Date: Sat, 20 Feb 2016 03:55:39 +0000 From: John Marshall Subject: Jason Turns Ten, Chapter 17 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. This story picks up ten years after Jackin' Jack Cox with many of the characters from that story reappearing as adults as well as several new juvenile characters. The sexual encounters are primarily gay but in a few instances, bisexual. 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. I answer all e-mails. JASON TURNS TEN CHAPTER SEVENTEEN "WHOOOOOAAAAA MAAANNNNNNNN, THIS FUCKER'S COOOOOOOOOOLLLL," Jason cried in wild delight as Troy Erickson gunned the Zodiak's outboard, skimming lightly over the fairly calm seas toward his grandfather's yacht, the Dolphin, a couple hundred yards off shore. "You always talk that way?" Troy asked over the sound of the motor and the splashing across the waves. "What way?" Jason asked, both of then nearly shouting to be heard. "You know...saying....fuck and stuff like that...in front of your mom and granddad," Troy probed. Jason shrugged. "Yeah, I guess, I...I never much think about it. Why? Does it offend you?" "Fuck no," Troy replied trying out the word himself in conversation. "But my mom and dad would shit a fuckin' concrete block if me or Trey said fuck in front of'em." "Gees, your boat keeps lookin' bigger and bigger...like a fuckin' cruise ship or something," Jet stared in pop-eyed awe as they drew near to the landing platform built into the stern of the luxury yacht. "Hmmm....wonder where Jesse is?" Troy pondered out loud. "He's usually here to help tie us up and..." "We can do that, can't we?" Jason suggested, eyeing his brother as they drew up to the wooden platform extending out into the water. "Hop up there, Jet and grab the rope." The inflatable was bouncing around considerably. Jet didn't do much hopping, but he did manage to scramble up into a sitting position, his feet in the water as he took the line Troy threw him and secured it to a divot behind him. Then he caught a second line Jason handed him and tied it to a second post, pulling it tight so that the inflatable was secure. Then he helped both Troy and Jason up from the watersoaked craft. Both boys' shorts were wet. Once up on the aft deck they grabbed towels and dried off, except for their shorts. "Should we leave our shorts out here to dry?" Jason suggested. "You...you mean go naked?" Troy reacted in surprise. The thought had not occurred to him. "What, you ain't never been naked before?" Jet teased as he was the first to drop his speedo the the floor, then hang it over the arm of a deck chair. "Just on my birth day," Troy tried joking as he watched Jason quickly get as naked as his brother. "What, you shy? Let's see what you got?" Jason challenged him. "I ain't shy, I just...I ain't shy," Troy repeated as he unsnapped his denim shorts and slid them down his slender, sexy legs. Underneath, he wore a pair of tighty-whiteys. "Damn, you even wear UNDERWEAR too," Jet laughed as he flipped his preadolescent boy-cock around, showing off his quite modest boyhood endowment. "Ain't your underwear wet too?" Jason questioned, wanting more than anything to see the beautiful young teenager completely naked. "Yeah, I guess," Troy reacted, slowly slipping them down over his slender hips, letting them "splat" on the floor at his feet. "Mmmmm...not bad, nice cock," Jason admired Troy's hairless groin. "How big does it get hard?" "HARD?" Troy gaped at Jason is disbelief. "Oh...hard...like...like an erection?" "Yeah, kid like an erection," Jason laughed. "I got close to six inches, wanna see." He began to stroke himself. "Give me a minute." "I'll take your word for it," Troy laughed, hoping to hide his embarrassment at being naked with other boys for the first time in his life. "Looks like about six...maybe a little more to me," Jet guessed. "I only got four." "Yeah, sure, after one hell of a blowjob, maybe," Jason made fun of his little brother. "What's a blowjob?" Troy questioned. "What's a...you ain't never had your cock sucked?" Jason laughed in disbelief. "No," Troy forced a smile. "Come on, let's go see where Jesse and my fuckin' little shrimp of a brother are." He didn't like where the converesation was leading. "Right," Jason smiled knowingly down at his little brother, then whispered. "I get him FIRST." There was no one in the main salon. The dining room was neat as a pin and, eye-poppingly beautiful, but deserted as well. "Hooo fuck, what a layout," Jet gasped in awe and the headed for the galley. "Hmph...not even any coffee on," Troy sniffed. "Hey, be careful there, you're starting to get hard...uhhh...errr...an erection," Jason noted as Troy's circumcised cock began to rise up, poking straight ahead. He looked down. His own cock jutted straight up and an empressive angle from his thin, hairless groin. "The lazy bugger musta gone back to bed," Troy guessed as he opened the door to what was apparently Jesse's cabin. It was empty, though the bed appeared to have been slept in. "I suppose Trey's still enjoying la-la-land as well," Troy turned and opened the door directly across the passageway from Jesse's cabin. "HoOOOoOOOoooo SHIIIIITTTT!!!" he suddenly backed out and closed the door. "What?" Jason graped the lever and reopened the door, peering in. "DAMN!" he laughed. "What?" Jet squirmed nakedly around the two older boys, poking his head inside. "HOT FUCKIN' MAMA!" He cried as his eyes fell on two very naked boys, the older one sucking the cock of a the younger, seemingly oblivious to their now having an audience. Both Cox boys stood there just inside, staring as Troy cowered outside, too, shocked to look back at the sexual debauchery taking place right before their eyes. "HAOAOEHAHEHRHHHHFUCCCCCKKKKKK, JESSE, YES, YES, YES, SUCK IT, MAN, SUCK ME OFF, SUCK ME OFFF, OHAHHHAHH GOD, YEAH, MAKIN' ME FUCKIN' CUM, AHGEIAIIEIH YEAH, YEAH, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, AEIIAHEHAHEHRHHHH MAN, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME LIKE THAT...OAHGHEHHHH FUCK, YOU SUCK GOOD, AHGHHEHHAH MAN, YEAH, YEAH, YEAHHHHHHHHHHH..." Trey Erickson cried out in a heaving, thrusting, display of apparently dry orgasmic pleasure. "Should we go get in line?" Jason smiled, whispering over his shoulder to Troy. "This the first time you've ever...?" Troy nodded, almost sobbing. "He's mollesting my little brother," he murmurred, his voice more like a whimper. "Jesse, I take it?" Jason put his arm around the trembling older boy, comforting him. Once more Troy nodded. "I didn't even know he was gay." "He never came on to you?" Jet asked in surprise, unable to tear his eyes from the orgasmic spectacle not ten feet away on the bed. So deeply were the two "into" each other they still hadn't realized anyone else was even on the boat. "YOU LIKE THAT, DO YA KID? YOU LIKE WHAT OLE JESSE CAN DO TO YOUR HARD LITTLE KID-COCK? HUH, FEEL GOOD? FEELIN' GOOD," Jesse lifted his lips from the boy's cock and mercilessly masturbated him, causing Trey to flop around on the bed like a dying flounder. "HOOOO FUCK, YOU'RE SO CUTE WHEN YOU'RE TRYIN' TO CUM WHEN YOU'RE...HOOOOOOOOO FUCCCCKKKKK..." Jesse suddenly caught a glimpse of the three boys staring at them from the doorway. "What the fuck?" "Hi, I'm Jason, this is my brother Jet," Jason extended his hand, his hard, young boy-cock bobbing before him. "We're the Cox brothers and...of course...you already know Troy..." Jason looked behind him. Troy was gone. "Jet, go see what's happening with our thirteen-year-old virgin boy," Jason dispatched his brother. Then ventured on inside the cabin. "And you must be Trey. WOW! nice cock, how old are you." Trey sported a good seven inches or more, easily the equal to Jason's own cock, and very nearly that of Jesse's almost eight inches. "You gonna report us?" Jesse asked somewhat fearfully as he sat up on the bed, his cock continuing to jut straight up from between his slender legs. "That depends," Jason told him. "On what?" Jesse's eyed darted up at him in desperation. "Whether you want to give ME some of what you were giving him?" Jesse looked relieved. He motioned Jason to come to him, then, reached out, grabbing the ten-year-old, his hands gripping both of Jason's ass cheeks, drawing him and his cock within reach. Then wordlessly, Jesse swooped down on it. "What you guys doin' out here?" Trey questioned as he watched Jason get his cock sucked. "We brought the boat back out to get YOU," Jason informed him. "Breakfast is at our place this morning. You hungry?" Jason questioned the exquisitely cute little boy whom he guessed was no more than ten or eleven, though not judging from the kid's monster boy-cock. "He's good, ain't he?" Trey nodded toward Jesse. "How long has he been...you know...doin' you?" Jason asked as he gripped Jesse's crewcut head and began face-fucking the older boy. "I don't know....'bout ten...fifteen minutes, I guess," Trey replied densely. "No, I mean...how many....never mind, none of my business," Jason decided as he felt the first stirrings of sexual pleasure swirling up within him. "Hoooo fuck, you have no idea how good that feels," Jason told the sixteen-year-old deck hand sucking his cock. --------------------------- Jet found Troy up on deck, hanging his head out over the railing, heaving his guts out. "You gonna make it?" Jet, put his arm around Troy's slender, naked waist. Troy shook his head and let fly another load of gastric fish food. "I can't believe he didn't go for you, you're much prettier than your brother," Jet tried to comfort his newfound friend. Troy lifted his head, wiping his mouth of vomit, then looked down at Jet in disbelief, shook his head, then quickly popped it back out over the edge and threw up some more. "What'd you have for dinner, some of your granddad's yucky lobster?" Jet noted a fishy smell. "Crab," Troy muttered, then dumped another load overboard. "Just as bad," Jet commisserated. "Only uglier." "Where's Jason," Troy lifted his head, peering around the deck. "Jason? Hell, probably down there gettin' HIS cock sucked, if I know my big brother." Jet laughed. Troy let fly another vomiting burp. Some twenty feet below, fish were starting to gather for breakfast. "YOu seasick?" Jet questioned, unable to understand any other reason Troy should be so gastrically distressed. "No," Troy softly murmurred, the worst now seeming to have passed. "Why was he doin' that to Trey?" Jet had the urged to laugh but decided now was not the time. "Cause Trey wanted him to?" "Trey wanted him..." It was a thought that had never entered Troy's mind. "But...but why?" "Cause it feels good..." Jet reasoned. It was such a "duh" question he again almost laughed. "It does?" Troy reacted. This time Jet was at a loss for words. "Well, yeah..." "Ain't you and what's 'is name ever played around?" Jet asked in further disbelieve. "Me and Jesse?" Troy reacted in obvious disgust and the very thought. "Noooooo...I mean you and...your brother...you and Trey...yeah TREY. God, he's cute as fuckin' hell, ain't you two ever jacked off or anything?" "What's jacked...oh...no...we never...you and Jason jack...masturbate together?" Troy gaped at Jet in dismay disbelief. This time Jet couldn't help laughing. "Yeah, among other stuff." "And suck...and fuck...and..." Troy continued learning the facts of gay teen life. "Uhhh...welll...yeah," Jet admitted innocently. "Like I said it feels good." "What's it feel like?" Troy stunned Jet by asking." "What it FEEL like?" Jet looked up at him wierdly. He might just as well have asked what it felt like to have a baby. "You've never jacked or anything?" "No," Troy confessed. "Turn around," Jet suddenly ordered. "What?" "I said TURN AROUND," Jet almost violently grabbed Troy's pelvis and whirled him around, then knelt there on deck in front of him and swallowed all he could of the older boy's limp cock. "Hey, fucker, stop that, I ain't GAY?" Troy insisted, pushing Jet's head back, his cock flipping out of Jet's mouth. Jet looked up at him and smiled. "Yet." "How's it goin?" Jason asked he joined the other two naked boys on deck, a permanent smile etched across his face. "Let me guess, he did it to YOU too," Troy reacted in distaste. "Where is he now?" "Down in his cabin I guess," Jason told him. "He's scared shitless you're gonna get him fired." "Where's Trey? He alright?" Troy worried about the brother he obviously loved very much. "He's down below, showering." Jason reported. "He's starving. Said he'd be ready to go soon as he got done. He wanted to know why we was all naked," Jason grinned wickedly. "I told him we came out ready to get sucked off." "You didn't?!!!" Jet gasped in horror. "No, Squeak, I didn't, though I thought about it," Jason joked. "Troy says he and Trey have never done nothing together," Jet told his brother, "Never jacked or sucked or fucked, or...nothing." Jet repeated Troy's meager sexual history. "He's never even jacked off I don't think." "WHAT, every boy has...jacked..." The look on Troy's face told him otherwise. "I guess not," Jason changed his mind. "We better check out our clothes, see if they're dry and get dressed," Jet suggested. "Before Trey gets up here and starts asking more questions." "What you gonna say?" Jason asked Troy seriously. "You gonna rat?" "RAT?" Troy looked at him, then realized what he was asking. He shrugged. "I don't know...probably not...don't wanna get Trey in trouble." "Right," Jason agreed, doing his best to hide his relief that Jesse would live to suck another day. ----------------------------- "Hey, that Jesse is something else, ain't he?" Trey greeted the two Cox boys as he came up from below to join them in going ashore. "How come you never told me he was...doin' stuff to you?" Troy asked his little brother, his voice tinged with anger. Trey shrugged. "You never asked?" He reasoned. "You okay? He didn't hurt you or nothin?" Troy worried. "You guys scared the shit outta him, he almost bit it off," Trey joked. "You gonna tell granddad?" Troy shook his head wordlessly. "Come on, let's get goin'" he urged. "God, you're cute," Jet told Trey as they got into the boat. Tray wore only a par of loose-fitting swimtrunks, which hung barely an inch above his generous length of boy-cock. Jason had the feeling they'd fall completely off with a good wisp of wind. An obscene amount of cleavage showed in back. "You gay?" Trey asked in reponse. "Yeah, you? Jet eyed him and smiled. Then he was startled as Trey reached out, gripped him behind the neck and pulled their faces together, kissing him hard on the lips. "Yep, guess so," Trey laughed. "We're gonna have to get together and orgasm each other after breakfast," he suggested. "Can you cum?" Jet asked. "Hell, no, can you?" Trey laughed. Jet shook his head. "But we can sure as hell TRY," he laughed resting his arm around the slightly older boy, holding tight lest he pop out of the boat as it jogged across the waves. In the back of the Zodiak, as Troy expertly steered the outboard, Jason felt the urge to hug and hold Troy as the older boy seemed cheerless, lost in his own troubled thoughts. "There's nothing wrong with guys bein' gay, you know," He told Troy, trying to reason with him. "There's not?" Troy challenged. "You've never even had an orgasm?" Jason changed the subject, still finding Troy's total virginity hard to believe. Troy shook his head. "No. Mom always said no one should...you know...touch us...down there." "That doesn't mean you can't touch YOURSELF, does it?" Jason reasoned. "I did once or twice," Troy admitted as they slowed down in nearing the beach. "Felt good, right?" Jason smiled. "Scared me." Troy countered. "Scared you?" Jason repeated in disbelief. "Scared you? Why?" Once more Troy shrugged. "I...I thought it might not be...good...good for me to...do it. I thought it might give me a heart attack or something." Jason laughed. "You're wierd." "Least I'm not queer..." Troy replied gently, not wanting to offend Jason, yet disgusted by what he was saying. "You're not gonna start throwing up again, are you?" Jason worried as Troy expertly cut the engine allowing them to drift ashore. Both Jet and Trey hopped out and pulled the Zodiak well up onto the beach even with Jason and Troy still in it. "Come on, I'm hungry," Jet cried as he and Trey broke out in a dead run for the house. "So long as your mom's not serving OATMEAL for breakfast," Troy tried to joke as he and Jason headed toward the house at a somewhat more liesurely pace than the two younger boys. "You do that a lot?" Jason questioned. "What? Throw up?" "You get seasick pretty easy?" Jason suggested as well? "I'm sorry, I don't usually...no one asked you to come up and...and witness that," Troy reminded his new-found friend. "I didn't," Jason responded. "Huh?" "That was my brother," Jason told him. "Oh," Troy reacted, having been so upset, he'd confused the two. "You're BOTH gay?" He asked in disbelief. "Yeah, I guess," Jason admitted. "We don't think about it much. At least I don't. It's like....like a part of who I am. Like I don't think about why I'm a boy instead of a girl." "You ever...do anything with a girl." "Have I ever FUCKED a girl?" Jason cut to the chase. "No, but I would in a half second...if there was any around here to fuck." "Me neither," Troy told Jason, the revelation not exactly bowling him over in surprise. "Maybe you could get your granddad to hire a cute young thing as a cook or something," Jason suggested jokingly. "I don't think so," Troy shook his head. "I think granddad's gay too." "NO SHIT?!!" That DID bowl Jason over with surprise. "How ya know?" "Him and Jesse," Troy told him softly as they neared the house. "I never thought about it much before, but now...after..." "Seein' Jesse and Trey?" Jason replied thoughtfully. "YOu think your granddad knows about Jesse and Trey?" "I don't know," Troy admitted as Jason punched the "UP" button next to the elevator going up from the beach. "Maybe..."