimed in his own defense. "You've got a sweet little boy there, sir...horny as fuckin' hell, but sweet, nonetheless." Donatello rolled his eyes as he shook hands with his son's fucker. "You're very...what's the word...adept, I guess you'd say. And...damn, incredibly beautiful too. The guys tell me you do this for...a living?" "Back on Bristol...at the Tinkertoy Academy...we train young boys for service on Ecstasy." Ronon acknowledged. "More and more, we're getting them younger and younger...twelve...eleven, even a few ten-year-olds now and then." "Ten?" Donatello gaped at the incredibly beautiful young teen. "I know...I think that's too young too, but..." Ronon shrugged. "Kevin here...your...husband, right...?" Donatello nodded toward the young blond teen in their midst. Ronon nodded. "What'd you do now?" He sighed in dismay. "I understand the two of you have tried EO24?" Donatello questioned. Ronon glared at Kevin for a pregnantly silent moment. "Yes," he replied. "I take it this is not common knowledge? Derek guessed. Ronon had the urge to simply walk away. "No," he admitted, growing more and more uncomfortable, not to mention angry with his impulsive husband. "Care to tell us about it?" Donatello probed hopefully. He carefully examined the faces of both boys, and their espressions. "Listen, Ronon, as much as I'd like to know all about this...pill...if you're gonna get in trouble talking about it then..." Derek interjected on the boy's behalf. "Tell that to HIM!" Ronon eyed his husband angrily. "You say it works?" Donatello turned back to Kevin once it appeared Ronon was in no mood to talk. "SHUT UP!" Ronon reacted angrily. "Just shut the fuck up for once." "Well?" Donatello persisted. "Come on, we need to TALK," Ronon roughly grabbed Kevin's shoulder and hustled him off from the group. "I could just beat the fuckin' SHIT outta you right now!" the others heard him say as they moved off. "Whoa..." Donatello gasped in surprise. "I think we better eat," Doug nodded toward the growing stack of roasted hotdogs overflowing the insulated bag. "I've never seen Ronon so upset," Derek whispered to Doug as they filled their Styrofoam plates. "Maybe they need some adult supervision?" Doug suggested, stealing a glance over his shoulder at the two boys some distance off, obviously arguing. "They'll work it out," Derek told him hopefully. "They start exchanging blows, we'll break it up, send them to their room...make that ROOMS." They ate. A half-hour later, there seemed to be at least as many leftover hotdogs as there had been to start with. "Nothing like a bonfire on the beach to stoke an appetite," Donatello told Derek as the two men finished eating. "Looks like there was no bloodshed?" he eyed Kevin and Ronon, each boy off with a separate group. "Yet," Derek sighed. "Too many witnesses for a murder." "Sorry," Donatello appologized. "I didn't mean to cause a rift." "More like a chasm," Derek sneered, still watching the too boys out of the corner of his eye. "They fight a lot?" "Not usually," Derek noted. "You know who Kevin is, right?" He questioned. "His last name is Cox. Of course, why?" Donatello asked accepting Derek's serious tone. "You're looking at the future of Cox International," Derek nodded toward the boy. "Hopefully not the NEAR future," Donatello observed in amusement. "You've got that right," Derek agreed. "As you just saw, the little fuck talks too much and too often about shit he..." "I get your drift," Donatello noted. "By the way, got any Cox International you wanna sell?" "If I did...I wouldn't sell it to YOU," Derek sneered in disgust. "Excuse me?" Donatello reacted. "Look, I already said I'm sorry..." "No, YOU look." Derek's anger mounted. "I love those two boys...deeply...I was responsible for bringing them together, in fact. They've both got their faults. Kevin's childish and irresponsible, Ronon's...well...maybe TOO responsible, I don't know. But anyone who comes between them...anyone who destroys what they've got...what they've worked out..." "Please...we're friends...no threats," Donatello stopped him. "I admire your love...your loyalty, but I...I'm an investor with more money riding on Cox than you'll ever see in a lifetime. I have to be...SUPER sensitive to anything...anything happening with my money...good or bad. I hope you can understand that." Derek was silent. He nodded. "Just...leave those two alone. I don't know HOW much damage you've already caused but..." Derek told the man as he drifted away toward the growing sexual action on the massive palm-covered bed of blankets the boys had spread out on the grass. -------------------- "Oh my GODDDDDDD!" Diamond gasped as he, Titan, and Justin Bieber waded ashore toward the incredible glowing jewel glistening in the setting sun astride a low-lying sandy island. "It's fuckin' BEAUTIFUL," Titan agreed. "But what happens when a hurricane makes a guest appearance. "The insurance company owes me BIG TIME and I get to start over with something a bit higher above sea level," Justin smiled as the three of them trudged wetly across the damp sand watching the tide start to recede. "As you can see, most of the place is one level up and we raised the ground elevation to four feet above high tide so..." "Waves FOURTEEN feet or more are not unheard of during even a Cat-three storm," Titan observed knowledgably. "Look," Justin tapped one of the supports for the upper level. Steel...concrete...stone..." "Look," Titan countered, kicking sand with his bare feet. "Sand...water...sand, water, sand, water, as far as the eye can see and as deep as...mmmmm...about seven...maybe eight feet." "Will you get your mighty brain out of the geological survey database, you're ruining my seduction," Justin joked as he laid both arms around the boys' shoulders and guided them toward the broad, lighted steps rising up across the glowing azure depths of the massive pool which surrounded most of the house. "WOW, it's as spectacular INSIDE as it is OUTSIDE," Diamond gushed as he gaped around at Justin's spacious, minimalist decor. "And so BIGGGGGG..." "This way," Justin urged. "After coming ashore like a bunch of Cuban refugees, we could all three use a hot shower." "God, you could invite the whole fuckin' island over for a hot shower!" Titan stared in disbelief at the room-sized glass enclosure with no less than SIX shower heads of various types and at various heights. "Well, yeah, but it does get a little crowded when I do that." Justin pressed a couple shiney brass panels and suddenly they were being drenched in an all-encompassing mist of warm water. "This one is scalled 'rain forest mist'," he told the boys. "Whoa...people have DROWNED in less than this," Titan gasped in surprise and delight. "Ohhhhhhhh mannnnnnnnn sooooo fuckin' cooooollll...I...I mean warm...fucccckkk...sexy...woooooooo...fuccccckkk," Diamond cried out, his cock doubling in size and hardness as he started stroking it. "Here, let me do that for you," Justin smiled, kneeling between the two boys, grasping one hard throbbing cock in each hand as he began to stroke them. "Let me know when you've had enough." "If I don't starve to death first," Titan joked as he thrust forward his slender pelvis, rearing back to watch what Justin was doing to him. "Mmmmmmm the mist feels goooooodddd...and...ohhhuuuhhhhh man, so does your hand on my cock," Diamond sighed, closing his eyes, savoring the growing sexual feelings inside him. "Ohhhhhh yeah, jack that fucker, make me feel gooodddddd...ahhhhhh!" "What does this button do?" Titan asked as he pressed a second brass panel. Instantly he found out as sheets of water started passing over them like inside a carwash. "You keep experimenting there and we'll need to build an ark," Justin joked. "Try the next one." "FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" Both boys cried out as they were pelted by massive splats of water like bursting water baloons lobbed at them from thee sides and above. "Godddd....turn it off!" Diamond cried out laughing. Titan pressed a fourth panel, which initiated a stinging spray from all sides, far more devastating than the previous onslaught. "Oooooooooo, got that hurts!" he cried as he pounded the fifth and final panel, which caused a gentle rain shower with strobe light lighting effects and thick fog. "That one's called "thunder and lightning," Justin told them though his words were largely drowned out by a sudden, loud clap of "thunder." "What happens if we push ALL the buttons at once?" Diamond asked, trying to reach them despite what Justin was doing to his hard, upthrust boy-cock. "A submarine comes up through the drain there and rescues us," Justin joked. "How'my doin'? Feelin' anything yet? "Can we TRY it?" Titan reached out in the attempt, as Justin released the boy's cock and slapped away his hand. "DON'T forgodsake, we're already on the verge of causing a severe water shortage on the island." "Mannnn, what I'm feeling, the lights, the sounds, the water, the fog, it's like I'm floating in some kind of dream world," Diamond sighed as he submerged himself in the sensual and sexual pleasure their new master was bestowing on them. "Gettin' close?" Justin gazed up at the two boys as he rapidly jacked their cocks, watching their faces, gauging how close he was to giving them orgasms. "Do it, boys, do it, do it, do it, shoot it, shoot your cum, shoot it all over me, all over us all, ahhahhahha yeah, yeah, yeah, gettin' you close, right? Mmmmm...yeah, yeah, yeah, feel it, boys, feeling the feeling, feel how good I'm makin' your cock feel, feel the feeling building up, deep down inside you, getting stronger, tighter, closer and closer..." "Ohhhh yeah, doin' it to me, gettin' me close," Diamond gasped as he began to fuck his cock into Justin's slippery fist. "Makin' me feel it, gettin' me close, ohahhah yeah, yeah, yeah, jack me, man, jack me off, jack me off, jackmeoff, jackmeoff, aoghehaherhh fuck yeah, jackmeoffjackmeoffjackmeoffjackmeoffjackmeoff, keep jackin' my cock, aooahhah fuck, fuck fuck, feels good, feels gooooooo...feels better and better and better and..." "Cum, boys, cum, cum together, both of you, cum a the same time, cum on, cum on, shoot, shoot, shoot ittttt!" Justin urged them on, both hands now a blur as he masturbated the hell out of their hard, young, boy-cocks. "Get ready...aoghoahherhhh fuck, get ready, I'm close...close...closer and closer and...and...I can...feel...feel...IT, OOAHHAH FUCK FEEEL IT, FEEL IT, CUMMIN', CUMMIN', SHOOTIN' MY CUMMMMM...AGHAOIEHROIAH FUCK, AOGHEOAIEHRHH DAMN, FEELS GOOD, AHGOAIHEORIHHGOD, THE FEELING, AHGHAHOIHOEIHA FUCK, JUSTIN, JACK ME, JACK ME, KEEP JACKIN' ME LIKE THAT, KEEP PUMPIN' OUT MY CUM, MAN, AOGHAOIEH GOD, THE FEELING, GHAAEHAEHRHIAIAIIH YES, YES, YES, YESSSSSSSS!!" Titan cried out as his orgasm assaulted him from the tips of his toes to the tip of his cock to the tip of his nose. "HAHIAIEIRHHAHHHHH GOD, I'M CUMMING SOOOOOO HARRRDDDD....SOOOOOO....SOOOOOOO...SOOOO HARRRDDDDD....AHHAHHAHHEHAIEIAIHGHHHHH!" KAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHBOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM! Another clap of thunder jolted them in the midst of their spiraling orgasms. "OAHHHEHAEHRHH FUCK, SCARED THE FUCK OUTTA...AGHOEAIHEORH GOD, CUMMMING...CUMMMING, CUMMMINNNNNGGG, FUCCCCKKKK, SCARED THE CUM OUTTA ME," Diamond cried out laughing as he wildly ejaculated all over justin's gorgeous, boyish face and chest. "OHHHH FUCCCK, MAKIN' ME CUM SOOO HARRDDDDD....AGHAOOEIHAHEHHHHH HARRRDDD....FUCCCKKK....JACK ME, KEEEP JACKIN' ME LIKE THAT, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP, KEEP MAKIN' ME CUM, KEEP MAKIN' ME SHOOOTTT...AGHAOEIRHAHEHHAHHEHHHHHH!!" "YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, CUM, BOYS, CUM, CUM, CUM, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL WHAT I'M DOIN' TO YOUR COCKS, BOYS, AHGHHAHEH FUCK YEAH, GOD, YOU TWO...NEVER SEEN SO MUCH CUMMMM...GOD, YOU TWO JUST GO ON AND ON AND...AHGHHAHERHHAHHH FUCCCCKKKK...YEAH, MORE, MORE, MORE, GHAOEIRHOAIHER FUCCCCKKKKKKKKK!" Justin gasped, marveling at the sexual stamina and prodigeous quantities of boy-cum he saw being launched from their cocks as he jacked them off, slowly moving down with them as both boys collapsed to the flooded shower floor. He pulled their two ejaculating boy-bodies into his arms and kissed them wildly, again and again, moving between their lips, endlessly making love to the two young sexual pleasure toys he'd brought home to play with.