Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2012 00:17:37 -0500
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ecstasy Isle Chapter 14

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: crackerjacker18@hotmail.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 14

Jason wasn't asleep but he wasn't exactly expecting a rowdy mob to assault
the sanctity of his sexual boudoir where, at the moment, he had his hard,
throbbing eight inches of pulsating manhood deebly embedded in his wife's
cocksucking cunt. "Ohhhhhh baby, that's nice, that's nice, feels good,
feels goooooood, feels really gooooddd..." Jason cooed while his wife sat
astraddled his thin, heaving loins as he slumped in a deeply padded lounge
chair opposite their massive "fuck bed." "Ohhhh yeah, you fuck soooooooo
good, I don't know why I even bother with any of the others."

"Because you CAN," Lisa moaned as she began fucking herself up and down on
his cock at a gradually increasing pace.  "OHHHhhhh fuck, you're makin' my
cunt feel good, baby, yeah, keep fuckin' my cunt like that, yeah, yeah,
ohhhhh fuck, Jason, I love your cock, I love the feeling it's givin' me,
ohhh yeah, yeah, baby, keep doin' that, keep doin' it to me like that, keep
fuckin' me, keep fuckin' me, keep fuckin' me, fuckin' me, fuckin' me,
fuckin'mefuckin'mefuckin'mefuckin'me," her words becoming a sexual litany
of frantic, driving pleasure, "Make me cum, baby, fuck me Jason and make me
cum, make us both cum, I need you to make me cum, really fuckin' hard,
baby, I need a really harrrrddd fuckin' cummmm...oehghhehhgh god, yes,
orgasm with me, Jason, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, harder, faster, harder,
faster, ohhhhhh...oohhhehhaghehhg....OEIGHEAHEHRHHGHEHGHHGHGHHH GOD, GOD,
GOD, YES, YES, YES, JASON, CUMMING, CUMMING, MAKIN' ME CUM, MAKIN' ME
FUCKIN' CUMMMMM...CUM WITH ME, CUM IN ME, SHOOT YOUR FUCKIN' CUM, SHOOT
YOUR...EOGHEIOEIRHOGH, GOD, I CAN FEEL IT, FEEL YOUR CUM SHOOTIN' OF INSIDE
ME, SHOOTIN' OFF IN MY CUNT, OEOHGEIOIHEOH GOD, YES, YES, YES, FEELS
SOOOOOO GOOD, SOOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, BETTER AND BETTER AND BETTER
AND...EIGEHAOIEHGOHEOIHGOEH!!"

"WHOAAAA!!"  Justin cried as he and the others burst into the master
bedroom area and came face to face with the copulating couple in the throes
of ogasmic ecstasy right before their eyes.

"THEY'RE FUCKIN'!!" Colt cries as he landed on his bare feet from his human
conveyance.

"WOW! RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF A FUCKIN' ORGASM, CAN YOU BEAT THAT?!" Zac
laughed as he and the others watched the two naked figures fuck themselves
out of their minds with sexual pleasure.

"OHHHH YEAH, DAD, MOM, FUCK EACH OTHER, YEAHHHH, YEAH, SHOOT YOUR CUM, DAD,
SHOOT IT, SHOOT IT, FILL HER UP WITH YOUR CUM! Tina cheered her parents on
as the two culminated their sexual exploit, with total disregard for the
mob of naked sexual interlopers.

"OOEOEOIEHHGEHGHEHHGHHEHHHGHGHHH GOD, YES, YES, YES, LISA, SHOOOTIN' IT,
SHOOTIN' MY CUM, SHOOTIN' IT HARD, HARRRRD, SOOOO FUCKIN' HAARRRRRR...WHAT
THE FUCCCCCKKKKKK..." Jason cried in mid-ejaculation as he suddenly bacame
aware of the raucus scene around him. "OHHHHHH FUCCCKKKKKK...
FUCCCCCKKK...FUCCCCKKKKKkkkkkkk..." he finished his heaving, driving orgasm
despite the interruption.

"What the fuck's goin' on here?" Lisa's wild fucking, pelvic movements
slowed, then stop as she remained impaled on her husband's soaring hard
cock.

"Tina and Colt want to marry Kevin!" Justin blurted in his excitement, a
pronouncement which, under the circumstances, didn't seem all that out of
line.

"Fine, wait till I get out my Judge's robe and gavel," Jason calmly
implored. "Errr...soon as I get done fucking...okay, guess we're done with
the fun...will you get the fuck off my cock, woman, there's marryin' to be
done."

"Really, Dad, we wanna get married, both of us, we wanna marry Kevin," Tina
implored earnestly, the only one in the whole group not making a big joke
about the whole thing.

"This gonna be a catered affair or should I start making canapes?" Leon,
their android houseboy inquired from the back of the mob.

"Make those salmon thingies you made last week, they were incredible,"
Danny instructed the hybrid bundle of artificial ingtelligence.

"Kids, kids, what the fuck's this all about, barging in here like this
while I'm trying to fuck my wife, with such silly nonsense? Jason asked as
he dislodged the gripping cunt from his oozing hard cock.

"Silly, maybe, but it makes for great orgasms," Lisa laughed as she rubbed
her cunt where Jason's cock had rubbed just moments before.

"It's not SILLY! Tina objected strenuously, her prideful boast now having
taken on a life of its own.

"It's not?" Colt looked at her strangely, then at Kevin, seeking some sense
from what was slowly losing his goofball status."No, no it's not, it's not
SILLY!" He suddenly decided maybe his sister's off-the-wall idea might not
be so outrageous after all.  He found himself rather liking the thought of
being married to Kevin, if not particularly Tina, though she did have a
nice cunt.

Kevin was starting to get nervous. Were they serious?  Apparently Tina
was. Was HE serious?  Could three people get married to each other at the
same time?  What was he thinking?  MARRIED? MARRIED!!  They both wanted to
MARRY him? He gaped at first one, then the other, then at all the others
gaping silently at him as he, in his silence, suddenly became the center of
attention.

"You pregnant?" Lisa asked her daughter in dismay.

"Like that'd make any fuckin' difference!" One of the boys in back
laughed. "We could ALL be the father!"

"No, mom, I'm not pregnant, though I'd love to say I was...love to have
Kevin's child," Tina told her mother calmly.  "Or even Colt's..."

"Kevin's not started shootin' any cum yet,"Justin reminded them.

"Heyyyy, I didn't do it, I didn't get her pregnant?" Colt objected
defensively.

"Shut the fuck up!" Tina snapped angrily at her little brother, who wasn't
helping her case a bit.

"I think we're out of salmon at he moment, would tuna canapes be alright?"
Leon suggested, elbowing hiw way to the front of the pack. "And then
there's the cake...I've always been rather partial to carrot cake but red
velvet is my second favorite."

"You're all fuckin' CRAZY..." Jason laughed, deciding not to take his
daughter seriously lest someone besides Leon might do likewised. "You're
too young, all three of you, to get married...not that I have anything
against same-sex marriage...okay, polygamy is pushing it a little but...I
guess I could learn to live with that but...and then there's the incest
thing...Tina, you and Colt are brother and sister."

"Don't remind me..." Colt sneered.

"Okay, so it wouldn't be a traditional marriage," Tina admitted, hugging
Kevin to her, reaching out for her brother's naked boy-body as well,
pulling the three of them together before her father's judgmental eyes,
"but hardly anything here on Ecstasy Island is traditonal."

"You're the king of this place, the absolute monarch, whatever you say
goes," Zac decided to push the envelope, fascinated at the perplexed look
forming on Jason's handsome face. It was not something he was accustomed to
seeing. "You could pass a law legalizing same sex, underaged, polygamous,
incestuous marriage any time you want!"

"I can?" Jason stared up at them in stunned dismay.

"Please, daddy, I love Kevin...hell, I even love Colt...well, a little, at
least, I know we could make Kevin the happiest boy on earth, right Kevin?"
Tina pleaded, once more turning the spotlight back on her proposed
bridegroom.

"Uhhhhh...errr...I...well..." Kevin stammered.  "I guess...I...I mean...I
never thought much about it but...Tina...I guess it'd be alright...not much
different than what it is now...I mean, you could all...you know, we could
all still... you know...still..."

"FUCK EACH OTHER!" Darin cried from the back, finishing Kevin's stammering
assertion of the obvious.

"Right, still fuck each other," Colt joined in, "we could all still FUCK
each other."

"Hmph...some marriage..." Jason half sneered, half laughed.

"Not much different that OURS!" Lisa pointed out, her probing fingers still
pleasuring herself even as she spoke.

"Thanks, mom." Tina smiled, appreciating her mother's tacit support.

Jason gazed up at his wife in dismay.  "No, I suppose not," he reluctantly
agreed.  "But this is SOOOO fuckin' unorthodox as to be clear off the
unorthodox scale."

"I kind of like unorthodox." Kevin said quietly, having now considered the
proposition more seriously.

The others stared at him, wondering if his opinion might weigh more than
that of Tina or Colt in the matter.

"You two...three...you really want to go through with...you really want to
fuckin' get MARRIED?" Jason asked, finding it hard to even give words to
such a crazy idea.

"Yep."

"Yes."

"I DO."

"Okay, by the power vested in my by the...by the...Ecstasy
Island...uhhh...federal government, I now pronounce you husband
and...err...husband and wife...and husband, you may all fuckin' kiss each
other then get the fuck outta my fuckin' bedroom." Jason capitulated.

"DAAAaaaad..." Tina objected to her father's dismissive sarcasm, "That's
not a proper wedding ceremony."

"Proper wedding ceremony...!"  Jason rolled his eyes desperatly.  "You're
talking proper wedding ceremony?"

"Will you be wanting ice cream with the wedding cake?" Leon asked
anxiously.  "I could even do baked Alaska if you like?"

"She wants a romantic number on the beach with the entire island population
present and waiting to watch us consumate right after the ceremony," Colt
tried not to laugh.

"Nude too, I presume?" Lisa asked.

"Yeah, those damned wedding ensembles get in the way when you start
fucking." Colt explained.

"HEY, I GOT IT, I GOT IT!!!" Devon bounded down the stairs waving a piece
of paper over his head.  "I just printed it out from Documents.com, I got
the marriage license all ready for you to sign!"

"Ohhhhh for god's sake..." Jason sighed in growing dismay.

"Only there's a three day waiting period, you gotta..." Devon trailed off
as the other glared at him in dispair.  "Who knew...?" he shrugged in
resignation.

"As King of Ecstasy, I hereby waive the waiting period," Jason decreed,
"You three horny fuckers can have your wedding ceremony tomorrow down on
the beach. Whatever my daughter...and her mother...whatever they
want... LEON!  Leon, pull out all the stops, spare no expense...baked
Alaska...hell, baked Texas for all I care, champagne, caviar, peanut butter
and jelly, nothings too good for my daughter...err...and son...and...and
their new...uhh...husband?

"Thanks, Daddy, thank you, thank you, thank you..." Tina hugged her father,
pressing her nubile, naked, young body tightly against his upthrust cock
as, with her eyes, she motioned for the other two parties to their upcoming
marriage to join her in physically expressing their gratitude for his
acquiesence.

"We'll need flowers, I'll organize a flower picking excursion first thing
tomorrow morning..." Lisa said thoughtfully, the prospect of organizing a
wedding exciting her to the point she stopped masturbating. "That way
they'll still be fresh."

"And we'll get rice to throw..." Danny cried, joining in the excitement.
We could put it in condoms with ribbons and bows and..."

"ENOUGH!" Jason suddenly cried. "Whatever you want to do, just leave me the
fuck outta it."  He was already tired of hearing about it.

"Daddy, we can't leave you out, you have to marry us...help us say our
vows," Tina insisted excitedly...and you gotta give the bride away too!"

"Yeah, right, I've never married anyone in my life...except for your
mother, of course, but..."

"I think we'll all three write our vows," Tina suddenly declared, another
brainstorm befalling her.

"Chastity, no doubt..." Her father sighed, rolling his yes in
amusement. "...forsaking all others..."

"And I gotta get my hair done..." Tina began considering the many things
she had to get done before she could have a "proper" Wedding ceremony.

"I guess we won't be breaking the bank on gowns and tuxedos, or
invitations; and I suppose pictures are out of the question," Colt remarked
in mock solemnity.

"Yeah, but the wedding reception should be rather spectacular!" Justin
chimed in.

"ORGYYYY...ORGYYYY...ORGYYYY...ORGYYYYY...!!" the harem began chanting as
they once more took the prenuptual trio up on their shoulders and carried
them off.  "Just enough time for a blowout bachelor party!" someone cried!

"As if they needed an excuse," Jason sighed, once more allowing himself
another eye rolling exercise.

"Well, we'd have a bridal shower but there'd just be the two of us, Tina
and I," Lisa allowed as she discounted that idea. "Maybe I better get with
Leon before he orders Dom Perignon for fifty."

"Yes...maybe you'd better..." Jason sighed as he suddenly found himself
alone, contemplating the most outrageous extravaganza Ecstasy Island would
ever know.


There were no naked girls...or boys either, for that matter, popping up out
of a gigantic cake...no gigantic cake, in fact, but then again, with all
the partiers completely naked, hard, and writhing about all over the highly
polished floor of the so-called "orgy room" there was hardly any need.
Eleven teen or pre-teen boys and one lone girl would seem to be a somewhat
lopside guest list, but no one seemed to mind, least of all the
bride-to-be, who, before the night was over, had been fucked long and hard
by every rigid, throbbing, boy-cock on the island...some more than once.
Colt and Kevin did a bit of fucking as well, each other and numerous
others, mostly too numerous to mention.  Most of the time, there wasn't an
inactive cock amongst the lot of them, the floor becoming hilariously
slippery with cum and other bodily fluids as the night progressed.

Justin counted himself as having 13 and a half orgasms...his final one
being a bit limpid.  Despite Jason's patented sex cremes and potions by
sunrise, he was starting to feel a bit drained.  There was nothing much to
drink and still less to eat, Leon and Lisa being quite otherwise occupied
elsewhere planning and preparing for the wedding feast.  There was a fair
amount of raspberry yogurt someone managed to come upon, though most of the
revelers ending up WEARING it rather than eating it for some strange
reason. Devon supplied the bootleg beer, all three cans of it, which he'd
squirrleed away from an earlier bash. (Jason wisely considered underaged
drinking a no-no in that it tended to impede underaged sex.) But what they
had they shared and all got surprisingly drunk on the golden beverage, or
at least pretended to. The real intoxicant, however, was sex...sex, sex,
and more sex, sucking, fucking, stroking, jacking, jerking, wanking,
heaving, thrusting, pounding, driving, hard, spurting, spewing, cum-coated
ejaculating sex. It was the creamy, white beverage of choice they all
shared, the game they all played, the one type of exercize they all
practiced and enjoyed extravagantly. Tina and every last one of the hot,
horny, naked boys were in peak condition sexually, primed and ready,
practicing professional experts on every form of naked sexual pleasure
known to man...or at least known to horny teenaged boys.

Kevin was, in a word, overwhelmed by it all. As one of the three guests of
honor, his upthrust, young boy-cock was, of course, a prime target,
pulsating endlessly it seemed in literally dozens of back-to-back orgasmic
detonations, his mind a delerium of nearly continuous sexual pleasure.  He
passed out several times that night, unsure if the cause was merely fatigue
or the explosive power of the devastating sexual ecstasy poured out upon
him by all the others. If ever he was going to unleash his first load of
boy-cum, this would have been the time and place. Alas, it didn't happen.
He was the only sexual creature on the island not spouting delerious
geysers of juicy hot boy-cum, well, except for Tina, of course, though her
cunt was hardly cum free by any means. By morning she was literally coated
with the stuff...as were most of the others, in fact.

There's nothing more pathetic looking than a dozen naked sex-sated
teenagers sprawled all over one another in the middle of a once-gleaming
dance floor, music still pounding, but not a muscle moving except for those
vital to life support. In tribute to Jason's pharmaceuticals, virtually all
the boys still sported more or less hard cocks, not that any of them any
longer had the requisite energy to propel them, but nonetheless they gave
silent testimony to what had been and what would be once their masters
managed to recover their sexual stamina.

"Kevin, you okay?" Justin whispered as he half-crawled, half-slithered
across the cum-coated floor to be next to the boy.

"No," Kevin managed.

"Me neither," Justin sighed, rolling over onto his back, their heads and
hands touching, their naked boy-bodies angled off in different directons.

"My cock aches," Kevin moaned.

"How many times?"

"Shiiiiit, who the fuck can count that high..." Kevin sighed, as did his
cock.

"I'm guessing thirteen..." Justin estimated his own orgiastic adventures.

"Thirteen HUNDRED maybe," Kevin somewhat overestimated his.

"Yeah, feels like it," Justin agreed.

"Got any cum left?"

"Maybe half an ounce," Justin laughed softly. "You shoot any?"

"I don't think so...but who'd know with all...THIS..." Kevin held up his
hand and arm, his skin stiff with the stuff.

"You looking forward to tomorrow?" Justin asked after several minutes of
silence.

"No." Kevin was partial to one-word replies.

Justin laughed softly. "It'll be hard to follow an act like this."

"Hard to endure a LIFE like this...it's not just one night like this
but...pretty much every day like this." Kevin reminded his new-found
friend.

Justin laughed again.  "I could get used to this life I think."

"Scares the fuckin' shit outta me," Kevin confessed, still staring up at
the mirrored ceiling and the naked reflections of the sexually depleted
orgy.

"I can see how it might," Justin sympathized.  "I'm older, but I'm not sure
I could handle a steady diet of...of boy sex like this.  I guess it'd be
fun to try, though.  But you, you're what...twelve years old...not even
shooting cum yet...god what a...a...situation."

"And 'bout to marry into a family of certifiable sex maniacs..." Kevin
sighed in dispair, "A looney bin of drug-crazed sex addicts of which I'm
becoming one too."

"You could back out," Justin suggested simply.

"And end up shark bait by mid-morning," Kevin declared melodramatically.

Justin suppressed a laugh this time. Kevin might be exaggering a little,
but only a little.  Such a denoument would definitely suppress his poll
numbers among the island's voting population. "Tina would have you for
lunch," Justin admitted.

"With Colt finishing off the leftovers for dinner," Kevin squirmed around,
kissing Justin's sensuous, inviting lips.

"And every other boy on the island fighting over your carcass." Justin
whispered morbidly as he returned Kevin's kiss.

"So, you're going through with it, then?" Justin questioned, rolling over
onto his side, draping his arm across Kevin's thin, naked torso, gently
caressing the boy's nipple.

Kevin shrugged, "I guess, I just hope I don't fuckin' throw up during the
ceremony."

"Just keep thinkin' about how many orgasms Tina and Colt will give you on
your honeymoon," Justin offered.

"Oh, like I need a bunch more orgasms," Kevin groaned as he felt Justin
pinching his right nippled.

"How about one...one more...one more for the road...for good luck?"

Kevin felt Justin's fingers creep from his chest down over is slender
abdomen toward his rampant hard boy-cock.  He felt the teenaged idol's
fingers deftly close around the shaft.  "Good luck..." he suggested,
referring to Justin's manipulation of his spent cock.

"You sore?"

"Not really...just be gentle with me," Kevin requested, "I'm almost still a
virgin."

"I'll try to remember," Justin intoned in mock solemnity as his fingers
began lightly caressing the young boy's cock.

Kevin suddenly started laughing.

"What?"

"Wouldn't it be funny, after all this, if I suddenly started shooting my
cum this time?" Kevin giggled as he began once more enjoying the feelings
of boyish sexual pleasure emanating from his groin.

"Hilarious..." Justin agreed as he nonetheless began stroking the boy with
just such an outcome foremost in his mind.

"I can't think of anyone I'd rather shoot my cum for," Kevin whispered
softly as his cock began to ache with now-familiar sexual feelings.

"I'll savor every drop," Justin promised as he watched expectantly, his
hand firmly jacking the boy's cock.

"Make me cum,Justin, make me cum, make me shoot it this time, make me shoot
my cummmm..." Kevin moaned as the pleasure slowly multiplied, even in the
wake of the incredible orgy his cock had so recently endured.

"Yes, yes, yes, Kevin, do it, shoot your cum. I want your cum, ohhhh fuck,
I could eat you alive, you're so cute, so incredibly fuckin' beautiful,
your face, your naked boy-body, your big, hard, fuckin' cock...ohhhh, fuck,
I think I'm fuckin' fallin' in love with you, little boy."

"Love me," Kevin whispered back. "Love my cock..."

"I DO love you...love your cock too."

"Make it shoot...make me shoot my cum...I wanna shoot my cum just for you,
Justin, just for you, just for you, make me cum, make me cum, make me
cummmmmm....just for you," Kevin moaned. "Do it to me, Justin, make me cum,
I can feel it, you're gettin' me there, gettin' me close..."

"Shoot it, shoot it, boy, shoot your cum, shoot it, shoot it, shoot it..."

"Jack me, Justin, jack me, jack me, jack me off, Justin, jack me off, jack
me off,jackmeoff,jackmeoff,jackmeoff,jackmeoff,
jackmeoffjackmeoffjackmeoffjackmeoff...JACK...JACK...AOEIHGEOAIHEORIHOIGH
GOD, JACK ME...ME...OFFFFFFFFFFFFFF," Kevin suddenly cried as his orgasm
burst upon him.  Then he suddenly felt it, felt it in his loins, then
rushing the tortured length of his turgid
boy-cock...CUMMMMMMM...CUMMMMMM...REAL...REAL...HONEST TO GOD BOY-CUM!!!

"YOU'RE CUMMING!" Justin cried as he saw the whitish liquid suddenly spurt
from the pulsating cock in his hand.  Instantly he captured it, then leaned
over and licked it, devoured it, replacing his fist with his sucking lips
so as not to lose a drop.

"I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMING...I'M SHOOTING IT...I'M SHOOTING MY CUM, I'M
SHOOTING MY CUM, EVERYONE...I'M SHOOTING IT, SHOOTING IT, SHOOTING
IT...OEHGOEIHAOIEHORIHEOIHG GOD, SHOOTING IT, FEELING IT, FEELING MY CUM,
SHOOTING, SHOOTING, SHOOTING!!" Kevin cried exaltantly, though few in the
room were much aware of it.  To everyone else, it sounded like just another
stray orgasm bouncing off the walls.

"YES, YES, YES, LITTLE BOY, YES, YES, YES, DO IT, DO IT, KEVIN, SHOOT IT,
SHOOT YOUR CUM FOR ME, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, GIVE ME YOUR CUM, I LOVE YOUR CUM,
KEVIN, YES, YES, I LOVE YOUR CUMMMMM..." Justin cried as he replaced his
sucking lips with his fist, torturing sexually the hard, young boy-cock in
his hand, even though the sweetly salty boyish nectar had been little more
than a quick spurt, then a slight dribble. His mind reeled.  He'd been the
first.  He'd been the first boy on earth to taste Kevin's cum...the very
first.

"I CUMMED...I CUMMED...OHHHH, MAN, I CUMMED, I FUCKIN' CUMMMMED...CUMMMED,
CUMMED, OHHHH FEELS GOOD, MY COCK, MY WHOLE BODY, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD,
FEELS SOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOD!

"Thank you, Kevin, thank you, thank you, thank you for letting me be the
first to make you shoot your cum like this," Justin gushed all over the
boy's trembling naked loins as he continued gently stroking the boy's cock.

"You know what?" Kevin suddenly popped up his head, gazing down and what
Justin was more or less still doing to his cock.

"What?"

"I Think...I think I can stand it now...the whole thing, getting married
tomorrow...today..." Kevin decided.  "Amazing what a good, hard cum...with
real genuine homemade cum, can do for a boy's morale."

"Congratulations," Justin laughed at the boy's unexpected reaction as the
rising sun peaked throuh, enveloping them in a golden haze.

"OOOOoooooohhhh fuck, my balls ache..."