Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2012 10:10:17 -0500
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ecstasy Isle Chapter 16

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 16

The scene at the so-called wedding reception was one of utter chaos.

"I take it this is an Italian wedding cake?" Jason suggested when he saw
what Leon hath wrought.

"Italian?" Lisa questioned.

"Probably from Pisa, looks like it has a tendency to list to starboard,"
Jason explained.

"Well, it seems Leon has never made a wedding cake before," Lisa explained.
"In fact, it would appear he's never baked a cake of ANY kind before."

Tina and the boys went through the charade of cutting the cake (with a
knife).

"OOOouuughhhh, it's AWFUL!" Colt cried as his sister fed him a piece.

If Leon had been human, he'd been cowering in a corner crying.  As it was,
he was busily analyzing his unfortunate creation.  "SUGAR! I left out the
sugar!"

The others tried the slightly askew confection and agreed there was at
least one ingredient missing but they were uncertain exactly which one it
was.  In any case, there was much more of the cake THROWN than eaten. Devon
started it all, "FOOD FIGHT...FOOOD FIGHT!!!" He cried.

Leon wasn't programed to cry but Tina more than made up for it.  "My
wedding day,"She sobbed on her father's naked shoulder, "My wedding
day...and how do we celebrate?  By hurrling cake at each other."

"Well, at least it would seem you and the boys had quite a rousing good
time down there on the beach after the ceremony, your mom about washed me
out to sea with cunt juice," Jason tried to console her.

"Mostly I got a sore ass...that made twice in 24 hours," Tina complained.
"I don't know how you and the boys can stand all the ass fucking you do."

"TOAST TIME, TOAST TIME!!" Zac raised a glass of champagne over his head to
calm the rowdy crew, "At least the champagne is first rate!"

"Yeah, Leon had nothing to do with it!" Mikey cried lifting his own glass,
having done so quite a few times, in fact since the little ruckus began.

"To the bride and groom and groom," Zac began as the noise level subsided
to that of a subway train passing by. "To Tina, her little bro Colt, and to
Kevin, the cutest, sweetest, most delectable little boy I've ever seduced,
may you have many days (and nights) of the most obscene, naked, sexual
pleasure allowed by law.  May your cocks always be hard, may your cunt
always be wet, may your orgasms all be incredibly long and intense; may
your children always be naked, and beautiful, and as horny as their
parents. And most of all, may there always be a place for me and my hard
cock in your bed and in your hearts."

"Here, here," Justin seconded the motion as the group sipped, or guzzled,
or gulped the contents of Jason's expensive crystal stemware. "And let me
add that never in my life have I ever fucked such a wonderful...I was going
to say couple...such a wonderful...trio, you are all three the most
beautiful, wonderful, sexy people on earth...after myself, that is."

Everyone laughed as Justin sat back down, or tried to, missing the chair,
landing on his ass on the floor. He'd been practicing his toast a way too
often.

"Leon, how about a little music, it's time for the father of the bride to
claim the first dance," Jason instructed the androidal misbegotten pastry
chef.  Leon simply opened his mouth and out came the sound of a 12 piece
orchestra playing Shirly Temple's "Good Ship Lollipop."  Jason and Tina
played it relatively straight, though they danced a bit closer than might
most father-daughter couples under such circumstances.  The others watched
and cheered for a while, then realized the significance of the song title
and found some thoroughly lickable lollipops as once more the festivities
veered toward orgiastic excess.

The spectacle of Lisa dancing with both her son and her son-in-law at the
same time was hilarious, especially since both boys were as inexperienced
at dancing as they were at drinking champagne.  Twice the three of them
ended up in a pile on the floor.  The third time they made no pretense of
rising once more to the occassion and instead, sank to the depths of sexual
depravity, forming a sort of daisy chain of sexual pleasure, cluttering up
the dance floor with their naked bodies, making it very difficult for any
of the others to take part in the wedding promanade.

It pretty much went on like that the rest of the afternoon with only a
brief respite for a few bites of Leon's other culinary efforts.  The
oysters were the hit of the party, once Jason mentioned that they were
considered an aphoradisiac.

"What the fuck's an afordilliac?" Danny asked drunkenly.

"If you have to ask, you don't need one," Justin told him as he kissed him,
then moved south toward the fourteen-year-old's cock.

This orgy was rather mild, almost sedate, compared to the bachelor party
the night before.  There was still a modest (okay immodest) amount of
fucking and sucking going on but what with all the flowing champagne, it
was much more inept and somewhat spaced out between periods of intoxicated
nothingness. What sex there was tended to be of the long, slow, liesurely
sort, barely one orgasm per hour for most of the sex-sated boys and girls.

Kevin, being the youngest, wasn't handling it very well.  Twice he vomited
(champagne was not his favorite beverage), and by the time it was dark
outside, he had long since passed out for the night in a drunken sexual
stupor.  His sweet little boy-cock was still hard though.

Tina was left to bed down with her "little bother" for the night.  Colt was
drunk, as was Tina, but neither were so far gone they couldn't put cock and
cunt together for yet one more juicy little cum-fest.  This time, the
others on the island were either similarly involved or to out of it to know
or care that at least two out of three of the "happy trio" were consumating
their marriage for the second time that day.

"Thanks, that felt good," Colt mumbled as he withdrew his cum-slickened
cock from his sister's much-abused cunt and lay beside her on the bed,
staring up at their naked reflection in the ceiling mirrors.

"You fuck good," Tina told Colt as she spread her legs, letting her cunt
cool off in the mild night air.  She'd lost track of how many of the boys
had "fucked the bride," when merely KISSING had seemed grossly inadequate.

"I think we must have fucked them all...most of them at least TWICE," Colt
read his sister's thoughts.

"Your ass as sore as mine?" Tina inquired.

"Naw, I'm used to it," Colt claimed, though in truth, he was more than a
little sore.  A dozen different cocks of widely varying lengths and widths,
all probing his rectal cavity in search of a quick dose of orgasmic delight
was a bit much even for him. In fact, having done far more fucking than
normal, his proud, young boy-cock was pretty nearly as sore as his ass.

"Does it seem different now that we're married?" Tina pondered.

"I don't know, should it?" Colt asked. "I mean...we're still brother and
sister and all..."

"And I DO love you," Tina rolled over, clinging to her younger brother's
slender nakedness with her own.

"Even if you can't STAND me?" Colt teased.

"Mostly I love your cock," Tina admitted.

"Mostly I love your cunt," Colt countered.

"Wanna do it again?"

"Sure, why not," Colt sighed, rolling her over, slipping effortlessly
between her thighs, deftly lodging his hard, young boy-cock between her
cunt lips, then driving in deeply.

"OOOOOOooooOOOooOOooooOoOoOoOOoOOOoooOOOOOOO..." Tina wailed as she once
more felt her little brother make his presence known inside her.

"Good or bad?" Colt was never sure when he fucked his sister the difference
between her cries of pain and pleasure.

"Raw..." Tina gasped.

"Want me to stop?"

"No," Tina moaned a bit later, having at least taken the time to consider
exactly WHAT it was she was feeling at the moment.

"Sure?" Colt questioned, unsure if his overused cock was really up to
another slip-sliding sexual adventure inside his nympho sister's cunt.

"Just FUCK me!" Tina cried, losing patience with her over-sensitive
brother, even as she felt his cock begin pistoning deep inside her.
"OOOOhhhhhhyeah, Colt, do it to me, babe, do it to me again...again, again
and again and...hoo man, let's see if we can't fuck all night!"

"All night?" Colt laughed, "girl, I'm good, but I'm not THAT good."

"Just trying to maintain my image...ohhhhh god, yes yes, do it, Colt, do it
to me, fuck me, fuck me, fucccckkk me..." Tina cried out in intense
pleasure made all the more intense by the hypersensitivity of her much
abused cunt from all the earlier fucking she'd enjoyed that day.

"Image?" Colt questioned as he drove himself urgently toward his twentieth
(just guessing) orgasm that day.

"The island's resident nympho," Tina filled in the blanks as she thrust up
her pelvis rythmically matching every downward thrust of her little
brother's cock in her cunt.  "Aiieighehehrhhehhghgh god, I'm feeling it,
feelin' it good, feels good, Colt, feels good, feels good, feels good
fuckin' you, man, oehghehhrhehg fuck, fuck fuck fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
fuckfuckfuckfugfugfugfugfugfugfug...aiieighehhaehhrehhhghehahhghehghg
fuuuccccckkkk!!" Her words became a garbled mantra matching her rabbit-like
sexual movements against her naked brother's sexual onslaught.

"Wonder where Kevin is?" Colt moaned against his sister's lips as he fucked
her. "Ohhhhhhh fuuuuccck, you make it feel good, ohhh yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, keep fuckin' me like this, keep fuckin' me, keep fuckin' me,
ohhehheheh fucccckkkk, feels good, feels good, feels soooooo fuckin'
good...ahghehhehhehahehhghh god, yes, yes, yes, yes, yesssss..."

"All fucked out," Tina said, proud of her own and her brother's near
legendary sexual stamina. "OHHHEH god that felt good, oheghehhh yeah, yeah,
yeah, ohhhh god, Colt, your cock, your cock, fuck me with it, fuck me hard,
kid, fuck your sister harrrrrddd, boy, harrder, harder, harder,
oghhehghehhe fuuuuccckkkkk."

"He ain't used to it like we are," Colt murmurred breathlessly as their
naked bodies meshed flawlessly into one powerful, naked fucking machine,
their sexual pleasure mounting with each driving stroke yet their striving
for pleasure was in no way threatened by impending orgasm. They'd both
fucked too long, hard, and often that day for their moment of ejaculating
sexual pleasure to come easily.

"Ohhhhahhghhehehhhhhh fuck, Colt, I can't believe you can still fuck like
this after all you've been through today," Tina marveled at the relentless
pounding Colt's hard, young boy-cock was giving her juicy red cunt.

"I took an extra dose of dad's power punch," Colt revealed the secret as
his slender little boy-body moved in high gear toward ever greater levels
of adolescent sexual pleasure with every deep, penetrating thrust of his
rock-rigid boy-cock.

"I should have," Tina regretted. She was fortunate, all she had to do was
respond rather than attack as Colt's five-inch shaft of blood-engorged
boyflesh was doing. "HOoooOOOoohhooHOHHHHhhhhhh, hooooo
shiiiiittttt...oehgeoihaiehohg god, Colt, Colt, Colt, god you fuck hard,
ohhhh fuccckkkk....OHHHHHH FUCK...OHHH...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCK
OHHHH FUCK, COLT, YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM, GONNA GET ME OFF, I CAN FEEL
IT, GETTIN' ME THERE, GETTIN' ME THERE, OHHHHH FUCK, FUCK FUCK, OHEHHGHE
GOD, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, COLT, MAKIN' ME CUM, MAKIN' ME
CUM, FUCKIN' ME AND MAKIN' ME CUM, CUM, CUM, CUM, CUM,
OOEHHGHEOAIEHOIHEORIH GOD, I CAN'T FUCKIN' STAND IT, FEELS SOO GOOD, MY
CUNT, FEELS SOO GOOD, MY WHOLE NAKED BODY, COLT, MAKIN' ME FEEL IT, FEEL
IT, FEEL GOOD, YOUR COCK, YOUR COCK, MAN, OEHGIEHOAH FUCK, YOUR COCK,
MAKIN' ME FEEL SOOOOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOOOD, I CAN'T
BELIEVE...EOIGHEIAHOEHEHHAHEIIEIHEHHGHEHHGHGHHH!!!!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, feel it girl, feel it, feel it, feel my cock, feel the
feelings my cock's givin' your cunt, girl, feel how good it feels, feel how
good my cock's makin' you feel, oehghehhehhryeah, ohhheheh fuck, enjoy my
cock, girl, enjoy it, feel it, feel it, ohhhhhh god, I love makin' you feel
good, love makin' you have orgasms, love feeling you cum when we fuck like
this, oehhhehahhehhh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhhhh..." Colt moaned as he
relentlessly drove himself still harder and faster as his sister's cunt
convulsed around his cock, giving him incredible jolts of pre-orgasmic
pleasure.

"OHHHHHHH FUCK, COLT, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK ME, COLT, OHEHGHEHHH GOD, YOUR COCK,
FEELS SOO GOOD, STILL MAKIN' ME CUM, COLT, STILL DOIN' IT TO ME,
STILL...STILL...STILL...IEOAOEHHOAIEHRHEOIHOIGHEOIHAEIOHOGIHIOEHHHHGHHAHG
GOD, THE FEELING, THE FEELING, THE FEELING IN MY CUNT, WHAT YOUR COCK'S
DOIN' TO MY CUNNNNNT, FEELS LIKE IT COULD GO ON ALL NIIIIGGHHHHTTTT!!"

"Ain't that what you wanted," Colt teased, never missing a stroke, enjoying
his own mounting jolts of pleasure as much as the pleasure of giving his
sister pleasure, "to fuck all fuckin' night, one big long, hard, fuckin'
orgasm to end all orgasms, the mother of all orgasms,
the....ohehhahehhoehghhheh god, god, god, Tina, I'm gonna cum too, gettin'
close, ohhhh fuccckkk, gonna cum, gonna cum, almost...almost, gonna shoot,
ohehhhghehhh fuck, if I've got anything LEFT to shoot, eogheoihoih god, the
feeling, the feelings, stronger and
stronger...eogiheoaiheorihoihoahehhhhHH...OOEHGOEIHAOEIHRHHGHHEHGHHEHHAOOEHG...
IIEIAHEOOIHEOIHGHEHHGHGHGHH...IEIHGOEIAHOIEHHAEHRHHEHGHHEH...IEHHAOEIHOEIHOGHEHHAHEHGH..."
Colt wailed, as was his habit when he shot his cum, ear-piercing screams of
excruciating sexual pleasure almost like siezures as his naked little
boy-body convulsed in repeated blasts of orgasmic
detonations. "AIIIEHGEHAHEOIRHEIHOG CUMMIING, CUMMING, CUMMMING, SHOOTIN'
MY CUM, SHOOTIN' MY CUM IN YOU, OEHGOEIHAOIEHROAEH GOD, SHOOTIN' IT,
SHOOTIN' IT, SHOOTIN' IT SOOO HARD, SOOOOO FUCKIN' HARD, OOEHGOEIHO GOD, I
CAN'T STOP, FEELS LIKE I CAN'T STOP CUMMIN' OEGHEOAIHEORIHEOI GOD, DAD'S
CUM CONCOCTION REALLY TAKES OFF ONCE YOU START SHOOTIN'
EAOEIHGOIEHOEHOIHGOD, TINA, TINA, TINA, FUCK ME, GIRL, DON'T STOP, DON'T
STOP, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, KEEP FUCKIN' MY COCK, EOIHGOIEAHOEIRHHEHAEIREHHGHH,
DRIVIN' ME CRAZY, EOGHEHOIAHEOIRH....IOEIOAIGHEIHOAEIHROIHG...EOGHEHH!!!"

"YES, YES, YES, COLT, I'M FEELING IT TOO, I'M FEELING IT TO, GONNA MAKE ME
CUM AGAIN, EOGIHEAOEHROH GOD, YOUR COCK'S GONNA DO IT TO ME AGAIN, I'M
FEELING IT, FEELING IT, GETTIN' ME THERE, COLT, IEIAHGOEAIHERHHEHHGHEHH
GOD, YES, YES, YES, COLT, ORGASM WITH ME, BOY, DO IT, DO IT, LET'S FUCK
TILL WE CAN'T FUCK NO MORE, HARDER, HARDER, DRIVE THAT COCK, KEEP MAKIN' IT
SHOOT YOUR CUM INSIDE ME, I LOVE THE FEELING, I LOVE THE FEELING OF YOUR
COCK SHOOTIN' YOUR CUM IN MY CUNT, COLT, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, MAKES ME
FEEL SOOOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, BETTER THAN...THAN...BETTER THAN
BETTER...EOIGHAOIEHORIHEOIAHGHEHHAEHRHHG,
HOOOEOOEOGHEHAHEOGHEOIHOH...EIGHEOAIOEHRHEIRIHGHHEH...." Tina's second
orgasm descended into an insane ecstasy leaving her unable to do anything
but scream out her sexual pleasure along with her brother's, loud enough to
wake the dead or even all those within earshot too drunk with alcohol and
sexual pleasure to maintain any degree of consciousness.

Colt slowed but did not stop.  He couldn't. His cock owned him.  The
pleasure he was feeling owned him, controlled his every breath, his every
jolting contraction as his cock's spewing sperm spent itself deep inside
his sister's sporatically spasming cunt.  Even as he no longer could pump
cum, still the convulsive jolts of boy-pleasure continued to reward his
efforts.  Each jolting tremor of aching sexual pleasure continued to rock
him to the very core of his boyish sexual being. "Hooooo fuck, that was
goood...goooooooood, ohhhhh god, the best orgasm I've had all day, since
last night, no...before that...maybe ever...ohehioaeoihghe god, still
feeling it, my cock's throbbing, pulsating..oehghehhhghghhg god, I can't
believe what we just did together."

"Yeah, it was fun, wanna do it again?" Tina joked.  She had her reputation
to uphold, after all.

"You must be starting to feel bloated, all the cum you've had pumped into
you all day long," Colt teased his sister as still he lay atop her spent
nakedness, his hard young cock still embedded inside her, still pulsating
with lingering sexual pleasure from time to time.

"Not until now...till you unloaded this last time..." Tina joked, "You're
the best fucker on this island."

"Better than Kevin...even better than DAD?" Colt egged her on.

"The best," Tina sighed as she drew his lips to hers and kissed him
feverishly. "No...leave it in...leave it in me, don't take it out, I love
the feel of your cock inside me, even when we're not fuckin'...just havin'
you in me...feels goood....ohhh yeah, feels soooo gooood."

"Your not gonna cum again are you?" Colt worried.  He knew for certain he
could not do it again, even if she mounted him and started the fucking.

"I WISH!" Tina laughed, "I never had a triple orgasm before."

"You cum like that often," Colt asked as he kissed her yet again. "You
know, twice in one fuck like that?"

"I WISH!" Tina repeated herself.

"Be careful what you wish for, I wouldn't want to become a widower at age
13." Colt joked.

"Me!" Tina laughed.  "I was worried about YOU, fuckin' yourself...fuckin'
ME to death, I'd hate for you to have a heart attack while you were fucking
me.

"Why? They say rigors mortis makes for a really hard cock," Colt joked
macabrely, "at least you could go on and have your orgasm without me."

Tina smacked him sharply and loudly on the butt, "You're obscene!"

"Ain't we all, girl, ain't we alllll..."

"You know, after all this, I'm still not sleepy," Tina remarked in
surprise, wiggling her cunt around Colt's hardness inside her.

"NO...no more sex!" Colt cried in protest.

"Don't worry, little bro, I know when to say when," Tina kissed him
playfully on his cute little upturned nose.  "Still, your cock's still in
me, it's still hard..."

"I said NO and I mean NO!" Colt insisted as he caught himself flexing
involuntarily inside her.

"Right...no means no..." Tina smiled. "Except ain't it the girl s'posed to
say that, not the boy?"

"Unless it's her little brother...little brothers are allowed to say no
when their big sisters mollest them past a certain point." Colt reasoned
unreasonably.

"A certain point?"

"I think the rules set the limit at ten cums...maybe eleven...in one
night," Colt explained in mock seriousness.

"How many times have we done it?" Tina questioned.

"I think that was number 15."

"You wont' turn me in, will you...you know, for fuckin' you too many times?
Tina played along.

"Only if you promise to do it again..." Colt moaned, "...SOMETIME! Not
NOW...SOMETIME...later...MUCH later...like...like wait until morning
later."

Tina laughed.  Her naked little brother could be a riot sometimes,
especially after sex, when all his inhibitions were totally down...what few
he had in the first place. "I don't think I can wait that long."

"DADDDD....DAAAADDDDDD!!!" Colt suddenly cried out.

"Shhhhhhhhh...Colt, forgodsakes...you'll wake the whole fuckin' island."

"DAAAD...she's tryin' to make me fuck her again...trying to seduce her own
little brother...tryin' to make me shoot my cum in her hungry, man-eating
cunt again..." Colt continued to object, though somewhat lowering his
voice, "...and she knows we're well past the limit."

"Shut up, we're fuckin' little shit, married now, the limit doesn't count
any more," Tina found a new twist.

"Thank god for Kevin...KEVIN...KEVIN!! Colt cried out for a relief as his
sister/wife seemed to want fucked again.

"Shhhhhhhh....shhhhhh...Kevin's dead to the world...I already fucked him to
death hours ago," Tina tried to quiet her ornery little brother.

"Shit, never around when you need him, always around when you don't," Colt
sighed as their lips once more devoured one another, "HOOOOO fuck, will you
stop that!"

"Stop what?"

"Movin' your cunt like that...makin' my cock feel...feel like fuckin'
again," Colt realized.

"You feel like fuckin' again?!"  Tina cried excitedly, "COOL..let's do it!"

"No...stop, no I can't I...I...my cock...I can't, I...I...hooooooooo
FUUUUCCCCKKKKK..."