Date: Thu, 20 Sep 2012 18:54:06 -0400
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ecstasy Renewed Chapter 21

In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this
story continues the saga which began with "Ecstasy Island," continued with
"The Working Boys," and now continues with this story, "Ecstasy Renewed."
Like the previous segment, this story from time to time takes the form of a
series of interviews with various characters involved (all fictitious).
It's unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like
"Ecstasy Island" and "The Working Boys," 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.  Once more, it
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 people in the book. This
one averages about two to three 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: The inclusion of any actual individuals in this story is in no way
meant to suggest actual occurrences or their sexual orientation.

If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com.


ECSTASY RENEWED

CHAPTER 21


Darin Romeo deftly piloted the Zee Ray through the narrow entrance to the
Ecstasy island lagoon.  It was a wide enough passage to be well within the
safety range for the 40-foot-wide mega-yacht to easily pass but the
boulders on the port side threatened severe damage for the careless. He'd
expected Ecstasy to look different from when he'd secretly stolen away from
the island as a frightened twelve-year-old boy some ten years before, but
what he was seeing bore almost no resemblence to what he remembered. The
docks were roughly in the same place, though now off to the right a little
from before. The main house, the warehouse, the dorm, the guest house, even
the heliport and water tower were...gone...just simply...gone. Bulldozers
and hurricanes had apparently made short work of them. The central island
was still roughly in an "L" shape. Now, however, there was a low-lying
sandy causeway connecting it to the outer encircling island through which
he'd just passed. The lagoon he was entering was no longer as large as he
remembered. EcstasyInc had confiscated a good deal of it for valuable real
estate. The outer island still had some sizable rocky areas rising
sixty-eight feet above the beach but much of the higher ground had all been
tamed in the name of enlarging the outter island as well.

If what had disappeared was somewhat disconcerting, what had taken its
place was...Derek's mind search for an adequate word...breathtaking, he
decided was the barely appropriate. Two four-story luxury hotels and a
tall, phallic tower dominated the landscape, along with numerous other
sizable buildings, a new heliport servicing, he was told, up to five
helicopters at the same time, and everywhere, dotting the beaches, were
small and some not-so-small private pavillions and villas. All were
apparently by the same architect--lots of glass, masonery, stucco, and
broad white, horizontal slabs of cantilevered concrete which had the effect
of making the structures mounted on them appear to weightlessly float above
the sandy beaches. Decorating all this, apparently imported by the
hundreds, were palm trees...an EXPLOSIION of palm trees.  Darin remembered
Ecstasy as being largely a desert island with a few palms sparsely offering
relief from the summer heat. What he saw now was a far cry from any
desert--green, lots and lots of shady, cool, inviting green. The place was
especially beautiful late in the afternoon as sunset threatened to recolor
it with a pinkish glow.

"Over there, bear to the right around the main island," Zac Efron directed
his captain as they negotiated the shrunken lagoon. "Stay out in the
middle, we should have enough water to handle our ten-foot draft with no
problem."

"I'm more worried about rocks," Darin confessed, "it doesn't take much to
cut a gash in the bottom."

"I think EcstasyInc has scoured the bottom for navigational hazards," Zac
tried to calm Darin's misgivings. "I see they have the new heliport
finished, right pretty much where the old one was but...god, it's huge!"

"Yeah," Darin acknowledged as he spun the helm to swing the boat around the
main island to the back bay.

"See that big building? That's Cox Pharm. We're the second villa to the
right," Zac directed. "Painful memories?" he questioned after several
moments of silence.

Darin shook his head. "Nothing much left to remember, and I was here only a
couple weeks."

"Good," Zac hugged the man who had been the boy he and Justin Bieber had
rescued from the clutches of the the evil Jason Cox so many years
before. "Anywhere here, just drop anchor, we'll dive in and swim ashore."

Darin cut the engine, maintaining enough rpm to power the generators. "It's
a beautiful villa," he complimented its owner. "Looks like the lower patio
might get a few waves once in a while, though."

"Not as much as you might think," Zac insisted. "The patio is only about
two feet about sea level but the lagoon seldom sees much wave action except
during storms, and even then...we just put away some of the furniture and
keep the elevators topside, the only thing to get wet are the restrooms,
although we sometimes get some debris in the spa there on the deck just
above the patio."

"I think I'll stay on the boat tonight, if you don't mind," Darin
suggested, "I wouldn't want to intrude on you, your daughter and...how many
boys you got there?"

"Two, and...nonsense, you're family, you wouldn't be intruding," Zac
insisted as he started unbuttoning his shirt. "Just be sure to get naked,
wouldn't want the fashion police arresting my captain for being in
violation of the only law on the island."

"Well, if I left the boat, that would just leave the boys down below, and
and I'm sure they'd all want to go ashore too. And THAT would be
intruding," Darin reasoned.

"Suit yourself," Zac sighed in dismay, "although I'm sure a certain horny
young lady peeking through the telescope at us would enjoy a couple fresh
faces...and other vital parts of their anatomy...tonight."

"Tiffany?  God, I probably wouldn't even recognize her now," Darin joked,
even though it had only been a year since he'd last seen her.

"Not much changed...bigger tits maybe...an inch or so taller," Zac laughed,
"still as fuckin' horny as a bitch in heat, complains all the time about
having to fuck the same two boys all day long."

Darin laughed, "Really?"

"No, not really, but I'm sure she does get tired of the same two cocks,"
Zac said as he finishing getting naked. "I know I would," he winked.

"Well, a place like this, there should be no shortage of fresh cocks,"
Darin told him.

"Right, but EcstasyInc takes a dim view of the local population sampling
the salable merchandise," Zac explained. "Even part owners have to
BYOB...bring your own boys...or they'll LEASE you a boy for a hundred thou
a year."

"FUCCCCKKKKK!" Darin laughed. "I may go back into the business."

Zac shook his head.  "Nope...you're WAY too old now...around here 23 is
considered ancient." He wasn't joking.

"Get outta here...go jump in the ocean...and say hi to your cute little
sexpot for me," Darin dismissed his boss as Zac moved toward the rail to do
exactly as he'd ordered. "And don't forget to take your Duralon!"  Darin
cried as he saw the naked figure of Zac Efron dive from the bridge some 20
feet down to the water. He smiled wistfully. While he might have enjoyed
fucking Tiffany as a change of pace from the boys making up his crew, it
was his son, Kevin, and his "son-in-law" Ronon whom he really wanted to
see...and fuck. But they didn't know he was coming and in any case, there
would be time enough for that tomorrow.


Tiffany Efron, bearing a warm towel, ran naked from the elevator across the
patio and hugged her equally naked and very wet father, kissing him, and
drying him off. "Daddy, I've missed you soooo...well...somewhat," she
teased, pleased to note that despite the coolness of the lagoon, she'd
managed to give her dad a hardon.

"I've missed you...somewhat...too," Zac's actions giving lie to his words
as he hugged and kissed his nubile young daughter, whose tits had, indeed,
grown at least another cup size from three months ago when he'd last seen
them. For only a moment was he conscious of the fact that his eight-inch
cock was now jutting up from his thin, shaven loins almost
perpendicular. Hey, it was Ecstasy, hard cocks happened, even between
fathers and daughters.

"I had Tony fix some sandwiches and Joey cranked out some homemade ice
cream for you," Tiffany gushed as they got on the elevator for the 25-foot
ride up to the main level of the extremely contemporary, practically all
glass house. "I knew you'd be hungry."

"Hungry for Tony and Joey," Zac joked. "You think you could spare them
tonight?"

"DADDY!" Tiffany feigned innocense in what her father was suggesting.

"I know you fuck them an I know how MUCH you fuck them, so don't play
virgin with me," Zac insisted as the elevator glided to a stop. "Does Ronon
come over so you can fuck him too?"

"Ronon?" Tiffany laughed, "fuck no, he's a big shot with EcstasyInc now (or
THINKS he is, anyway), dean of boys, whatever the hell that might be...the
mind boggles...he's way too busy to come fuck old friends, even though I
taught him..."

"Don't say it," Zac warned in amusement, "I doubt there's much you could
have taught that horny little toad about sex."

"I think I was the first GIRL he ever fucked," Tiffany insisted as they
left the elevator heading for the kitchen, "TONY, JOEY, DAD'S HERE!" she
called to the two teenaged boys Zac kept around mostly to see that his
daughter didn't become the town whore.

"Joey! Tony!" Zac held out his arms as the two naked young boys rushed into
them. Joey was 13, Tony 14, both somewhat diminutive in size except in the
cock department where they each sported a good six inches, enough to keep
Tiffany happily occupied and out of trouble. "Boys! You're still as
beautiful as ever...and, fuckkkk...your cocks, looks like you've each grown
another inch!"

"Geesh, he didn't welcome ME like that," Tiffany complained in jest.

"You don't have a cock," Joey told her.

"And the cock you don't have didn't grow another inch, either," Tony
added. It was unlikely HIS had either but he didn't dispute the point.

"Wow, they're beautiful," Zac fondled both boys lavishly. "Tiff tells me
you've been holding dinner for me, let's eat. I'm starved...before I start
devouring naked boyflesh.

"Looks like I better go in search of a nunnery to join tonight," Tiffany
read her father and the boys most assuredly.

"Nonesense, we can all four have a freeforall in the middle of the living
room floor," Tony joked.

"I'll tell you what," Zac eyed his seductively naked daughter as they sat
down to eat. "Darin is out there on the boat with four of the most
beautiful, hot, horny, sex-starved, teenaged boys on the planet, why don't
you just swim out, climb aboard, and hop on whichever cock suits your
fancy."

"DADDY! You make me sound like the sluttiest slut on the island," Tiffany
objected. "What's their names?"

Zac laughed so suddenly he almost blew what he was drinking through his
nose.

"Rick, Rock, Dick and Cock," Zac laughed, reciting the nicknames he'd given
the boys.

"But my HAIR!" Tiffany cried in horror, looking longingly at her empty
bowl, "and I just washed it. Which one has the biggest cock?"

"Suit yourself," Zac shrugged in amusement, "or wait til after
midnight...low tide...you can practically WADE out to the boat."

"Sir, wading out to the boat would mean the Zee Ray would be grounded at
low tide...sitting on the bottom," Tony wispered to Zac as Tiffany decided
to forego her perpetual diet and went for more ice cream.

"Shhhhh...I know that," Zac whispered back, "anyway, hair or no hair,
she'll be fucking all FOUR of them by low tide...and probably Darin too.

"And we'll be fucking YOU by low tide too," Joey whispered, kissing Zac's
lips from beside him, "BOTH of us...at the same time..."

"In and out, in and out, in and out," Tony whispered obscenely from Zac's
left, matching his rival kiss for kiss.

"Can't you two horny little fuckers at LEAST wait until I'm out of earshot
to start talking about me and putting the moves on dad?" Tiffany complained
as she returned with more ice cream for all four of them. She'd secretly
sprinkled Duralon-4 on as a topping.

"I don't think the island has a nunnery but I do know a pretty comfortable
park bench over by the pond...or better yet, the outdoor beds in those cute
little gazebos built out over the water," Zac suggested as an alternative
for his daughter.

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind," Tiffany frowned. "Or maybe I'll just go
grab a chopper and have'em FLY me out to the boat...and charge it to YOU of
course."

"The pilot would probably fly you out for free if you'd fuck him first,"
Tony joked dryly, eyeing his horny female friend.

"Remind me to cancel your island account, girl, you're scarin' me," Zac
told his daughter.

"May I be excused?" Tiffany asked with the exaggerated politeness she
always fell back on whenever male teasing made her uncomfortable.

"Don't forget to take your Duralon" Zac called after her as Tiffany
reboarded the elevator, going back down to the beach. It was a line he
recalled from not long before, he just couldn't recall when or where.

"Oh, I won't," Tiffany laughed, enjoying a "last laugh" in the knowledge
that her father and the boys would likely be in for far more sex that night
than they were expecting.

"Well boys...looks like it's...just us..." Zac eyed to two naked horn toads
on either side of him, almost clinging to him now.

Tony sank to his knees and went for Zac's cock, Joey attacked the man's
lips.

"Whoa...I, I thought you were just kidding about sex all over the floor,"
Zac gasped as both boys pulled him down. It wasn't the living room, but the
carpet under the dining room table was soft and the lips on his own and on
his cock were even softer.

"I've missed you soooo much; fuckin' Tiffany is okay, but, it's just not
the same as when you're here," Joey murmurred between Zack's lips as he and
Tony made love to the man, two on one.

"Tiffany keep your cocks pretty well occupied?" Zac questioned Joey. Tony
was so involved in sucking his cock there was no point in trying to
question him.

"Eat, sleep, and fuck," that's about it around here," Joey joked as he
attacked Zac's nipples. "I don't know what we'd do if they hadn't invented
Duralon."

"How many times?" Zac asked as he began to feel the first pangs of deep
sexual pleasure at the base of his cock.  Tony was one of the best
cocksuckers on the island, which was saying a LOT, inasmuch as the island
had HUNDREDS of them, al very good at what they did and how they did it.

"Eight, ten, twelve, depending on her mood...and ours," Joey smiled up at
his boss and the man he loved. It was hard NOT to love Zac, he was such a
beautiful, kind, gentle, sexy, seductive sexual presence.

"Ohhhhhh fuck, Tony, you're gettin' to me, kid, you're makin' it feel
gooooood," Zac encouraged the boy sucking his cock, not that he needed any
encouragement, or that Zac's was in any way insincere. Tony really was
sucking him toward an early orgasm, likely one of many that night...eight,
ten, twelve perhaps.

"Save some for me," Joey pleaded as he and Zac observed the finer points of
Tony's talented lips on Zac's cock, "I get him next...I've been wanting to
suck that cock since...since...the last time."

"He's gettin' me close," Zac told Joey as he felt his thin, naked loins
starting to spasm."

"Do it, man, shoot it, shoot your cum, man, shoot it, shoot, just don't
shoot ALL of it," Joey cheered Zac on. "Shoot your cum, man, shoot it hard,
shoot it really hard, orgasm as hard as you can."

"Kiss me, make me cum," Zac moaned, pulling Joey back up to his lips as he
felt his orgasm looming closer and closer.

"Suck him, Tony, suck him off, suck him off," Joey turned his attention to
his partner in crime. "Make him cum, make him feel it, make him REALLY feel
it, man, do it to him, man suck him off, suck him off, man, suck the cum
right outta his balls, man, ohhh yeah, yeah, he's gonna do it, I can tell,
he's gonna shoot, get ready man, get..."

"AAREEIAHEHHGHHHAHHH....AIEIREUNNNGGGHHHH...AEORUENNGNGNNGGHGHHGHH...APOOEHGEEREUGHHHHGHHH,
FUCCCCKKK...FUCCCCCKKKK... OHHHHHGGHH GOD, TONY, SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA ME,
MAN, SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA MY COCK, MAN, OGHEHAHEHRHHH FUCK YES, YES, YES,
YES, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, SUCKIN' ME, MAKIN' ME CUM SOOOO HARD,
OGEOHAEHRHEHH GOD, OEOOAIHERERIGINNNN, GHEHEHGHH FUC, STILL MAKIN' ME
SHOOT, STILL DOIN' IT TO ME, SUCKIN' ME OFF, SUCKIN' MY CUM, GHEHOAEIRHOEIH
GOD, THAT FEELS....FEELS...  AHEHHAHERIIHGHHH FUCCCCCCKKKKK...SOOOOOO
GOOOOOODDDD....AGHEAHEHRHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!! Zac cried, his pleasure still
building, not decreasing as he'd expected. "OoaoheoeriihaoOOOIEHGHEHAHEHRH
GOD, SOOOO INTENSE, GHEHHEHRHHEH YEAH, GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE THE FEELING,
GHEHOAIEHROH YEAH, GOIEIAHEOIRHOH GOD, THE FEELING...SOOO GOOD, MAN,
KILLIN' ME, MAN, GHEHOAIEHROIEHORIE FUCCK, THE BEST FEELING IN THE WORLD,
THE BEST FEELING ONE GUY CAN GIVE ANOTHER, SUCKIN' ME AND SUCKIN' ME AND,
GHEIAOIERHOIEHROIHGOD, GOD, GOD, INCREDIBLE, UNBELIEVABLE, SOOO HARD, SO
INTENSE, GHEOAOEIRHEHGHHHhhhhhhhh!"

"Someone slipped you a D-4, I can taste it," Tony lifted his head from his
master's cock long enough to adise its owner.

"oooaohhhhhhhHHHHHAHGHEOEHHGHGH FUCCCCKKKKK...GHEIAOEIHRHOIEHO FUCCCCKKKK,
SURE FEELS LIKE IT, OGEHAOIEHROIEH GOD, MY COCK, MY COCK, MY COCK,
FEELS...FEEEELS...AOEGHOEIAHEORIHO LIKE IT'S
GONNA...GONNA...EXPLODE...GHAOEIHROEIH YEAH, YEAH, YEAHHHHH!"

"Move off, it's MY turned," Joey dragged Tony's cocksucking lips from Zac's
cock to replace them with his own. "I wanna taste, I wanna suck that cum,
ogoehahehrhhhh fuck, what a COCKKKKK!"

"DO IT, BOYS, DON'T STOP, KEEP SUCKIN' ME, KEEP SUCKIN' ME HARD,
GOEOAIHEORHOEIH GOD, THE FEELING, THE D-4 SURE LIVES UP
TO...GHEAIEIIRIAHEHHRHEHHHHGHE...GOOEOAEIHRHEHHRHAHEIIRIHGHH...GHEAHEHRHHHGHG
GOD, LIKE I CAN'T STOP CUMMING, JUST ONE POWERFUL BURST OF
PLEASURE..GOEIHAEOIHOEIH GOD, DEEEP, RICH, POWERFUL PLEASURE, INCREDIBLE,
FANTASTIC, EOOGHEOAOIEHORH GOD, SOOO MUCH
FEEELING...GHAHEHRHEAIEIROHGHHGHHH!!" Zac cried out as heaving, thrusting,
pounding, pumping orgasm after orgasm assaulted him.

"Maaaaaannnn, THAT WAS ONE HELLUVA LOADDDD...GHJEOAIEOIRHOEIH GOD, I DON'T
THINK I COULD HAVE TAKEN ANY MORE," Tony gasped, swallowing hard, a
quantity of cum greater than he'd ever got before. "Maaaannnn your sure cum
a lot, man, too fuckin' much for meeeee..."

"Cum for me, I wanna taste you some more, gheoaiehroeih god," Tony realized
as he threw himself into the act of giving oral sexual pleasure with an
amazing gusto.

"Man, you musta been savin' your load just for us," Tony took Joey's place
hugging and kissing Zac all over.

"Not really, couple of the boys on the boat this morning, then one or
two...okay THREE this afternoon," Zac recalled his sexual conquests over
the past twelve hours.

"What'd you do, take a whole BOTTLE of Duralon this morning?" Tony joked as
he watched and felt Zac once more nearing the orgasmic presipice.

"Just, one...ooahhgheahehriihoih fuck, kid, you're drivin' me
NUTS...drivin' my NUTS, NUTS, gheoaiehroeih god, I'm gonna do it,
aogheoaiehr fuck, gonna do it again, gonna cum again, goeiaheoirh yeah,
yeah, yeah, get fuckin' ready, I'm gonna blow, gonna....
ghaeiiaiOOOEIHGHEHAHEHRHOOO OOEOHGEIAEIRHGHH,...  UNNNNGGGHHH...
UNNNNGGG...GHEIAOEHHHHHAH, FUCK, FUCK FUCK, SUCK ME, BOY, SUCK ME, SUCK ME,
SUCK ME OFF, KID, KEEP SUCKIN' ME, KEEP SUCKIN' MY COCK, MAN, OGEIHAOEIHROH
GOD, EVEN BETTER THAN BEFORE, CUMMMING HARDER, HARDER, GHEAOEIRHOEH GOD,
TWISTIN' MY GUTS UP LIKE A RUBBER BAND, MAN, GOEAEIROHEOIH GOD, I CAN'T
STAND IT, GOEAOERHEHHAHHSOOO...SOOOO...GHAHEIIAIEOEAIHREHHRHHA, SUCKIN' MY
CUM, SUCKIN' MY COCK, DRIVIN' ME CRAZY, MAN, GOEOAIEHROIHOIH SOOOO FUCKIN'
INTENSE, SOOO DEEP, SOOOO POWERFUL, GHEIAEIIIEIAIEROHHGHHEHA...
EIIGEHAHEHRHHGHH...  OEOOGEIHHAHH
AHHAHHAHAHHH...AHHHHHHHH....AHHHHHHHIIIIAHHHAHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh...
hooooahahhahhhhhhhh...haaaaaahhhh....gheaieiighhh..."  Zac's orgasm seemed
to go on and on, erasing any doubt that what he was feeling was the effects
of a D-4, and leaving no doubt whatsoever where Cox Pharm's mighty little
pill had come from.