Date: Mon, 26 Dec 2011 01:12:05 -0500 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Ecstasy Isle Chapter 3 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 Three It was morning. The sun was bright, streaming into the boat's massive master bedroom. Kevin was alone in the huge bed, his eyes struggling to adjust to the light as he awoke. He sensed someone else in the room with him. It was Terry, holding a silver tray with covered dishes and a carafe of orange juice. "Good morning, Starshine," Terry greeted him, "you had quite a night last night, about wore Jason out." "Where is he?" Kevin looked about the exquisitely furnished bedroom for the man who had given him so much pleasure the night before. "Oh, he's on the bridge, nursing a sexual hangover, but he'll recover," Terry laughed as he set the tray down on the bed next to Kevin's still naked boy-body. "Time for your next dose...err...breakfast." "Dose?" Kevin looked up at him plaintively even as he lifted the silver lid hiding his breakfast. It looked like a sausage egg McMuffin from McDonald's. "You don't think that wild night of naked sexual pleasure came on its own, do you?" Terry laughed as he set down on the bed next to the boy. "I was drugged again?" Kevin asked even as he chowed down on his breakfast. It had been such a wild ride, he no longer cared how it came about. "From what I saw on the video this morning, I think you both were," Terry smiled. "Man, you got one hot little ass once you get it in gear. I musta popped two or three loads just watching you two." "Popped two or three...?" "Loads...shot my cum two or three times..." Terry laughed, "Looks like we're gonna need a translator for you to cut through all this virginal shit." "It's good..." Kevin smiled at Terry as he ate. "Yes, well, Andrew's old man used to own a Micky D's before he came on board." Terry explained. "He wasn't much older than you. "We both became Jason's sexual playthings about the same time." "You and Jason...do it...you know, fuck and stuff?" Kevin asked, choosing his words carefully. Terry laughed again, "Yes, little boy, quite frequently, in fact...even after all these years." "How old were you?" "Mmmmm...thirteen, fourteen, I forget," Terry smiled at the young boy's sexual curiosity, "Old enough to know what my cock was for, but still rather virginal looking, at least." "How old are you now?" Kevin asked, sipping the orange juice straight from the carafe. "Eighteen, almost nineteen in a month or so," Terry told him. "You look younger, sixteen maybe," Kevin judged. "I've always looked a lot younger than I am;" Terry admitted, "probably why Jason grabbed me." "Like he grabbed me?" Kevin's eyes narrowed. "Not quite," Terry smiled, leaning over kissing the young boy's forehead, almost spilling the tray and the remnants of Kevin's breakfast all over the bed. "Whoa..." Kevin reacted, laughing, saving the bed from a dose of orange juice. "Those drugs gettin' to you?" Terry set the tray on the nightstand, then returned to the bed, pulling Kevin into his arms. "You're getting to me." He murmurred between their lips. "Whoa, what'll Jason say..." Kevin moaned as he felt his hard throbbing cock once more take command of his tender, naked boy-body. "Fuck, Jason...he got his treat last night...took your virginity and drowned himself in it, now it's my turn for sloppy seconds." Terry ravished Kevin's lips with his own, conforming their naked bodies together, pulling Kevin over on top of him, their cocks meshing next to one another. "Sloppy seconds?" Kevin laughed as their cocks began to move between them. "Don't pretend you don't know what I mean," Terry heaved against him, "You're not THAT virginal, not anymore, not after last night, not after what you did to Jason last night. I watched the whole thing, all five hours." "Five HOURS!" Kevin gasp in surprise as much as in the pleasure his cock was once more giving him. "You two came...five...six...seven times, I think...Jason did anyway, with you it was hard to tell, you were like in one big, long, constant fuckin' orgasm most of the time." Terry told the boy as they fucked each other, "belly fucking" as Jason's son called it. "I like bellyfuckin'" Kevin moaned as he bellyfucked his way to ever increasing jolts of growing sexual pleasure. "Me too," Terry laughed. It had been years since he'd heard that term before Jason mentioned it the night before. "Ohhh, god, you're one hot little piece of boy-flesh, you know that? "I do now," Kevin laughed as he fucked Terry still harder, as if to live up to his new-found reputation. "You watched us last night when we fucked?" "Not last night but...see up there...and over there...and over there...HD video cameras, Andrew was working the controls, zooming in, editing live, the whole thing's now on a video disk...two video disks. He said he shot his wad half a dozen times just watching you two have at each other." Terry explained, nodding at the cameras even as He and Kevin "had at" each other. "Don't talk, FUCK!" Kevin cried as his pleasure edged closer to his orgasmic detonation. "Fuck me, man, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, keep fuckin' me, aahhehhghh yeah, fuckin' me, fuckin' me, aghahehhgh god, feels good, feels good, feels really fuckin' good! Kevin cut loose with a string of obscenities that startled Terry despite what he'd seen from the night before. "Oh, yeah, you got it, kid, you're gonna get fucked...get fucked...so HARD, so HARD, aeoghehhg yeah, boy, yeah, boy, do it, boy, do it to me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Kevin, move that fuckin' ass, boy, move that big hard fuckin' cock of yours, ohh yeah, yeah, man, you're gettin' to me, really doin' it to me, aoghhehgh fuck, fuck, fuck...." Terry panted as the two of them swung into high gear, their pleasure now beyond either of their control. "Let's cum, let's cum, cum, cum, I wanna cum, make me cum, Terry, do it to me, make me cum, just like Jason, make me feel good, feel it...feel it...ohhehghhehfh god, feelin' it...feelin' it now, ohhhahheh yes, I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum, man, I'm gonna fuckin'...CUM....CUMMMMM....CUMMMIN', MAN, CUMMIN' HARD, AAHEHHHG YES, FEELING IT, FEELING IT, AAEGEHGHEHAHERHGHH...OHHAHHHEHGHHE FUCCCCKKKK...FUUUCCCKKK...AEIIGHEHGHHH!" Kevin screamed out his pleasure as his orgasm consumed him, body, mind, and soul. Terry struggled to hold the boy gone wild in his arms even as he struggled to endure his own rising sexual pleasure. "Almost...aehghehehhrhhg, god, Kevin, almost...gonna do it to me, gonna make me cum too, close, aoghehhehhahehhgh god, Kevin, harder, faster, close, soo close, yeah, yeah, fuck me, boy, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard, harder, harder, aoehghehhhg god, gettin' me there, makin' me...oehghehh god, Kevin, I'm gonna cum, gonna shoot my cum all over you, boy, eah...AOEOEINRNEGNENGNGGNNBHHHH...AREGGGHIIGHHH.... UNNNNNNGHAHHEHHG, OHHG GOD, FUCKIN' CUMMIN', CUMMIN', CUMMING FUCKIN' HARD, HARD, HARD, AHHGEIGHEHGHH kEVIN, kEVIN, FUCKIN' YOU, FUCKIN' YOU, OEHGEHHHEHAH YEAH, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, BOY, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP MAKIN' ME CUM...CUMMM, AHGHEHAHEHRHHGHEHHHG FUUUUUUCCCCCKKK....!" Terry screamed as his own orgasmic pleasure explosion overtook him, driving him into the same sexual insanity of intense mutual pleasure as the boy atop him. "YESS, CUM, MAN, CUM, SHOOT YOUR CUM, I WANNA MAKE YOU SHOOT YOUR CUM, JUST LIKE I DID TO JASON, AEHGHEHG GOD, YES, FEELS GOOD, FEELS SOOO GOOD, CUMMIN' WITH YOU LIKE THIS, AEHGHEHHEH GOD, MY COCK, MY COCK, FEELS SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, AEHEIGEHHHREHRHHGH FUCK, FUCK FUCK, KEEP FUCKIN' ME KEEP FUCKIN' MY COCK, KEEP MAKIN' IT FEEL SOOOO GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, AHGEHEIRHGHEHHGHHEHHAHEHRHGHHHHHHHHhhhhhh..." Kevin collapsed in exhausted sexual pleasure atop the older boy, his groin still pulsating with aching sexual pleasure even after his cock had ceased it's motion. "Hoooo fuuucccckkk..." Terry gasped as his own naked body subsided out of sheer sexual exhaustion, despite the fact both of their cocks remained as hard as ever between them. "Hooo fuck, now I know why Jason's dragging his ass this morning, he's fuckin' created a MONSTER." "That's what HE said, too." Kevin laughed slipping off Terry's naked body, Terry's cum lubricating the way. "It's the SMG." Terry sighed, staring up at their naked reflections in the ceiling mirrors. "SMG?" "The active ingredient in Omnisex." Terry was still trying to catch his breath. "The stuff that makes us horny?" Kevin asked innocently. "That too." Terry turned his head, kissing the tip of Kevin's cute little nose. "The stuff stimulates our...our balls...causes us to produce cum at a phenomenal rate...not a one of us has less than a dozen orgasms a day...mostly jerkin' off. I've been known to cum more than twenty times in one day...when I was younger, at least...don't know if I could live through that many times now but...kid, we gotta get you to the island where there are plenty of others to empty your balls, otherwise, you're gonna fuck us all to death before the day's over." Terry was only half joking. "I feel like I could fuck again." Kevin laughed, stroking himself and his cum-coated cock. He no longer minded the slippery feeling of being bathed in other guys' cum. Last night, Jason had practically drenched him in the stuff. Terry laughed. "You know what? Me too...no wait...not like that." He sat up and suddenly bent forward, taking Kevin's six-inch boy-cock between his lips, sucking down on it, engorging himself on practically the whole thing. "UUUUhhhhhh fucccckkkkk...what the fuck?!" Kevin gasped. He'd heard of "cocksuckers" before but he'd never expected to be on the receiving end of a cocksucking...not like this...not like what Terry was doing to him. He almost orgasmed after the first few strokes. Terry lifted his head. "Suck me." He ordered as he then returned to Kevin's cock. "What?!" Kevin cried. The idea of putting Terry's seven or eight inches of hard, cum-coated cock in his mouth disgusted him. "Do it," Terry ordered, twisting around, thrusting his sizable cock into Kevin's face, smearing it with cum. Kevin opened his mouth to protest but found his words stifled as Terry suddenly thrust forward with his hips and lodged his male pleasure pole between Kevin's lips almost halfway down his throat. Kevin gagged, nearly vomitinig, before Terry eased off, adjusting his thrusts to the young boy's tiny mouth. "Suck me, kid, do it, suck that cock, like I'm suckin' yours," Terry told him, demonstrating on Kevin's cock what he expected from the boy. Kevin tried. He had little choice. Terry was bigger and stronger than he was. He sucked. So did Terry, unmercifully, stirring within Kevin's thin, naked loins the powerful boyish pleasure from before, but this time with greater intensity. Terry's mouth was so much more efficient than their clumsy pelvic movements at arousing almost excruciating sexual pleasure within him. He tasted Terry's cum from before. He'd never tasted cum before, even last night as Jason had practically drowned him in it. It tasted funny, kind of salty, but not nasty like he'd expected. He sucked a little harder, a bit more avidly, knowing instinctively that the more pleasure he gave, the more he would get. Terry was an expert cocksucker. He could drive any man or boy alive crazy with sexual pleasure within minutes. He unleashed every cocksucking trick he knew on Kevin, knowing that he had to hook the boy quickly, before he had a chance to rebel. Kevin's mind was swimming in sexual pleasure. It was nothing like before when he'd been jacked off, or when he and Jason had bellyfucked each other. It felt ten times better, maybe a hundred times better, his pleasure aching within him, gripping him, twisting him, demanding release, demanding fulfillment, demanding he "shoot his cum," or at least try to, harder than ever before. Terry knew he had the boy. He could feel it. Kevin was fervidly sucking his cock. The boy was taking to it like a fish to water. Terry could hardly believe it. Most boys hated it the first time. Maybe Kevin did too, at least for a few seconds, but now...now...oghehhghhhe fuck, the kid was really getting to him, that and Jason's little wonder drug. Terry knew he had that as much as anything to thank for Kevin's quick acceptance of his cock heaving between his lips. Kevin could feel the feeling again, not creeping up on him this time, but rushing at him, swelling within him, stronger and stronger, growing, growing...more and more intense, closer and closer...AEEGHEHEHGIHHH he cried out, despite the driving cock in his mouth as his orgasm erupted deep inside his straining little naked boy-body. AHHHHHJJJGGGGHHHHhhh, god, it felt good, it felt good, he was cumming, maybe not litteraly shooting any cum, but it mattered little. His trembling little boy-body was locked in the throes of deeper, more intense sexual pleasure than any he'd ever felt before during the course of his brief sexual life. It was tearing at him, squeezing his aching hard cock...aehhghehghg god, it felt gooooooodd... Terry was orgasming too. He pulled out of Kevin's mouth, knowing from experience his massive load of cum would choke the boy, not wanting to ruin what was a beautiful sexual moment between them. His cock gushed, covering Kevin's sweet face, some of it probably slipping into the boy's mouth, but Terry didn't care about that, his pleasure was killing him, somehow more powerful and intense than any he'd felt since losing his own virginity an eternity ago. He kept sucking on Kevin, hoping to taste the boy's own virginal offering of boy-cum. Kevin's cock tasted good, but it wasn't boy-cum. It was just plain Kevin. Kevin tasted good, his cock, his lips, his body...Terry wanted to devour the boy. OHHHhahhghhehh fuck, his cock was shooting off an enormous load, spurting hard, again and again...long, deep, powerful spasms of pulsating sexual pleasure from the depths of his groin. He let Kevin's cock slip from his lips and cried out, "OahhehhHHHHEHHGHGH GOD, OEHGHEHHR FUCK, SHOOTING, SHOOTING, SHOOTING MY CUM, AHGEOHGHEHHG FUCK, KEVIN, SUCK IT, SUCK ME, SUCK MY CUM, SUCK ME OFF, KEVIN, SUCK ME OFF, SUCK ME OFF, SUCK ME OFFFFffffff..." Kevin sucked him off. He sucked down on the spurting hard cock, not minding the taste, not minding the jets of hot semon coating his face, his mouth, even his throat as he swallowed. His pleasure blanked all that out, so horrendously powerful he was not aware of anything but the tense, gripping feelings of his own aching orgasm. Slowly, their fucking movements subsided. Their cocks slipped from one another's mouths, Terry's still oozing small rivlets of cum even as his loins pulsated in lingering spasm of sexual pleasure. "Whew..." Kevin reacted, his mind still not gripping what had just happened to him. "Congratulations, kid, you just sucked your first cock," Terry told him softly as he swung around in bed to lie next to the boy. "I think I need a shower." Kevin wiped the cum from his face. "I think we both do." Terry agreed. "I'm too tired." Kevin sighed. "Me too, go you really took a lot outta me." "Yes, and it's all over me." Kevin gazed up at their cum-coated naked bodies in the mirrors above their head. "I ain't cum that hard in years." Terry admitted. "Must be the drugs, you been drinkin' a lot of water recently?" Kevin joked. "I been drinking YOU," Terry countered. "But I'm not old enough to cum," Kevin argued. "No, but pity the poor cocksucker when you ARE!" Terry sat up, kissing the boy's cum-covered lips. "The shower's over there...it's big enough for two..."