Date: Thu, 3 Apr 2014 21:09:21 -0400 From: John Marshall Subject: Jackin' Jack Cox Chapter 4 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. 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. JACKIN' JACK COX CHAPTER FOUR The CoxInt Tower was eyepopping. "FUUUCCKkkk, how many miles this fucker go UP?" Ien smiled induligently, "It's about four-thousand feet...less than a mile, actually. The damned lifter takes almost two whole minutes to get to the top, assuming no one wants off or on in between." "What floor we going to?" Jack questioned as they wandered into the five-story lobby with its dozens of balconies running all about at various angles and curves, along with ramps leading to them, all done in shades of light pink, gray, lavender, and white. Above it all, was a massive mirror-ball chandelier casting sparkling beams of multi-colored lights all about the glass and marble five-acre lobby. "That depends on where...Uncle Guv...happens to be at the moment," Ien checked a small communication device on his wrist. "Mmmmm looks like you're in for at treat, he's on 401. It'll take a while but the view is to kill for." "Four-oh-one...you mean...the four-hundred and first FLOOR?!" Jack gasped as they headed for one of a dozen tubular glass lifters rising from the center of the lobby. "Heyyyyyy, little boy, you're smarter than you LOOK," Ien teased, ruffling Jack's mop of light-brown hair. Inside the lifter Jack had to smile at a small sign reading, "Please refrain from orgasmic activities in the lifter." "What happens if you don't?" Jack whispered, nodding at the sign as they zipped straight up an an astounding, knee-buckling speed. "You get a lot of dirty looks when you start and probably some applause when you finish," Ien whispered back. "Shall we try it, see what happens?" "Better not, people are already lookin' at me funny," Jack whispered back. "Is my fly unzipped or something? "Your what?" "My...never mind..." Jack whispered back as he felt some guy behind him gently fondling his ass. "If people are looking at you funny, its because you're so damned fuckin' CUTE, so fuckin' HOT," Ien whispered. "That guy back there bothering you?" "Hell, no, I'm kinda enjoying it," Jack giggled. The man apparently heard him. He grew bolder, reaching around, fondling jack's cock and balls through what passed for his clothes, and humping his own thinly confined cock against Jack's cute little-boy butt. "Don't cum, a wet spot in front might be embarrassing when you meet Uncle Avery," Ien whispered. "Hope he's getting off soon, then," Jack whispered back. "Wiggle your ass, that'll get him off in no time," Ien joked softly. The last of their co-riders got off on the 351st floor. "Whew, that was close," Jack sighed, his cock starting to return to its previous semi-hard state. "Did he cum?" Jack teased. "Is my back wet?" Jack turned for Ien to inspect him. "Not that I can see," Ien smiled as the lifter began to slow, rising now along the outside of the upper levels of the tower affording them a mindblowing view of the 25th century city of Malibu. "Maaannnnn, you weren't kidding about the view!" Jack gasped, rubber-necking about as Ien led him by the hand off the lifter. "Arien Cox to see the governor..." Ien spoke to a robotic e-ceptionist. "Please enter, he saw you coming," the robot acknowledged. "Thanks," Ien once more took Jack's hand, leading him toward a set of silent sliding doors which parted on cue as they approached. "Relax, he's NOT going to...'eat you alive'..." reassurred his timid young "trophy." If the view from the lifter was mindblowing, the governor's office seemed literally out of whatever world they happened to be in. Jack tried not to gawk, tried not to gasp, but failed pretty much on both counts. The governor's office was literally a massive lucite "bubble" some fifty feet wide extending out the side of the 401st floor. The floor was flat but everything else curved outward then upward in a hemispherical shape. Even the floor was transparent. Jack found himself stepping gingerly, lest he fall through. "Ahhhhhh...Arien, I've been waiting all morning like a kid at Christmas for you and...whooooa..." the handsome, well-tanned, forty-something, governor suddenly paused, sucking in a sudden breath as he saw Jack. "Uncle Avery, meet your great, great, great, great, great, great grandfather, Jack Cox," Ien introduced his nearly naked your friend. "I'm not sure I got enough 'greats' in there, but you get the idea." "Hoooooo my god, he's...damn...he's..." Avery Cox stepped from behind his desk and extended his hand somewhat nervously to Jack. "Beautiful? HOT? Horny, gorgeous, sexy, delicious...did I mention HOT...?" Ien offered a few choice adjectives to his tongue-tied uncle. "Pleased to meet you," Jack managed a bit hoarsely as he shook the man's hand, looking over his tight black pants and open red vest covering his muscular, shirtless torso. On his feet he wore sprayed-on black socks. "Ien, those pics you found don't begin to do him justice," the governor noted. "What pics?" Jack wanted to know. "I think they must have been old school photos they found in the archives," Ien told him. "You look to have been about nine or ten." "And how old are you NOW?" the governor inquired. "I think about five-hundred and twelve," Jack found his sense of humor. The governor laughed heartily. "You don't look a day over 499," the governor joked, still looking him up and down, his mouth all but watering. "How big's your cock?" "Huh?" Jack responded dumbly. That one had come out of left field. "Show him your cock," Ien whispered. Not sure what to do, Jack simply peeled his single garment down over his slender naked boy-body, allowing it to drop to the floor, leaving his hairless six-inches of boy-cock jutting up before his thin, naked loins. "I see where we all get the...Cox cocks," the governor laughed, suddenly exposing his own mighty eight inches of upthrust hardness. "You been getting it enough...exercize...since you been with us?" "Uhhh...errr, I," Jack stammered nervously. The 25th century "freedom of speech" took some getting used to. "We had an orgy last night and he fucked us all at least three times each," Ien reported. "Impressive, not sure if I could still do that," the governor laughed. "Ohhh...have a seat, I'm sorry, I was just so...god, he's so...beautiful." "Nice place ya got here," Jack observed quite tritely as he became a little less ill at ease. He wandered somewhat cautiously toward the edge, looking out, finding it difficult getting used to all the transparency around him. "How do you keep all this glass clean?" Jack and the governor looked at one another, mystified. "You know, son...I mean...grandfather, I really don't know...they just..." "I think the building had a spraying mechanism near the top that comes on every so often, dispensing water and a detergent to remove any grime," Ien recalled hearing someone say many years before. Cleaning had become such a systematic, built-in routine, no one ever much gave it any thought. "Most of the janitorial functions are robotic, or built into the building itself." "What do I call you?" Jack asked after a moment of silence as he struggled to absorb his new environment. "You know, I was just about to ask YOU the same thing," the governor replied. "I guess you can call me...call me Avery...that's my given name. And I'll call you Jack. Is that okay?" "I've been called a lot worse," Jack joked dryly. "I beg your pardon?" The governor looked at him strangely. "Never mind," Jack responded, once more startled by the humor barrier imposed by five-hundred years of human development. "Have a seat, we need to talk, I've got a quadrillion questions to ask...here, come set on my lap, let's get to be... friends..." the governor suggested. Somewhat nervously, Jack eyed Ien, hoping for a clue as to what to do. Back in 1961, grown men didn't invite adolescent boys...NAKED adolescent boys...naked adolescent boys with a hardon...to sit on their laps. Ien nodded, winking at him as if to say, go ahead, kid. "Feels weird, holding my great, great...whatever...grandfather on my lap," the governor laughed as Jack carefully seated himself, feeling the governor's hard cock beneath him. "Weird ain't the WORD for it," Jack laughed to hide his embarrassment. He nearly jumped out of his skin as he looked down, feeling the governor starting to stroke his cock. "Wanna cum?" the governor asked mischievously. "Sure...why not," Jack responded with the only reply that seemed appropriate to his current century. "Nice...firm, hard, smooth..." the governor cooed approvingly as he gently jacked Jack's cock. "Tell me, had you had much sexual experience before Ien picked you up yesterday?" "Some," Jack acknowledged, watching the governor's warm hand masturbate his cock. "I had a boyfriend." "Lovely. Every young boy should have someone of his own sex to play with," the governor smiled, leaning forward, kissing Jack softly on the lips. "I had a...boyfriend...how quaint...a friend much like you when I was about six or seven...maybe eight, I forget..." "Years or inches," Jack joked, hoping his jest wouldn't again go right over the governor's 25th century head. The governor got the joke. He laughed, "Probably both. Feeling good?" "NB," Jack graded the man's effort. "I explained a little about our educational system this morning," Ien did some explaining himself. "Just be careful how much you...EXPLAIN...to him," the governor eyed his nephew seriously. "Remember what we discussed." "Would...would you two like to be alone...I mean, I can wait..." Ien began. "NO!" Jack cried, horrified at the though of being left on his own, being sexually entertained by a man he hardly knew. "The boy's right, why don't you get naked and JOIN us," the governor suggested. "Come here, I've got TWO hands." Ien peeled out of his one-piece, sprayed-on jumpsuit and moved in close beside his uncle, leaning over kissing him as the man's free hand found Ien's hard, throbbing, teenaged cock. "MMmmmm...Ien...still the growing boy, I see," Avery Cox smiled up at his beautiful, naked nephew. "What? Another half-inch since I orgasmed you last time?" "I...don't measure very often," Ien smiled down at his uncle as he enjoyed the sexual stimulation. "Like HELL you don't! You're a COX, ain't ya?" The governor teased. "Every Cox boy I ever knew...myself included, keeps a tape measure in his pocket." "Yeah, except I don't have any pockets," Ien teased his uncle. "You grown any recently?" "Only if I use my imagination real hard," Avery Cox laughed. "How'my doin', boys?" "Feels gooood...really gooooood...aooahhahehrhh fuccccckkkkkk....jack that fucker..." Jack responded to the growing tingle of sexual pleasure swelling up within him. "Damn, he talks like a Cox!" Avery smiled as he increased the pace of his stroking on his ancestor's hardy young boy-cock. "How ya fixed for cum, boy...they pretty well DRAIN ya last night?" "He's been refortified," Ien assured his uncle. "Refortified?" Jack looked at them strangely. "It's in the water we drink," Ien explained. "CoxInt has been putting Libidinol in the drinking water now for...what hundreds of years," Jack explained. "Should we be telling him this?" "Since 2214...heighten's everyone's sexual awareness...fortifies their sexual stamina...extends their sexual pleasure..." the governor went on. "Makes ya cum longer, and harder, and more often," Ien translated. "It's now used round the world...ushered in an era of sustained world peace." "He exaggerates," Avery smiled down at Jack, kissing him again and again as he jacked the boys' cocks. "But only a little. I'm sure it's had a positive effect in reducing the tendency toward human violence in the world." "Ahhhhh...fuccckkk...works for me...ahaoeihaohe yeah, yeah, yeah, jack me, man, jack me, jack me, jack me off, keep jackin' me. I'm feeling so non-violent I can hardly STAND it! OOooaoghaoehoaihehr fuck, feels good...aoghaoierhoih god, yes, yes, yes, harder, faster, gheaoiierhoa yeah, yeah, yeahhhhh," Jack moaned in aching sexual pleasure as he felt his orgasmic eruption approaching. "Gettin' to me, too, Uncle Avery...ahghhaherhh fuck yes, you're as good a jacker-offer as ever...not lost your touch," Ien told his uncle what he knew the man loved hearing. "Ohhhh yeah, yeah, yeah, boys, feel it, feeeeeeel it, feel what my hands are doing to your beautiful, hard, young boy-cocks...mmmmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, feel it, feel it, wanna make you orgasm all over us, yeah, yeah, love making horny young boys like you feel good, making you shoot your cum...ahghaoahoh yeah, gettin' you close. I can tell. Gettin you both closer and closer...cum on, cum on, shoot it, Ien, shoot it, ahhahha yeah, show Jack how much cum Cox cocks can blast off, ohhh yeah, yeah, cum on, Jack, cum on shoot it, shoot it for me, ahghaoeirhoah yeah, yeah, feelin' it aren't you, yeah, gettin' ya close..." "Ohahhahhh fuck, the feeling...the feeeling, oahghahoeihh yeah, you're really great...jackin' me off, jackin' me off, gooaoeihoahegod, man, gonna do it to me, gettin' me there, gonna make me cum, man, keep doin' it, harder, faster, cum on, cum on, cum on, cum OHNNNNNNNNN...ONNNNNNNN...OHHAHEHRHHHHHH FUCCCKKKK...CUMMIN'...CUMMMIN' AHGOIAHOERH GOD, YEAH, MAKIN' ME BLAST OFF, MAN, OGHOAIHEOR YEAH, YEAH, HGOAIEHROHAOEIHRAO FUCK, THAT STUFF...THAT STUFF IN THE WATER...GHAEOIRHOAH GOD, MAKES ME FEEL GOOD...SOOOOO GOOOD...AHGHOAIHEROIHO FUCKIN' GOOD, LOOK AT ALL THAT CUM, LOOK AT ALL MY CUMMMMM...!!!" "aHRHhhHHHHHREIIGAOOEIHGHHHHHHHH...GOEHAOIEHROHHHAHEHRHHHFUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK," Ien suddenly cried out as his seven-inch Cox cock ejaculated furiously, jetting out his boy-cum all over both his uncle and Jack's trembling naked bodies. "OHHAHEHRHFUCK, FUCCK, OOHHAHEHRH FUCK, CUMMING...CUMMMING...CUMMMING...STILL CUMMING...GHOOEIHOAHEOR FUCCCKKKKK.....!!!" "FIVE...SIX...SEVEN...EIGHT...NINE...NINE SPURTS, HAOEOIAHOEHGOD, IEN, YOU BEEN DRINKIN' TOO MUCH WATER RECENTLY," Avery joked as he continued to make Ien's cock ooze its syrupy white necter all over them. "I SHOT FIVE TIMES!" Jack crowed. "I never shot that much before." "I counted SIX," Avery corrected. "But who's counting?" "That was in-FUCKIN'-credible!" Jack cried out in orgasmic ecstasy as his slender little boy-body continued to shudder in the lingering aftershocks of his blissful sexual pleasure. "Welcome to the 25th century, Jack," Avery laughed joyously, hugging and kissing his great, great, great, etc. grandfather. "Can I make YOU cum now?" Jack suddenly asked, unsure if he was expected by 25th century sexual ettiquet to return the favor. "You...you wanna make...ME cum?" the governor reacted in surprise and shock. "Seems only fair," Ien smiled, enjoying his uncle's unease. "Uhhh...well...sure...I guess," the governor agreed somewhat reluctantly as Jack removed himself from the man's lap and helped him out of his tight black pants. The red vest remained in place. The soaring hard man-cock, found it's place between Jack's lips. "Is...is this...customary in the 20th century?" the governor asked Ien as the two of them watched in fascination while Jack demonstrated his cocksucking skills. "You sure you can handle eight inches?" "I don't think it's customary, but...one thing I've realized, this kid is one horny young pup, even without the Libidinol," Ien noted for the record. "Knows his way around a man-cock, too, feels like," Avery smiled as he rested his hands on Jack's bobbing head and guided him slightly. "Damn, no gag reflex, either." "I think his...boyfriend...musta been pretty well-endowed." Ien guessed, he didn't learn that from me...us...first time he sucked me off, I nearly went...screamers." "Ohhahhahh fuck, yeah, kid, suck that fucker, aoghoaiehorhi fuck yeah, nice moves...ahgoaiehorih yeah, aogiehaoeihroh god, yeah, feels goooood, kid, aoghoaiheroh fucccckkkkk..." Avery gasped, squirming in his black leather chair, nearly the size of a throne. "I saw him give a kid an orgasm in just fifteen seconds last night...little boy named Ely...probably about eight or nine." Ien recalled. "One of your...husbands?" Avery eyed his nephew with barely concealed amusement. "I wish...guy next door...his...husband...boy...hell...maybe his son, I'm not sure," Ien realized. "Pre-pubes come quite easily," Avery smiled over at his re-aroused nephew. "Not in fifteen seconds they don't...not usually, anyway," Ien insisted. "I'm gonna hate to see him go back." "Yes, well, just you be careful you don't go falling in love with this horny little angel of joy," Avery warned. "You know too much to go back with him...and besides, I'm sure you'd find the 20th century quite....primitive...to say the least." "Don't worry, you can't afford the power to send us BOTH back," Ien noted. "Gettin' to ya?" "Ohhhh god, fuck yessss..." Avery grunted as he heaved and thrust his man-cock repeatedly into Jack's face. "And you're right about the power thing...I just saw the accounting...154 percent of what we'd projected. Ohahhhhrhhah god, kid, gonna do it to me... Worth every fuckin' cent though....oaohghahehhhhh god, yessssss...every fuckin' CENT!" "I'm working on a less power-hungry ecto-phaser," Ien revealed. "Probably cut that by...fifty, sixty percent." "AIIEIAEOAIHEORIHOIEAHHERHHHH GOD, I'M CUMMMMMMIINNNNNGGGGGG!! Governor Avery suddenly cried out as Jack unexpectedly triggered an orgasm within him. "AHGOEAIEH MY GAWD, KID, GHAOIEHROIHO FUCCCKKK....GHOAOIERHOIAHO HAEIIIOOH UNNNAGGH... UNNNNNGGH...FUCCCK...WHAT AN ORGASM, GHOAIEHROIH GOD, LET'S CLONE THIS LITTLE FUCKER BEFORE WE SEND HIM BACK, WE'LL CHAIN HIM TO MY BED. YOU CAN CUM OVER AND...AHGHAOOEIRIAIEIIRHHGOEIHAOEIHORH GEEESSS...KID, LIGHTEN UP, I'M GETTIN' TO BE AN OLD MAN! You can come over and play with him any time you like." Smiling lasciviously, Jack lifted his talented cocksucking lips from the governor's oozing hot cock, the man's copious load of thick, hot sperm dribbling from Jack's lips. "Okay, boys, who's next?"