Date: Sat, 31 Dec 2011 11:28:39 -0800 (PST) From: John Marshall Subject: Ecstasy Isle Chapter 8 This story does not follow the usual pattern of erotic fiction. It is not written in first person nor does the plot follow that of so many stories here on Nifty.org. This is totally a fantasy work, no actual people are involved. It does involve adult/teen sexual encounters of both sexes. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material, stop here. If you are not 18 years of age, stop here. If it is illegal for you to read such material where you reside, stop here. Some people will find the style disconcerting. I write in something approaching real time and there is a great deal of dialogue, especially during the sexual encounters (dirty talk). All dialogue printed in UPPER CASE indicates orgasmic dialogue in a raised voice but not necessarily shouting. This is purely jack-off material, designed to bring a maximum of erotic pleasure to the reader. I would enjoy hearing just how much sexual pleasure readers derive from it. In the beginning, the story is mostly gay but as it progresses, it becomes decidely bisexual. Although the story involves the kidnapping of the main character early on, the boy eventually comes to accept and relish his new life. It does not in any way condone kidnapping but simply utilizes it as a logical plot device in the beginning of the story. I welcome responses to: crackerjacker1982@yahoo.com I will probably respond but I am not interested in any form of online relationship. Happy jacking...or jerking...or wanking...or whatever... ECSTASY ISLE CHAPTER 8 "So, how's my favorite little stud-muffin doin'?" Jason asked as he gazed down at the two beautiful, young naked bodies sprawled across the bed. "You give my daughter a good, hard fucking?" "More the other way around," Kevin stroked his still-hard cock, "Man, she's quite the cock hound." "Interesting way of putting it," Jason laughed, "but yes, I guess one might say that." "You gonna join us, daddy, you want a little cock action?" Tina invited. "My cunt's hungry for another cock, ya wanna fuck me?" "Do I want to?" Jason laughed, "girl, I'm ALWAYS wanting to fuck you, but right now, I thought we might kind of show Kevin around a little more, get him used to the place and what all goes on around here." Jason extended the young boy a hand and pulled him up from the bed. "Maybe we can all fuck each other later, okay?" "Okay, but I might have to masturbate a time or two between now and then," Tina joked, "just to keep in practice." "She's an orgasm addict," Jason smiled as he kissed Kevin's lips, then headed with Kevin and Tina outside to the broad, flagstone deck leading next door to the "dorm." "Aren't we all?" Tina hugged her dad as they walked. "You're gonna love this place. The boys are on call 24/7 in case we need someone to enjoy at a moment's notice." "I once caught her with FOUR of them in bed with her at the same time." Jason recalled. "She was servicing three cocks at the same time while the other guy...Mikey I think, had just fucked her so hard he'd lost his hardon." "Which, if you know anything about hardons around here, don't happen very often," Tina added. "And it went on like that all night," Jason continued as they neared the dorm. "By morning, NONE of the four could carry on. And this from boys especially chosen and trained for sexual stamina." "Even daddy's pills and potions have their limitations," Tina joked as they slid open another sliding glass door and entered the sleeping area of the dorm. Tina had been right. The dorm was eye-popping; the afternoon sun beamed in, revealing two king-size beds on a balcony overlooking a massive fountain with four huge identical marble sculptures of nude male figures in the center. Across the broad opening Kevin could see two more identical beds. He assumed one of them would be his. A broad set of steps led down to the fountain. On one of the beds across the way two naked boys were enjoying a rowdy sixty-nine, obliviously sucking on one another's cocks like no one else in the world existed. "That's Darin and Davy...talk about your cock hounds..." Tina pointed out. They moved around the giant opening with its massive fountain exploding up nearly to the ceiling, passing a tastefully restrained living room area with white furniture and a red rug featuring some kind of oriental character in the center. "I don't know where the other boys are, maybe over in the main house fucking my wife, I don't know." Jason joked as they headed down the broad steps to the lower level. "WOW, it's beautiful," Kevin gushed as he was able to take in the central fountain. The sculptural figures were exquisitely sensual, each facing a different direction, pure white, gleaming wetly from the drenching, gushing fountain. It was nothing short of spectacular. "Man, if that don't make you wanna cum..." he joked. "You're looking at a million dollars, right there," Jason nodded. "It's called 'The Glorification of the Male Sex'." "Dad's taste in art runs decidedly to the obscenely male," Tina observed as they reached the lower level and gazed outside at yet another set of still broader stone steps leading down to yet another lower level and yet another the swimming pool. "This level over there has a kitchen and eating area, bathroom, showers (notice the mirrors behind the open showers)." Jason pointed out, "for guys who like to fuck in the shower and watch the action at the same time." On the other side of the fountain was a fireplace with an animal skin rug before it, seemingly designed specifically for sex. Next to that was a gleaming white, polished marble dance floor so reflective they looked like they were walking on mirror images of themselves as they crossed toward sliding glass doors opening onto a terrace and the steps leading down to the pool level. Above them another balcony completely encircled the pool, allowing for a view of the luscious, garden-like area. Two palm trees rose from near the steps, towering well above the upper level. "This is like some kind of, sultan's palace," Kevin exclaimed as the started on down toward the pool. In the pool were Terry and a blond boy Kevin had seen but couldn't remember his name. "Looks like Terry and Dylan are about to have some rather wet sex," Jason observed loudly enough for Terry to hear, "when he's supposed to be refeuling the boat." "Okay, okay, soon as we make each other cum," Terry pleaded as he and the his naked young boy began to move sexually against one another. "Dylan has a hair trigger cock, it won't be long," Tina noted as their attention was rivited to the two naked teens in the water. A few steps down from the rather elongated pool was the white sand of the beach and a short distance beyond that, waves lapped the shoreline. Kevin had to urge to plunge in, but he also wanted to see the rest of the island. "Over there is part of daddy's erotic art collection," Tina pointed to two very large framed paintings hanging on the stone wall facing the pool. Each featured two naked teenaged boys with hard, upthrust cocks posing together as if about to make love. Between the two paintings were three easels, one of which had an unfinished painting of a nude boy. Kevin recognized the boy but couldn't recall his name. "All the boys here are excellent artists," Tina added, noting Kevin's interest. I'm sure one of them will be wanting to do a portrait of you before the day is over." The idea appealed to Kevin. He found himself looking forward to it. "Pick your partner, I like paintings of boys fucking each other...or sucking. Sucking is good too." Jason smiled, hugging Kevin warmly, "Maybe you and Colt, my two favorite little sex boys." "I'M CUMMING!" They heard Dylan cry from the pool as Terry fucked their naked bodies together against the side of the pool, grinding their hard, throbbing cocks against one another. "OHHHH, YES, YES, YES, TERRY, MAKIN' ME CUM, MAN, MAKIN' ME FUCKIN' CUM, OHEHGHEH GYEAH, YOUR COCK, YOUR COCK, OHEHHGH GOD, YOUR FUCKIN' COCK IS MAKIN' ME CUMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm..." The beautiful, young boy cried out in naked sexual ecstasy as Terry sexually molested him. "Ohhhh, fuck yes, do it, boy, blow your load, kid, shoot it, shoot it all, ooehhgheh fuck yeah, feels good, feels good, fucking you, fuckin' your cock, gonna make me cum too, man, ohhh yeah, fuck yes, gettin' close, ohehhghehg god, ohhhhh fuck, feels good, feels good, cummin' too, cummin' TOOOO TOOOO AOWHGIEOOIHEG GOD, YES, SHOOOTIN' MY LOAD TOO, OEGHEHHHE GOD, YOU FUCK GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, YEAH, YEAH, OHHHG FUCK, I LOVE FUCKIN' NAKED YOUNG BOYS UNDERWATER, FEELIN' OUR CUM JETTING OUTTA OUR COCKS, EOGHEHHHH FUUUCCCKKK, FUCCCK, FUCCCCKKKKKKKkkkkkkkk..." Terry's voice trailed off as the two of them drifted down from their orgasmic high. Jason began to applaud. "Great show, boys, you really know how to get it on, I almost shot my wad along with you." Jason congratulated them. "Terry's really good fuckin' boys like that," Kevin admired the talent displayed. "Before we get the uncontrolable urge to join them, maybe we should hike over to the guest house, there's someone I want you to meet," Jason suggested as he directed the two down the steps to the beach, then around the corner and back toward the main house. "The guest house is on the far side overlooking two beaches, one on each side." "Tina said you designed all this, it's amazing," Kevin sighed as he struggled to take in all the tropical beauty surrounding them. "Yes, well, we don't call it Ecstasy for nothing," Jason smiled, his arm around Kevin's naked shoulders, hugging him. "Someone new fly in this afternoon?" Tina asked her dad. "I didn't hear the chopper." "No he swam ashore last night," Jason joked, "kind of sneaked in while you were fucking...let me see, who was it..." "Davy and Danny." Tina filled in the names. "Right, Davy and Danny...only two?" Jason added in surprise. "Well, Colt butted in...as usual, I think I fucked him too but..." Tina added as an afterthough. She and Colt had a typical brother-sister, love-hate relationship. In their case, they loved fucking each other but could hardly stand one another's presence otherwise. Kevin was still stunned by the sexual attitude as father and daughter casually discussed her voracious sexual appetite for boys, even her own little brother...or little "bother" as she sometimes referred to him. "Actually he has his own boat, anchored off shore, and he DID literally swim ashore last night." Jason explained. "Let me guess...Zac?" Tina guessed right. "He's the only one I know with his own yacht." "Zac who?" Kevin asked as they strolled beneath the shading palms. "Errr...Kevin...we don't use last names here...ever," Jason told him firmly. "Some of the boys have all but forgotten their last names. Keeps everything rather safe and annonymous...no last names and no cameras." "But lots of paintings, right?" Kevin observed, having earlier encounterd two or three other works depicting some of the island's naked teenaged inhabitants. If the "dorm" was spectacular, the guest house was nothing short of incredible. Tina had been right, it looked nothing at all like the island's other rather tropical-modern style structures. This one was rather sculptural, with a long central spine leading out the length of a sandy ridge from the main house to the heliport terminal and water tower. Jutting off from this glorified hallway were two elevated wings overhanging the beach where they were, while on the opposide side, two identical but much lower structures hugged the opposite beach. The building was all white concrete and glass. "WILD" Kevin pronounced his architectural judgment as he gaped upward at the cantilevered bungalows some thirty of forty feet over their heads. "There he is now!" Tina waved excitedly to a nude male figure on a balcony high above. "Hi, Zac!" "Hey, man, come on down, I got someone I want you to meet!" Jason called to him. "If that's him, I'll be right down," Zac waved. "Shall I jump or go around the long way?" "We'll meet you in the lounge," Jason called back. They turned and climbed one of two long flights of steps up to the entrance. Inside, Kevin observed a modest size room, almost a wide hallway with light blue bucket-like seats. From there he could see both beaches and the two other guest wings which were down much closer to the water. They walked out onto the stone floored deck. Beneath the broad, open steps leading down to the other beach Kevin could see yet another pool, this one apprently reserved for residents of the guest house. "Jamie should be around here someplace, he's the boy in charge of keeping the guest house and satisfying the immediate sexual needs of our frequent outside guests," Jason explained. He's probably upstairs getting fucked by Jesse." Kevin started to ask "Jesse who," but then caught himself. "Jesse's a great fuck, you should be sure to try him sometime," Tina recommended as they waited for Zac to make his way down from his soaring white bungalow in the sky. "You ever have girls come as guests?" Kevin asked as he gaped around in wonderment. "Ohh, someimtes one of daddy's boyfriends will bring his girlfriend, if she's broadminded enough to handle the freeforall sex around here." Tina explained. "Most aren't, thank god, which means lots of nice hard cocks for me to fuck." "Most of our guests enjoy fucking fourteen-year-old girls as much as fourteen-year-old boys," Jason explained. "Ahhhhh, here he is," Jason greeted Zac with a warm, bare bear hug and a couple pelvic thrusts thrown in for good measure. They kissed for an embarrassingly long time. "Later dad, we're waiting..." Tina teased her father as the two finally pried their naked male bodies apart. "Uhhh...yeah...Zac, you know Tina, and this is the newest member of our little boy harem, this is Kevin. Kevin is only twelve years old and just arrived this morning," Jason explained as Kevin extended his hand to Zac. Zac instead reached for Kevin's hard, young boy-cock and shook it a few times. "Nice...firm, smooth, not to big, not too small," Zac pronounced, then pulled the stunned young boy into his arms, kissing him hard and all but fucking him right there on the terrace. "Zac has this hormonal problem, he fucks everything that moves," Tina teased Zac suddenly released Kevin and grabbed her. She too found herself enveloped in Zac's arms. Zac's cock actually penetrated her briefly as she climbed aboard and wrapped her nubile legs around his slender, naked hips. "Ohh, dear...this is embarrassing," Jason pretended. "Err...later girl, it's almost time for dinner," Jason repeated his daughter's earlier objection to sex on the terrace. He literally had to pry them apart. "Eat? Did someone mention dinner?" Zac asked as he pulled his cock from Tina's gripping cunt. "The only thing I like better than fucking young girls...and boys..." he nodded toward Kevin, "...is eating." "Don't believe it, he'd rather fuck than eat, take it from me," Tina assured Kevin. "Of course eating young girls...and boys...is the best of both worlds." Zac joked as they headed inside, then turned left toward the main house. On the opposite side of the two open stairways, which led to the two upper guest rooms, was a large sunken spa. Beyond that, down a long windowed corridor, was the main house with which kevin was at least somewhat familiar. "I can smell it from here, pork barbecue!" Zac exclaimed before they even reached the foyer. "You ARE going to eat barbecue with me tonight, aren't you?" Zac hugged Kevin, doing his beast Scarlett O'Hara imitation, which was surprisingly good, even though the line hadn't belonged to Margaret Michell's southern belle but to one of her beaus. "I really like all your movies," Kevin gazed up at Zac adoringly, "and, you're even more handsome in person than on film." "Listen, little boy, you keep talking like that and we may BOTH miss dinner," Zac joked as he seeminly took possession of his newfound friend. "Zac, I think I should tell you, Kevin is not to be violated anally," Jason warned. "He's much too young...too small for a cock the likes of yours...or mine." "Of course," Zac acknowledged, once more hugging the young boy. "Fucking is highly over-rated anyway, I much prefer a red hot sixty-nine...you like to sixty-nine...uhhh...Kevin...it is Kevin, right?" Kevin's heart sank. Zac was only interested in using his naked body for his own sexual pleasure, he couldn't even remember his name for sure. "Right," Kevin acknowledged sadly. "Sixty-nine is my favorite number," he added dryly, his enthusiasm suddenly waining. "You can play with him after dinner but you can't have him for the whole night, he has an appointment with Colt to lose the last vestiges of his virginity tonight," Jason explained to his boy-hungry guest. "Hey, why not have Colt join us, we could..." Zac began. "Not on your life," Jason instantly vetoed the idea. "I've spent considerable time, money, and effort to bring this lovely little morsel of naked boyflesh home to share with my horny young son...I love you Zac, you're a great fuck, but...some things are just more important than friendship. Maybe tomorrow or the next day... How long you gonna be with us?" "Hmmm...not long...I gotta head back for a TV role next week, probably have to leave in the morning," Zac sighed, gazing down lovingly at the beautiful little boy he longed to devour with his meal. "I tell you what, you can send the boat back and I'll chopper you back to Miami..." "Lauderdale..." Zac corrected. "Lauderdale, you can fuck around here for anothr day or two and still be back in plenty of time," Jason offered. "Well..." Zac considered the possibility. "I'm sure Tina would be more than willing to spend the night on your cock in place of Kevin," Jason offered his teenaged daughter as an enticement. "Then tomorrow, you and I could maybe get our rocks off together a few times..." "This is Monday, I gotta be back no later than noon Thursday," Zac explained. "Lauderdale is only about two hours from here by chopper..." Jason noted, realizing Zac's lust for Kevin was starting to win him over. "Okay...you talked me into it," Zac announced as he sat down at the dining table and Leon, Jason's resident android and teenaged sex machine rubbed his eight-inch cock against his shoulder while sitting down before him a delectable plate of ribslets. Zac gazed up at Leon, "Sorry, boy, my dance card is rather full for tonight." "I could bring you breakfast in bed, Leon offered. "I could BE breakfast in bed," he added seductively, anything you like, everything on the menu," he promised. "I could get to like this place," Zac laughed, winking at Kevin as he began to eat. Kevin's serving of barbecue was much smaller than Zac's. All the boys were quite conscious of what and how much they ate, realizing that their continued sexual luxury depended upon their remaining boyishly slim and lightly muscled. "I see Jason has introduced you to our guest," Lisa smiled at Kevin, looking forward to enjoying the boy's vibrant young cock herself later that night. "By the way, where's Jesse, you did tell him we were eating didn't you?" "He and Jamie were down on the beach fucking, last I saw of'em," Colt reported as he enjoyed his own meager helping of the barbecued meat. "They could be a while, Jamie takes forever to shoot his cum." "As compared to YOU..." Jason elbowed his naked young son good-naturedly. "Colt can have two or three orgasms while the rest of us are still into foreplay." "Colt's kind of a 'slam, bam, thank ya man,' little fucker," Leon added as he finished serving dinner and retired to the kitchen. As an android, his favorite food was electricity. He ate by plugging a power cable into his navel for an hour or two every hour or two. His addiction to frequent recharging was one of the deficiencies they were working to overcome before he was replicated for broader testing. "That Leon is something else, I gotta get me one of them," Zac smiled, shaking his head. "You got two million in spare change?" Jason asked, "we'll be testing Leon II in a few months." "What did you say L.E.O.N. stood for again?" Zac asked as he sipped a delicate white wine. "Lithium Erotic Organism Module," Jason explained. "That's L.E.O.M, not N," Kevin immediately noted. "He's module 'N', a retooling of our module 'M'," Jason explained. "Don't look at me, the lab rats named him." "So, the next model will be LEOO?" Zac questioned, all but finishing off his ribs. "It would have been, but I stepped in, we'll call him Leon II," Jason said. "I saw him last week, he's not operational yet, but god, is he gorgeous...exquisitely beautiful young boy...looks maybe fourteen or fifteen..." "With a fourteen or fifteen inch cock, no doubt," Lisa joked. "Actually, this model will come with a variable penis feature, anywhere from five to ten inches, depending upon the owner's desires. "Ten fuckin' inches!" Tina exclaimed. "That'd take some getting used to even for ME!" "Yes, well, me too..." Jason admitted. "Actually, in practice, we'll probably dial him in at around seven so he won't accidentally injure someone." "I could handle eight easily, probably nine," Zac bragged. "I'll give you nine, now eat your meat and quit..." Jason eyed his boastful young guest. "I've never fucked a ten-inch cock before, he should be quite...enjoyable," Lisa interjected, sensing a little tension between the two men. "Err...yes, no doubt," Zac withdrew somewhat, then gazed down at the naked young boy for whom he'd been lusting all during dinner. "You finished? What say you and me retire to some place nice and quiet and private for a little...dessert?" Kevin was more interested in EATING dessert than BEING dessert, but he meekly smiled, wiped the barbecue sauce from his lips, and acquiesced to Zac's sexual desires. The others at the table smiled knowingly as the two of them excused themselves, their hard, throbbing cocks leading the way back to Zac's suite. "You two have fun, and remember, be gentle with him, he's only twelve," Jason reminded Zac. "Twelve...right...twelve, how coud I forget," Zac repeated, smiling leacherously, his mind swirling with dozens of sexual moves he longed to enjoy with a delicious young boy of twelve. His mouth watered. "Okay, what do you like to do best?" Zac asked in leaving the others, walking along with his right arm draped around Kevin's naked shoulders. "Fuck, suck, sixty-nine...by the way, you old enough to shoot your cum yet?"