Date: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 01:48:37 -0500 From: John Marshall Subject: Jackin' Jack Cox Chapter 21 This story does NOT directly continue the saga which began with "The Working Boys,"continued with "Ecstasy Island," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed," "EcstasyInc," "The Pharm Boys," and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm." However, like my other stories, it 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" and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm." (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. Though there is some mention of some of the characters from the earlier stories all the people in this story are new characters. 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 characters 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: All drugs mentioned are fictitious. If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. JACKIN' JACK COX CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE "Dr. Mathison, glad to meet you, Des has been telling me all about you," Jack responded after a brief moment of awkward hesitation, extending his hand, shaking that of Des' strikingly good looking father. "I'm Jack...Jack Cox. Des invited me up to get the salt showered off...kind of lost my trunks in the surf." "Jack..." Dr. Mathison shook Jack's hand for a few seconds longer than expected. His eyes swept up and down over Jack's naked boy body and jutting hard cock. "What all has he been telling you?" "He said you were gay," Jack decided to cut though what he foresaw as a looming cloud of bullshit. "Did he now?" Dr. Mathison released Jack's hand as his gaze continued to devour Jack's nakedness voraciously. "You know, I should be angry..." "About what?" Des interjected, coming to Jack's defense as his father stared down at Jack. "Cause I said you was..." "Huh...ohh...no...well...yes, I would have preferred you not..." Dr. Mathison stumbled verbally a bit. "But that's neither here nor there...I'm sure Jack would have come to that conclusion very quickly one way or another. No, it's Mr. Cox here with whom I should be upset." "I'm sorry, what'd I do?" Jack responded, though having a pretty good instinctive notion on his own. "You gave my son his very first orgasm a moment ago," Dr. Mathison responded. "That was a gift I was hoping to one day give the boy myself." "I'm sorry, I didn't...I mean...we kind of just got carried away," Jack apologized as his own eyes undressed the forty-something PhD. He liked what he saw. Dr. Mathison was younger than he'd expected, and altogether more attractive sexually. He noted the man's cock hardening in his tan slacks. He wondered if the doctor had on underware. The sharp outline of the man's growing cock through the relatively thin material suggested he didn't. "Mmmmm...well...what's done is done, at least I got to watch," the doctor dismissed his disappointment. "I noted that you were very good at...at what you did...your technique, your...handiwork...quite advanced for a boy of...how old are you, by the way. "Twelve...uhhh...err...thirteen now," Jack realized that it was now 1962 and just past his thriteenth birthday. "You're not sure?" the doctor smiled down at him. "I just turned thirteen, I...I'm not quite used to it yet," Jack looked up at the man, forcing his most seductive, most endearing smile. "Thirteen...a perfect age for a boy," Dr. Mathison returned his smile. "You remind me of myself when I was your age. I was quite...sexually prcocious as well. Tell me, where did you learn to...handle a cock like that? You just gave my sone one hell of an orgasm, take it from one who's something of an expert on the subject. "Dad's like an....orgasmologist," Des joked. "Cute...I'll have to remember that," Dr. Mathison smiled, hugging his naked young son to him, then quickly pushing him away as the boy's wet body quickly dampened his slacks and tight-fitting T-shirt, which clung seductively to a slender, lithely muscled body. "You two better dry off...don't want you tracking into the house." "All I need is some...some clothes, then I'll be..." Jack began, not wanting to push his presence upon his future father-in-law. "You'll be staying for dinner," Dr. Mathison insisted. "You're fascinating, I'd like to get to...my god, kid, did anyone ever tell you how fuckin' BEAUTIFUL you are?" "You're the first," Jack lied through his teeth, smiling innocently, trying to hide his deception. "But you could use some practice in lying," Dr. Mathison told him dryly. "Des, don't just stand there, get Jack one of my robes to...no...forget it. On second thought, he looks far better naked. And keep that cock hard, young man, it's very impressive, you know." Dr. Mathison told him as he turned to go inside. "See, I told you he was gay...and not only that, he has a weakness for teenaged boys too," Des threw Jack a dry towel as the two of them dried off. "So I noticed," Jack laughed. "Tell me, if that's the case, how has he managed to resist YOU for so long?" "Resist me...what do you mean?" Des asked naively. "He's never touched you...never...nothing sexual between you and your dad?" Jack questioned in disbelief. "No...we kid around, he hugs me sometimes, kisses me..." Des recounted. "On the lips?" Jack asked, his curiosity growing as to the father-son relationship he was seeing. "God, if you were MY son, I'd have molested the hell outta you years ago." "I...I guess it's BECAUSE I'm his son," Des suggested. "I guess that..." "Mmmm...yeah, I suppose; but just the two of you here, I would have thought he'd..." Jack continued. "Two? Make that THREE," Jack heard the sweet voice of a girl behind him. He turned, recognizing Susan Mathison immediately from when they'd been in the same home room at school two or three years ago. He hoped she wouldn't recognize him. "You look familiar, what's your name?" Susan came closer. She wore a tiny string bikini which concealed far less than it revealed. "And where's your clothes?" "He lost'em swimming down on the beach," Des explained. "Actually, I was swimming in the ocean, not on the beach," Jack corrected. "Damn, you got a big cock," Susan remarked without hesitation. "Dad asked him to stay for dinner," Des told his sister. "You loose YOUR clothes swimming...ON the beach too?" Susan teased her little brother. "We were just...showering," Jack smiled, drinking in the cute face and nubile, budding, young body before him. Susan Mathison was just starting to get breasts. "My name's Jack, by the way, Jack Cox. What's your name?" "I'm Susan, you sure...I mean...you look...seems like I've seen you somewhere before," Susan pondered. "I don't think so," Jack insisted. "You're cute, I think I'd remember..." "You look a lot like Des...older, but...maybe that's it," Susan decided. "You're very pretty," Jack complimented his future wife a second time. "Sexy too," he added hopefully. "Thanks, you're rather pretty too," Susan smiled, gazing intently at Jack, then just as intently at his surging young cock. "You two gonna fuck?" Des asked abruptly. Then added, "now or later?" Both Jack and Susan looked at him, first in shock, then dismay. For once, both the older two were at a loss for words. "I think so," Jack finally replied, hoping his forthright honesty would cover the awkwardness of the moment. "Cool," Des smiled broadly with no small amount of excited anticipation. "Can I watch?" Susan spun on her heel and hastened back inside, too embarrassed to respond. "Damn, she likes you," Des laughed, having for once bested his spunky sister. "She looked kind of...mad to me," Jack observed. "Your big sister sure is...HOT, though." "She didn't say no," Des reminded him. "I love shuttin' her up once in a while." "Uhhh...you two ever...you know...done stuff?" Jack asked, knowing both the Mathinson kids were highly sexed, at least according to what Ien had told him. "No but, I'd fuck her in a second if she'd...I've sneaked in and watched her fuck herself, though...you know play with her cunt," Des admitted brazenly. "but don't ever tell her, she'd kill me...a long, hard, brutal, fuckin' miserable death, too, if she knew." "You think she'd fuck me?" Jack asked his new found friend. "You wanna fuck her? She'd DEVOUR that big hard fucker of yours in half a second," Des laughed, reaching out fondling Jack's massive pleasure shaft. "Hell, I'D fuck you in about two seconds, take your pick. You really gay? The way you looked at her, you didn't look very gay." "I'm bisexual," Jack insisted. "Bisexual? What's that?" "Means I'll fuck ANYTHING...cock or cunt," Jack smiled, once more leaning over kissing Des' beautiful, sweet lips. "Is...dinner 'bout ready, I'm fuckin' starved." "Dad's having pizza delivered," Des told Jack. "He's fuckin' in LOVE with the delivery boy. His name is Eric. He takes off his shirt and scrunches down his pants. Dad ogles the fuckin' hell outta him, gives the kid a HUGE tip each time." "He...they ever do anything?" Jack asked as they went inside the spacious, modern, tastefully opulent palace-like villa. "No, but Eric would be stark raving naked in two seconds if dad made a move on him," Des told him. "Your dad obviously has a good deal of self-restraint," Jack observed. "This Eric kid, he cute?" "Yeah...sorta, I guess...not as cute as YOU but...yeah, I'd get naked with him if he asked," Des admitted. "Damn, he's already been here, I was hoping he'd see you and..." "Rape me or something?" Jack joked. "How old is he?" "Well, he drives, I guess he's about sixteen...looks maybe fourteen or fifteen though," Des made an educated guess. "Dinner's ready...oh, there you are," Dr. Mathison called as Jack and Des rounded a corner into the dining area just as Susan came down about half a flight of steps from her room. "Jack, I want you to meet my daughter. This is Susan, she's about your age and..." "We've already met, dad," Susan interrupted. "Don't you two ever...dress for dinner?" She observed, seeing Jack and her little brother still naked. "Dad said it was okay," Des countered. Susan looked at her father, raising one eyebrow. "Yes, I'm...I'm sure he did," she acknowledged eyeing first her dad, then the naked boys as the two of them made a grab for the largest pieces of Italian pie from the box. "Susan, try to keep your eyes focused ABOVE their waists, okay?" Dr. Mathison admonished his extremely attractive daughter. "Mmmm...that's okay, Dr. Mathison, I don't mind," Jack smiled. "I'm proud of my naked body." "With good reason, I guess," Dr. Mathison smiled induligently, his own eyes waundering south. "And please, just call me Steve...or Doc, we're...obviously not very formal around here. "Did Eric deliver the pizza again this time?" Susan changed the subject. "Susan has a crush on Eric," Des informed Jack in a loud whispered. "He make his delivery half naked as usual?" "More like three-quarters," Doc joked. "I think the only thing that holds his pants up is the hardon he gets whenever he comes here. "He was sure looking around and about for Susan. "Last time, she met him at the door and paid him," Des recalled. "I thought he was going to have a fuckin' ORGASM right there in the foyer. "Orgasm?" Doc looked at his son, somewhat surprised. "What do YOU know about...oh, but of course...you and Jack a little while ago, I suppose you're an expert now," Doc teased his young son. "You gave Des an ORGASM?" Susan cried out in surprise, laughing. "Did he scream and yell, "I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!?" "Of course not, that's YOUR line," Des shot back. "How's the battaries doing in that vibrator thingie under your bed?" Des gave as good as he got. "You fuckin' little...PEEPING TOM!!" Susan cried out in embarrassed anger, even though she'd been aware of his sneaking in and watching her masturbate for several weeks. It gave her a kind of secret thrill to have her little brother watching. "Des, you should respect your sister's privacy. No dessert for you tonight," Doc gently disciplined his young son. "I GAVE Susan that vibrator...she's old enough to have...strong sexual feelings, she needs some form of outlet...a means of channeling her sexual needs in a safe manner. "When you're older, dad'll probably give YOU an inflatable doll!" Susan joked, her displeasure subsiding. "You can stick that pitiful little pud in her and...and..." "SUSAN, that's enough!" Doc suddenly told his daughter sharply. "No dessert for YOU tonight either!" Des countered. "You two, STOP IT!" Doc raised his voice. "I'm sorry, Jack, you had to see...see and hear this, we're usually a very loving family. I don't know what the hell's gotten into these two." "Probably ME?" Jack valiantly offered to take the blame. "You?" Des reacted in surprise. "Yes, I...I'm not quite sure what you mean," Dr. Mathison agreed. "Seems like there's been a great deal of...sexual tension...building up here for a while," Jack explained. "Then when I show up, naked, my cock hard, robbing you of the pleasure of giving Des his first orgasm...it's all kind of boiling over into the open." "Mmmm...I see your point...very insightful," Doc pondered Jack's words. "There's little doubt that your...being here...your...naked, sexual beauty..." Doc pondered Jack's words. "I suppose we HAVE been kind of...well...suppressing our sexual feelings...myself included." "Jack was just talking about that," Des interjected, "wondering how you've managed to keep from mollesting me all these years." Doc laughed out loud suddenly. "Good question. Believe me, it's not been easy," he joked. "What about ME?" Susan abruptly asked. "You're safe. Dad's gay. He only like boys," Des told his sister. "Like Eric?" Susan made a stab in the dark, based on a hunch. "OOOOOO...you many not get any dessert for a WEEK!" Des cracked, surprised at his sister's brazen comment. "Listen, you two, I'm NOT as gay as you might think," Doc addressed his two kids forthrightly. "YOU two are here. Doesn't that tell you something?" "You had a hot mailman?" Susan giggled. "Not funny," Doc told her sternly. "Believe me, your mother and I had some...pretty..." his voice trailed off. He suddenly felt uncomfortable talking about his former sex life with his two not-so-innocent young children. "HOT SEX?" Des laughed. "You shoot lots of your cum in her...that how we got here?" "Jack, let this be a lesson for you," Doc sighed, turning to Jack at the table. "NEVER...EVER teach your children about sex. It warps their minds." "Really, I figured you'd be big on sex education...bein' an expert and all," Jack reacted, instantly realizing he'd gone too far. He'd not yet officially ben informed as to what area of study Dr. Mathison was involved in. "I'm just joking," Doc suddenly lightened his tone. "These two little sexpots are just showing off for your benifit, trying to see who can be the most shocking. "That mean we get dessert?" Des asked hopefully. "NO. It means..." Doc suddenly stopped in mid-sentence. "Jack, how would you feel about....about staying..." "You mean...spending the night?" Jack gasped, secretly thrilled, yet apprehensive that it was all happening so quickly and easily. "The night? One night?" Doc seemed non-plussed. "Yes, of course, I suppose that would be best, let you get a feel for...for what we're really like as a family." "Can he bunk in with me?" Des quickly asked, delight at the turn of events. "That means he wants some more orgasms, wants you to suck his cock...suck him off..." Susan told Jack, sounding a slight note of remourse that it wasn't HER Jack would be sleeping with. "You like suckin' off little boys? He's too young to cum, you know." "SUSAN THAT'S QUITE ENOUGH," Doc snapped. "Go to your room...NOW!" "Enjoy your vibrator," Des called after he as she wiped her mouth with a napkin, then stormed off. There was a sudden silence at the table. "Jack, please...excuse her...we'll be having...words...after dinner," Doc broke the silence. "Look, you're both boys, you've both got hard cocks...you both have budding...sexual feelings. I'm not so naive as to think you won't...pleasure one another." "I haven't said I'll stay," Jack gently reminded his host. "And I wouldn't blame you for a second if you didn't," Doc forced a smile. "After that..." he nodded toward the marble steps Susan had just climbed, in heading back to her room. "Please...Jack, I...I like you...you're..." Des pleaded. "Cool...hot...sexy...horny...cute...pretty...not to mention naked and hard..." Jack recited the list of his plentiful sexual assets they'd been so openly discussing.. "Stop!" Doc laughed, "Or I'll be in to join you." "Would you?" Jack turned to the attractive PhD. "Is that where all of this is leading?" Doc looked silently down into his lap. His hardened cock formed a noticible outline against the front of his slacks. "Jack...what can I say. You'd know I was lying if I said no," Doc confessed. "You are, without a doubt, the most beautiful young boy I've ever encountered. I've never wanted to make love to a boy as much as I do you. But...you're twelve..." "Thirteen," Jack corrected. "Thirteen...I'm thirty-eight...Des is ten. He likes you...he needs an older boy...an older brother type..." Doc said quite earnestly. "I don't know if he's gay...or will be...sometimes I think so...sometimes...maybe YOU can help him decide. Join him in bed tonight...do with him what you like...I trust you...trust you with the most precious..." Doc choked up. He suddenly got up from the table, then left the room, his hard, throbbing cock leading the way, barely contained within his pants. "What's with him?" Jack asked as they polished off the pizza. "He's as hot for you as Susan," Des noted. "I guess we all like what we see." "So do I," Jack told the boy quite honestly. "I know it's early but...you wanna go do some orgasming together?" "You....you really thinking about..." Des paused, uncertain how to say what had been keeping his hard little boy-cock rock hard all evening. "You gonna suck my cock?" "Would you like that?" Jack teased needlessly. "I think so," Des reacted. "I know my cock thinks so. I just wanna orgasm and orgasm and orgasm with you all night long." "You gonna suck me?" Jack asked the overexcited sex puppy as they got up from the table and started clearing away the leftover box and some paper plates. "Suck...suck YOU?" Des reacted, realizing for the first time that Jack was proposing a reciprical act of naked sexual pleasure. "Don't worry, kid, you won't have to swallow the first time," Jack teased as he rested his arm around the little boy's slender naked shoulders. "Lead the way." He'd almost started to do that himself, all but forgetting he'd never offically been inside "The Cliffs" before, only in his 25th-century orgasmatic dreams.