Date: Thu, 9 Mar 2017 06:25:18 +0000 From: John Marshall Subject: Cox Cocks Chapter 3 This story does directly follows the previous story, "Jason Turns Ten" however it begins some two years later with largely the same group of characters and many new ones added . 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." Like my other stories, it is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like "The Working boys," "Ecstasy Island," "Ecstasy Renewed," and "Jason Turns Ten" (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 with each chapter proceeding in something close to real time. I use extensive dialogue to carry the story along and intense character development. In this story, the sexual encounters are primarily gay. 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 from one to four 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. THE COX COCKS CHAPTER THREE "Mr. London..." "Uhhhhh..." "Mr. London?," Reed Dix nudged the bare shoulder of the man sleeping soundly in the huge, unmade bed. "I...the door was unlocked...I have a message for you. "Message...?" Jim London struggled to pry his sleepy eyes open to behold an attractive young stud of about eighteen, clad in a pair of yellow Bermuda shorts hanging low around his slender, naked hips. From there up the boy was nude. "Yes sir, my brother, Jan...Jan Dix...sent me over to tell you your plane back to the mainland will be leaving in just about an hour." Reed told the slender, lightly muscular man of about thirty or thirty-five. He was wearing only a pair of tight, white briefs. Reed watched as Jim London sat up on the edge of the bed. The man had a hard on. "What time is it?" Jim looked about for a clock. "Almost three. The plane leaves from out front at four," Reed told him, wishing he had time to get to know the man better. Things are kind of moist in Miami, the pilot wants to get there while there's still a little light. I'll help you pack if you like." "Uhh...thanks, that won't be..." Jim stopped in mid sentence as he saw Reed's cock tenting out the front of his shorts. "...necessary." "Where's your son?" Reed asked, looking about. "Jamey?" Jim thought a second. "I think he and his new roommate took off to...maybe...yeah, I think they said something about going down to the pool." "Who's his roommate?" Reed asked as he watched Jim London. "Jason...Jason Cox," Jim told the goodlooking young messenger boy. "JASON?" Reed all but shouted. "You're kidding me. Jason?" "Something wrong?" Jim asked in dismay. "Huh...uhhh...well...err...no...nothing's wrong," Reed stammered. "It's just...I'm surprised, that's all, Jason doesn't usually..." "I think he was rather....enamored with Jamey's...shall we say...sex appeal?" Jim smiled leacherously as he finished dressing. "I wouldn't be surprised." Reed acknowledged laughing. "Jason is rather..." "Gay?" Jim guessed. "To say the least. I was gonna say, horny," Reed smiled. "You'll want to say goodbye, I'm sure. I'll go see if I can find them." "Would you? Thanks, I'd appreciate it." Jim once more lusted for the young man's naked body as Reed turned to leave. "I'll get his things packed. I don't suppose we'll have time to get him situated in his dorm room." "I doubt it." Reed called back as he hurried toward the front foyer. "We'll see. It'll depend on how long it takes me to find the little fuckers." "Little fuck...ers," Jim repeated Reeds careless words to himself. Yes, knowing Jamey, and easily guessing as to Jason's sexual predisposition, that was probably more accurate than he wanted to think. He took a deep breath. This was not what he'd expected, though deep inside he was starting to realize Cox Academy was likely to be precisely what his son needed to sort out his boyish sexual inclination. He only wished he'd had such an opportunity when he was eleven years old. -------------------------------- Reed took the elevator on the opposite end of the hotel from that which Jamey and Jason had used. Just as he'd remembered, the rotating door on that end was nudged open and closed much more easily than the other one. Just as he'd expected, both boys were naked. They were lying out on the edge of the pool, cock to cock, facing one another locked into a tight embrace kissing like they had no alternative. He watched them gyrating against one another, wondering if he should be cruel and interrupt them before they orgasmed or wait and enjoy the show. His cock said wait, his watch said 3:05 p.m. "HEY, WHAT THE FUCKIN' HELL YOU TWO PERVERTS THINK YOU'RE DOIN'? FUCKIN' QUEERS! BOTH OF YOU, BREAK IT UP AND GET YOUR DAMNED CLOTHES BACK ON. YOUR DAD'S GONNA HEAR ABOUT THIS!!!" Reed deepenned his voice and cried at the top of it, scaring the hell out of both of them. Damn you, Reed, you about made me shit myself," Jason cried out angrily as he and Jamey separated, sat up, then jumped to their feet, their slender, naked, boy-cocks still pointing skyward despite the shock of their lives. "Sorry, I had to get your attention," Reed appologized insincerely. "Your name is Jamey, right?" Jamey nodded meekly as the older boy intimidated the hell out of him. "I really am sorry to interrupt," Reed told the two boys. "But you two better put something on. Jamey, your dad's plane will be leaving in less than an hour. I assume you'll want to...wave goodbye or something?" "So soon?" Jamey gasped in surprise as he started pulling on his nylon gym short. "I thought he wouldn't be leaving until after dinner. "There's a couple drops of rain in Miami tonight...you know how pilots are," Reed joked. "They don't much like showers." "When we gonna take my stuff over to the dorm?" Jamey questioned as he struggled into a too-tight t-shirt without having first dried off." "I'll help with that." Reed told him. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself, I'm Reed Dix. Jan's my brother. I'm his gopher." "Gopher?" Jamey had never heard the term. "You know, go fer this, go fer that, if you go fer my dick, please turn your hat." Reed joked. Jamey's mouth fell open. He'd not been expecting that. "Fuckin' comodean," Jason dismissed Reed's attempt at humor. "Once your dad leaves, you're on your own. You two can come back down here and fuck your brains out if you like," Reed laughed. "I might even help you with that too." "If you had a brain," Jason complained, still unforgiving for having had his lovemaking session with his knew roommate interrupted. "Let's go," Jamey urged as he headed for the secret revolving door. "Why's all this....hidden like?" "To keep parents from nosing around while us older boys seduce the beautiful, young virgin boys as they show up," Jason felt free enough to be brutally frank. "You won't tell your dad about all this, what we did and stuff." "Ohhh, what'd you do?" Reed nosed in. "We got each other pregnant," Jason shot back. "I taught him how to make babies." "You sure you want this horny fucker for a roommate?" Reed questioned as they got on they nudge the door closed and head for the elevator. "You can petition for a new one soon as we get your stuff over to the dorm. There's about two or three DOZEN guyss who'd suck your dick all night long every night and most of the day between classes." "We're not allowed to do sex stuff in class," Jason explained as they felt the elevator heading up to the eighth floor. "Some guys jack off a little though." "But if ya get caught shootin' cum on there clean waxed floor, ya gotta give the instructor a blowjob," Reed lied. "He's bullshittin' ya...well, except for Mr. Conner." Laughed. "He once had his entire class suckin' each other's cocks." "My favorite math class," Reed laughed as they got off the elevator and headed for the big double doors of the suite. "Jamey!" Jim London exclaimed in relief when he saw the three boys. "I see you had no trouble finding'em...Reed is it?" "No problem," Reed told James's dressed-for-traveling father. "What you guys been doin?" Jim asked as he handed Jamey his much-too-small bag minus underwear and swim trunks. "Don't ask," Jamey cracked a wicked grin his father's way. "Oh..." Jim paused, a little stunned by his son's attitude and words. "We swam," Jason came to Jamey's rescue with the official response to such a question. "The pool's great, dad, you should...uhhh...be getting downstairs or you'll miss your plane." Jamey almost let his excited enthusiasm get the better of him. "Riiiiggghhhhhtttt," Jim London distended his response, contemplating his son's demeanor rather than his words. "You can write me and tell me all about it." "Don't expect much," Reed told Jamey's dad as they headed toward the elevators. "Most of the boys seldom write home. They have to do a lot of writing for class so I guess they're not much in the mood to write letters." The truth was, the school opened and inspected all outgoing mail. If they felt the boys wrote too much, the letter went into the "round mail box." "Oh...well...call then," Jim suggested. "Sorry, we're kind of isolated out here, no phone service," Reed dutifully shot down that idea too. "I'm afraid it'll Christmas before you see your son again." "I want a motor scooter for l Christmas," Jamey put in his wish list early. "They allow them out here if they're battery run." "Not so fast, ya gotta be a sophomore first," Jason put in. "Freshmen are too....uh...young... Yeah, too young for scooters." He's started to say "horny" then caught himself. Jason didn't find it easy to lie convincingly to parents. "If all the parents found out what really went on t Cox Academy, they're be down to two, maybe three boys. "We'd better get a move on, they're probably waiting for us outside now," Jim London suggested as the four of them headed for the entry deck and just beyond that the two engine aircraft with its motors already running. This time there was a pilot and a co-pilot plus three middlle-aged men whom Jim guessed were also fathers of boys starting a Cox. Among them was Stewart Long and his attractive young son, Len, whom they'd met the night before. "Looks like we'll be sharing a ride home," Stewart greeted Jim again. "Hope the plane don't crash." "What?" Jim looked at him strangely, then laughed to hide his embarrassment. "It's an old superstition of mine," Stewart told him. "I say that every time before I get on a plane to ward off such a catastrophe. It WORKS to...so far, at least." The other men all laughed. The two pilots didn't. Cox had never lost a plane or a pilot but they had had a few close calls over the years. "Well, guess we're all here. I'm Hank, your pilot. This is Paul our co-pilot. Boys give your dads a big hug and kiss and we'll be on our way." All the fathers hugged their sons. None kissed them. "You boys behave yourselves now. Don't do anything...WE wouldn't do," Stewart Long wisecracked. His son smirked, then wisecracked. "Yeah, sure, dad...nothing YOU wouldn't do." As they backed up, the plane reved up, then swung around ready to take off Jamey eyed the slightly older boy. "I take it you and your dad have a...special...relationship?" Len laughed softly then out of the corner of his mouth replied, "We fuck around a little." "But do you fuck in and out," Reed asked in overhearing. "None of your damned business," Len retorted trying but failing to sound macho. "Scratch off one virgin," Reed joked as they headed back toward the hotel, except for Jamey who stood alone, watching his father's plane near the end of the runway then gracefully lift off. "Or should I say TWO virgins?" Reed asked as he returned, resting his hand lovingly on Jamey's shoulder, as the boy brushed a tear from his eye. Reed had become quite expert on "reading" young boys at such times. "No," Jamey softly, shaking his head, looking back over his shoulder wistfully. Reed bent and kissed him on the forehead. "Come, let's get your stuff over to the dorm; it'll be time to start you getting used to Cox Academy food before long. "You trying to steal my new boyfri...roommate?" Jason accused his older friend. "I will, too, if you don't treat him right," Reed warned. "You hear that, Jamey, if he steps out of line, just once..." "I'll be okay," Jamey stiffened his back and headed back to where his meager possessions sat packed and waiting. Reed grabbed Jamey's bag and tossed it into the back of a pristinely white Jeep as Jamey sat up front and Jason got in the back. "ATTENTION: THE ISLAND IS CLEAR." Came a message from two different loudspeakers. "That means that the plane has left and only Cox personnel and students remain," Reed explained before Jamey could ask. "That mostly means the dress code for this side of the island has been lifted," Jason elaborated. "That means we can get naked now," he added stripping off his shirt but nothing else. "That mean we HAVE to get naked?" Jamey asked somewhat timidly. Jason and Reed looked at one another, both of them having the good taste not to laugh. "No, Jason explained, "but...you'll probably want to, you'll be the only boy on the..." "Man OR boy..." Reed interrupted. "The only man or boy on the island NOT naked," Jason continued. "I know; it takes a little while to get use to...every new boy goes through that...more or less," Jason added as they pulled up in front of the dorm to find every boy on the plaza not only naked but several were jacking off or sucking one another. Even Len and the other two new boys were already naked. Len was, in fact, hard, and quite impressively so, sporting at least six inches. "I see what you mean," Jamey said as he stepped out of the Jeep, stripped off his t-shirt, and slipped his loose-fitting gym shorts to the ground. "See, it's not that bad," Jason smiled as he too got naked, picking up Jamey's clothes along with his own as Reed carried Jamey's things toward the elevator. "Ain't you gonna get naked too?" Jamey asked, anxious to see Reed's cock and take a look at what appeared to be a magnificent naked boy hidden behind his official Cox uniform. "Oh, I suppose," Reed relented as the boys nearby paused, as interested in seeing the older boy's naked body as was Jamey. "Here, carry your own damned bag if you're so fuckin' anxious to inspect the merchandise," Reed tossed the overnight case to its owner, then proceeded to get naked in record time. "Now...satisfied? I can get it hard in a couple minutes if you have the time. "Probably more like a couple seconds if I recall," Jason joked as they continued toward the elevators, now disgorging dozens of completely naked young boys on their way to the main buffet (Cox refused to use the term "cafeteria" or "chow hall".) "You two little fucks better hurry or we'll all be eating leftovers tonight," Reed warned as they took one of the three elevators to the second floor. "Look, he's hard already," Jason pointed as they headed for the room. He punched in the code, 6969 to open the door. "6969?" Jamey repeated softly the numbers he'd observed. "Just leave your bag on the bed, no time to....sixty-nine, sixty-nine if we wanna eat," Reed told the two boys, whose cocks were now as erect as his own. "Come on, I'll run you over in the Jeep." "He WILL, too, if you get in his way," Jason joked as the three boys left the room, heading downstairs, this time skipping the elevators, which were packed. "If you wanna get a hard on real quick, find a packed elevator," Reed offered Jamey a tip. "We have to scrub'em down every morning and every night or they start to REEK of boy-cum," Jason told his new roommate. "Is that all you guys do here is...sex and stuff?" Jamey asked in innocent dismay. "Well, more sex than stuff, usually but..." Jason joked. "WHOA...who invited all them?" Jason gasped as he saw Reed's Jeep loaded down with no less than six naked boys between twelve and sixteen years of age. "Come on, always room for...one, two, three...Reed, looks like you're gonna have to walk," one of the boys cried." "Get the fuck out, smartass, YOU'RE the one's gonna walk," Reed ordered. "Hey, new kid, you can sit on my lap," one of the naked boys in back with a sizable hard cock called to Jamey. "Jason, you can ride on the hood." "MOVE, you can sit on MY lap...and, Reed, make sure you hit all the potholes," Jason insisted, pulling rank (such as it was). "Jamey, this is Hap, the raunchiest bottom on the island, right Hap?" "Hi, Jamey...that's short for Happy...as in Mr. Happy here," he nodded toward his five inches of boy-cock. "Ahhhhhhhhh that feels good," He moaned as he sank down deeper and deeper on Jason's rigid, upthrust cock. "Okay Reed, I'm ready...drive slowly." "Jamey, I'm Tim," the boy beneath Jamey introduced himself. "Can you handle four inches?" "NO!" Jason cried from the back seat. He started to mention Jamey's virginity but decided that would only make matters worse in a Jeep load of horny naked boys. "Sorry," Tim appologized as nonetheless his hand closed around Jamey's stiff little boy-cock and began gently stroking it. "Wanna cum?" he whispered in Jamey's ear. "No time," Reed came to Jamey's aid before he could answer. "We're almost there." ---------------------------------------------------- The boys' dinner buffet was nothing fancy, but better than Jamey had been led to believe. He and the other boys chose between mac and cheese, green beans, lima beans, roasted chicken legs, charred fish fillets, enchillada slices, buns, spinach salad, sliced tomatoes, and split pea soup. For dessert there was single scoops of vanilla ice cream with a little chocolate syrup drizzled over it, and a generous slice of cherry pie. The boys could choose either but not both. "Get enough?" Jason asked as he and Jamey sauntered liesurely and nakedly along the road from the main campus back toward Induction Hall. "Enough," Jamey replied, "but I'll be hungry again by ten." "Don't worry, I've got something right here will take care of that," Jason hefted his cock and balls. "You mean...swallow your...stuff?" Jamey reacted in unvarnished disgust. "You've never tasted cum? Not even your own?" Jason asked in surprise. "You trying to make me loose my dinner?" Jamey questioned. "Okay, okay...no need to push it...or make you sick," Jason conceded. "I never seen so many naked boys in my life," Jamey changed the subject. "You've only seen maybe ten percent of the student body....bodies, I should say," Jason laughed. "That's Pierce...fucks like a sonofabitch...for when you're READY to be fucked like a sonofabitch. He's up on three." Jason nodded and smiled to the slender fourteen-year-old who was, apparently, late for dinner. "Who are the little guys over there....look like twins?" Jamey eyed two exquisitely beautiful young boys with hard little three-inch boy-cocks. "They are," Jason told his roommate. "Real sweethearts...Greg and Craig...eight years old...studying ballet...totally inseparable." Jason smiled warmly at the two sexy little boys. "They're a hoot to watch when they get horny...the most graceful sex you ever saw, but forget about starting anything with them. They're so in love with each other, they wouldn't even notice. "Incredibly beautiful," Jamey sighed nonetheless. "Beautiful doesn't mean much around here," Jason noted as they reached the plaza and headed for an elevator. "All the boys...okay almost all the boys...here are beautiful. Some, slightly more beautiful than other. Then there's beautiful...like you--absolutely STUNNING." "I'M stunning?" Jamey reacted in surprise. "I don't say that about many boys...beautiful, yes, but...baby, you are," Jason insisted as they boarded the elevator with two other naked boys. "You're truly stunning." "Thank you," one of the boys smiled. "So are you?" the other boy, a childlike blond who couldn't have been more than nine or ten, returned the compliment. "Your new roommate?" "Eathan, this is Jamey. Jamey, Eathan Stork," Jason introduced the boy. "I'm Lyle," the other boy introduced himself. "You wanna get together later and...maybe suck each other?" "We've got other plans," Jason told both boys as they got off the elevator. "Maybe later," Jamey added politely. "Don't say that," Jason told Jamey as he punched in the key code to their room. "Sex around here....well, it just kind of...happens, no one makes dates or plans rendezvous." "Oh." Jamey reacted. "No one gets jealous?" "Oh, fuck no! God that's a sin worse than grand theft auto around here." Jason reacted sharply. "Like I said before, we don't talk about love...I guess we ALL love each other in a way. There's not one boy on this island I wouldn't suck off without thinking twice. Come to think about it, most of them I HAVE sucked off without thinking twice." "And swallowed their cum? Jamey asked in disbelief. "Shit yes...that's the best part," Jason grinned. "You have a favorite...bein' a cocksucker and all?" Jamey asked innocentlyu "We DON'T have boyfriends," Jason reacted firmly, almost angrilly. "Once you get your fuckin' dick wet a few times; you fuck who, what, wherever, and whenever you want without a thought as to whatever...feelings....feelings of friendship, the two of us may develop. Silently, Jamey opened his bag and took from it what few clothes he'd not forgotten, then place them in an empty drawer of his dresser. "Guess I won't have to worry about not having underwear or Speedos." "You can have mine, I never use them," Jason offered as he came up behind Jamey, placing his arms around the younger boy, kissing the back of his neck as both hands carressed Jamey's slender abdomen. Jason's hardened boy-cock moved up and down between Jamey's butt cheeks. "I'm getting hard," Jamey whispered as he felt Jason's hands creep down over his lower abdomen and grip his cock. Jason began a stroking movement, first with his cock against Jamey's slender ass then also gently stroking his new roommate's rock-hard cock. Softly, he whispered in Jame's ear, "Let's orgasm."