Date: Wed, 8 Aug 2012 08:56:04 -0400
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ecstasy Renewed Chapter 9

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: It has been brought to my attention that the fictitious sex drug,
Duranol, mentioned in "Ecstasy Island" and the early chapters of "The
Working Boys" is, in fact, the name of a heart medication with many adverse
side effects. Thus, I changed the drug's name to Duralon. There will be
much more involving this element of the story in "Ecstasy Renewed."

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


ECSTASY RENEWED

CHAPTER 9


Buddy Bristol stood on deck chair trying to peer over the crowd at lifeboat
#3 looking for Derek Chandler.  He was nowhere to be seen. Apparently three
wasn't his number. The giving the safety lecture droned on endlessly. Bunny
and Bobby seemed to be listening.  His dad appeared to be more interest in
scoping out the crowd than in the hunky looking guy in the white uniform
going on about how to put on a life vest. "Dadddd...when do we get naked?"
Buddy pestered his father for the third time in fifteen minutes.

"Looks to me like you already ARE...for all intents and purposes.  Where's
your shirt...and your shoes?" Doug asked in dismay.

Buddy held up his blue velvet bag by way of an answer. On his feet were the
free flipflops and hanging low around his skinny hips was his sole garment,
his shorts.

Doug observed his other son in a similar state of undress.  "You two been
foolin' around ALREADY?" He asked, suppressing a grin.  He knew the answer.
He knew his boys well.

"We fucked around with Derek in the laundry room," Buddy readily confessed,
watching to see what his father's reaction might be.

"Derek?  You mean Derek Chandler?" Doug asked in surprise. "God, that guy
doesn't mess around...or rather DOES mess around. He fuck you?"

"Bobby fucked HIM, he sucked me off," Buddy replied as he sensed the
endless Emergency Procedures Drill was coming to an end.

"Geesh..." Doug shook his head in wonder, wishing he could have been part
of their little laundry rendezvous.

"He's cool," Buddy smiled up at his dad.  "You like him?"

"I've hardly even MET him," Doug was in no way prepared to say more.

"So, in the event of an emergency, the captain will sound an alarm and you
will be directed to one of four lifeboats as indicated by the number
engraved on your ID ring, which you are to wear at all times." The officer
guy in the white shirt and shorts intoned. "And now, comes the fun part,
inasmuch as we are now well out at sea, we ask you to remove the contents
of your blue velvet bag and then fully disrobe...placing your clothes,
shoes, and all valuables in the bag for safe keeping.  Keep ONLY the free
footware, toiletries, ID ring, and sunglasses. Sunscreen will be provided
free of charge whenever and wherever it's needed. Make sure the name tag on
your bag is correct then place it in the hamper to my left."

"FINALLY!" Buddy cried in freedom and exultation. He slipped his shorts
down and was naked before anyone else even had their shirts or shoes off.
Bobby was only seconds behind him.

"Let me explain the meaning of this sign which you'll see prominantly
displayed about the ship from time to time." the man explained as he
replaced the "Please remain clothed..." sign seen earlier with one reading,
"Consent is assumed, but NO means NO!"

He read from a card: "This ship is officially registered in the Land of
Ecstasy, thus all the laws of that country apply. The Land of Ecstasy does
not recognize any laws regarding sexual conduct except with regard to rape,
which is punishable by immediate confinement and deportation. The Land of
Ecstasy has no 'age of consent' laws, though you will find no children on
the island under the age of ten (and precious few younger than
twelve). Thus we permit, even encourage, all forms of CONSENTUAL sexual
activity."

The man paused to look around. Virtually everyone was naked by this
time. "And though, as the sign says, consent is assumed, it's always polite
to ask. Any questions?" He added as an afterthought.

The boys looked about, staring openly at the men, the few women, their
naked sister, and a half-dozen or so boys about their own age. "Look, all
the guys got a hardon," Bobby laughed, looking down at his on boyish
erection, then Buddy's and his father's. He felt strange. On he one hand,
he'd been looking forward to being naked every since they came on
board. Yet he felt vaguely uncomfortalbe, being totally naked in public for
the first time in his life. He wasn't embarrassed, really, he knew he had a
really cute naked body, just a little ill at ease. People were staring at
him just like he was staring at them. He wished Derek was there, someone he
knew besides his family.

"Well, how does it feel to finally be naked?" Doug asked the boys.

"I like it," Buddy quickly answered. "Makes me feel horny."

"If you guys don't mind," Bunny told her father an her male siblings, "I'm
gonna go find someone to FUCK!"

Doug cringed a little at her words but forced a smile and a wink, "Enjoy
yourself, but...just be careful."

"Careful?" Bunny reacted. "Of what?"

Doug didn't have a reasonable reply. "Get outta here."

"She's one horny slut," Buddy watched as his sister began to mindle with
some cute guys.

"Whatcha wanna do?" Bobby asked his brother as the two boys found their
total sexual freedom so liberating they were at risk of drowning in it.

"Let's go hunt up an orgasm," Buddy joked, looking up at their dad. "See ya
pops, don't do anything WE wouldn't do."

"You boys be..." Doug started to use the same lame line with the boys he'd
unsuccessfully lobbed at his daughter. "...good." He finally managed as he
watched the two of them also disappear into the dispersing crowd. He felt a
little uneasy, somewhat relieved, and perhaps a little sad too. His
rock-hard Duralon cock screamed out for sexual pleasure. He found it hard
to think of his two young sons, even Bunny, as independent sexual beings,
as much in need for orgasmic expression as he himself. His eyes probed the
crowd for the face of Derek Chandler. He yearned to hear all the gory
details of the man's preemptive sexual encounter with his two horny young
sons.

"Hi."

Staring out over the crowd of adult male heads, Doug had failed to notice
that of a short, almost what you'd call 'tiny' young boy beside him. If his
boys looked young for their age, this kid looked downright
infantile. "Uhhh...err...hi," Doug gazed down at the cherubic little boy,
as completely naked and sexually aroused as himself and everyone else on
the boat. "What's your name?"

"Eddy. You like boys?"

"It's that obvious?" Doug smiled down at the petite boy-child. It always
made him nervous that he should be so transparent. He wondered if people
could look at him in real life and make such quick and accurate judgments.

"You got two cute boys," little Eddy told him. "You fuck around with them?"

"Thank you, and no, I don't," Doug informed the lad, "but I wouldn't be
adverse to...fucking around...a little with YOU."

"Cool, I'm ready, naked, and able," the boy stroked his four-inch cock
smiling up seductively at Doug.

Doug nearly shot his cum. He bent and kissed the boy's upturned face, his
luscious lips, his cute little nose, then hefted the boy into his arms,
kissing him more profusely as he felt the boy wrap his skinny legs around
his waist and rub his hard little boy-cock into Doug's abdomen. "You're a
horny little fuck," he laughed as he carried the boy off in search of a
place where they might bed and breed.

"Over there, in the spa," Eddy pointed."

There were already two other couples in the spa, two young boys about
thirteen or fourteen, and a teenaged boy and girl somewhat older, all
feverishly making out.  It was a little less private than Doug would have
wished and a good deal more crowded, but it was close by and, what the
hell, he decided, he'd best get use to group sex if he were going to have
any fun at all. His daughter was right, he was too..."up-tight."

"Mind if we join you?" Doug asked as he sat Eddy down on the edge of the
spa and put his own feet into the water.  He half hoped they'd object. In
fact, both couples were so enraptured with one another's sexual arousal
they didn't even respond. Doug lowered himself gingerly into the
almost-too-hot swirling water, then pulled Eddy from the edge into his
arms, once more feeling the seductive joy of the naked little boy clinging
to him sexually.

"You here with your dad?" Doug asked the boy, half expecting the kid's
father to suddenly show up demanding he stop molesting his young son.

"My brother brought me," Eddy explained. "That's him there."

Doug was rather startled as the "teenager" apparently wasn't, paused in
sucking his girlfriend's face long enough to make eye contact. Eddy's
choice of the spa was no random selection. The kid had lured him there to
show off his seductive prowess to his older brother. Eddy was probably
somewhat disappointed. His brother seemed to hardly notice. Doug smiled
uneasily at the obviously heterosexual couple then turned his attention
back the cute, horny little urchin clinging to him like a leach.

"Jack my cock," Eddy urged, dragging Doug's hand to his upthrust boy-toy.

Doug didn't and couldn't resist, even if he'd wanted to, which most
assuredly he didn't.  He realized suddenly that despite being very much
attracted to beautiful, naked, young boys since he WAS one, this was the
first time since...well... ever...that he'd actually held one in his arms
and touched a boy sexually. Then his mind flew back to that night at the
computer with Buddy when he'd helped his naked young son achieve his very
first orgasm. Somehow, since Buddy was "family," that seemed not to count.

"You like jackin' off?" Doug asked unnecessarily. The kid obviously LOVED
it.

"I like it when horny older guys jack ME," Eddy replied, stretching in the
water next to Doug, exhilerating in the naked sexual pleasure the man was
giving him. He made no effort to reach for Doug's cock and return the
favor. Doug assumed the boy had been sexually...enjoyed...by others,
perhaps his brother or father at an early age.

"Feels good, don't it?" Doug smiled down at the sweet face and kissed him
yet again, on the forehead, the nose, the cheek, and finally the boy's
delicate, smiling lips.

"Make me cum," Eddy cooed, "I love to cum."

"You can shoot your cum?" Doug asked in surprise.

"Not really," Eddy admitted, "I leak a little though sometimes...I ALMOST
cum. Whoa, man, look, Pete's fuckin' Erica," Eddy ogled his older brother
and the boy's girlfriend now...joined at the hip.

"Really gettin' it on," Doug noticed, reaching for his own cock with his
right hand as his left continued to masturbate his cute little peeping tom.

"Go for it, Pete!," Eddy cheered his brother on, as much enjoying his
brother's sexual performance as he was what Doug was ding to his hard
little cock. "Fuck her, man, fuck her, fuck her...just fuck the shit outta
her!!!"

Doug almost laughed, the encounter was so outrageous; his naked little boy
so ornery and transparent.  The kid was far more interested, it seemed, in
trying to annoy his big brother than in his own sexual pleasure. Doug
decided to DO something about that.  He'd doubled down.  He began stroking
the kid's cock with a vengeance, power-pounding the boy's turgid little pud
with a deftness and speed guaranteed to bring any horny little kid,
especially one hopped up on Duralon, to a blistering, screaming orgasm in
just minutes.

"OHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh...FUUUCCCCKKKK...!!" Eddy gasped as Doug's efforts
jolted him. This time he wasn't referring to his older brother's
procreative endeavors.  "Ohhhhhhh shiiiiit, mister, that
feels...incredible."

Doug was startled to realize the boy hadn't asked his name, nor had Doug
told him. He was sexually arousing a sexy little pre-teen puppy who did't
even know his name. "You LIKE that?" Doug jacked him still harder.

"Gonna make me fuckin' CUMMMMMMM," the boy cried as his slender little
prepubescent boy-body shuddered in aching sexual pleasure. "OHHAHEHHHERHHH
FUCK, FUCK,FUCK, OHAEOAEIRHOEIHO GOD, JACK ME, MAN, JACK MY COCK, JACK ME
OFF, JACK ME OFF, OHHHAH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, JACK ME FUCKIN'
OFFFFF...AGEOAIEHEIROAEHHAEHRHEHGOD, GOD, GOD, CUMMING...CUMMIN', CUMMIN',
CUMMIN' SOOO HARRRRRDDDD!!"

Doug loved a boy who enjoyed a good orgasm. "YES, YES, YES, EDDY, DO IT,
BOY, DO IT, DO IT, SHOOT YOUR CUM, LEAK YOUR CUM, WHATEVER...FORGET
ABOUT...THEM...IT'S YOUR COCK FEELIN' GOOD NOW, YOUR NAKED LITTLE BODY SHOT
THROUGH WITH THE BEST FEELING A BEAUTIFUL YOUNG BOY LIKE YOU CAN FEEL, OHHH
YEAH, YEAH, FEEL IT, EDDY, FEEL IT, FEEL IT, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL THE
FEELING I'M GIVING YOUR COCK, MAKIN' YOU CUM, MAKIN' YOU CUM, MAKIN' YOU
CUM AND CUM AND CUM AND CUMMMMMM..."

"WOW, MAN, YOU'RE REALLY GOOOOOOOD," One of the other two boys in the spa
cried as he and his sexual playmate intimately observed what Doug had so
readily and quickly done to Eddy's hot young boy-cock.

Concentrating on Eddy, then his brother and his girlfriend, Doug had been
all but oblivious to the the other two cute young kids with them in the
water. "Thanks," Doug responded lamely. He was not used to having his
sexual manual dexterity praised in such a manner.

"Hooooooo fuck, that felt good...excellent...mannnnn...AWESOME...my
cock...still... ahergehhghgehahehh...jerkin' and jumpin'..." Eddy moaned as
his sexual pleasure obviously lingered well after his "dry" cum.

"Could you do that to US too?" The second boy asked, his face aglow with
Duralon.

"Sure...move over here...one on each side," Doug directed as he went for
the two boys' cocks, both somewhat longer than little Eddy's meager four
inches, yet still as hairless as the day they were born. "You boys shootin'
yet?"

"I do, he don't," the first boy proclaimed proudly.

Doug began to masturbate the two as little Eddy watched, the voyeur in him
now focused on Doug and the two boys rather than his copulating
brother. "You two...lovers? Eddie asked, realizing that the term was hardly
appropriate for two kids as young as these two appeared to be.

"Yeah," the boy who appeared to be a little older confirmed, seemingly
having no problem with Doug's interpretation of their relationship. "Our
dads are lovers too."

Doug shouldn't have been, but the instant image of two naked men with their
two, naked, teenaged sons fucking each other side by side, left him
startled, yet excited him tremendously. "You...you know...do stuff with
your dads?" Doug hadn't quite mastered the art of totally unrestrained
sexual conversation with strangers like his kids had.

The two boys giggled simultaneously. "Do stuff?" one repeated.

"We fuck, they fuck, sometimes together, sometimes not," the younger one
explained as he shuddered involuntarily in Doug's grasp.

"You fuck your dads too?  You know...I mean, each OTHER'S dads?" Doug was
trying to talk as dirty as his young sex toys.

"Hey, everybody fucks everybody...we don't discriminate," the older boy
proclaimed obscenely. "We all like to cum, right?"

"Your dads got pretty big cocks?" Doug asked, as turned on by what he was
hearing as what he was seeing and doing. Across the water, Pete and Erica
seemed to be tetering on the edge of ecstasy as they fucked each other with
growing ardor.

"'Bout like yours," the younger boy noted, as he, unlike Eddy, reached for
Doug's cock and began stroking it. "Ohhhhhhh god, man, makin' it feel
gooooooddd....agheoaeioroehhahha
fucccckkkkkk.... fuckkkkk....fuckkkk...jack me, man, jack me, jack me, jack
me, jack me off, jack me off, jack me waaaayyyyy offffff..."

"Ohhhh fuccckkkk, man, you really jack good," the other boy intoned as he
slumped, losing himself in the growing sexual pleasure welling up within
his thin, trembling, naked loins. "Ohhhhh man, that Duralon stuff is really
GREATTTTT..."

"Your first time on the 'big D'," Doug asked, feeling no small degree of
sexual pleasure himself just from what the boy was doing to his cock.  Doug
found the fact that he didn't know either of the two boys' names somehow
sexually exciting. Annonymous sex with beautiful, naked, young boys stirred
something devastatingly obscene within him, freeing him from all sexual
inhibitions, liberating him to do anything and everything he wanted to any
sweet young boy he liked. His mind opened up like a blooming
rose...anything...any boy...any time...any place...even...even his own
SONS. It suddenly occurred to him, he was not 'up-tight' anymore.

"Mister, you're really...oaohehaheirhhahehhrh, man, jack me, man, jack me,
ohhh fuck, you're gonna make me cum, man, gonna do it to me,
onna...gonna...AIEIHGHEAHEIRIERGEGGHHAHHE... OOHHHAHEHRHGHHHH...UGNNGNGNAHHGHEHHGGHHHHHHHEHEH!"

Doug watched as a silky white veil spun upward's from the tip of boy's
cock. He watch as the boy trembled, squirmed slightly, and stiffened in
response to what he was doing. "OHHHHHH YEAH, KID, DO IT, DO IT, OHHHH
YEAH, SHOOT THAT STUFF, SHOOT YOUR CUM, SHOOT YOUR CUM, BOY, AHHAHEH YEAH,
NICE ONE, LOOK AT ALL THAT STUFF SHOOTIN' UP OUTTA YOUR COCK, MANNNN, YOU
SHOOT QUITE A LOAD FOR A KID ONLY...." Doug didn't know how old the boy was
either.

"Fourteen, the younger boy informed him as he did a little pre-orgasmic
squirming himself. "I'm just thirteen...a few days ago."

"You'll be shooting soon," Doug told him as he switched his attention to
the other cock he was jacking off, "gettin' close?"

"Ohhhh shit, closer than close," the boy responded, obviously on the edge
of orgasmic detonation as well. "Feels like I'm gonna fuckin' DIE!"

"Let's hope not," Doug grinned as he nonetheless powered the boy over the
top into the sexual oblivion some had called "the little death."

"AHGHEHAIEIRIHGHHEH....EIAEHIEIHGHHHEHHGHEH GOD, DOIN' IT TO ME, DOIN' IT
TO ME, GHAOEIRHOEIH FUCK, THE FEELING, THE FEELING, THE FEELING INSIDE
ME...IN MY COCK...AOEHAEORIHOEIHH FUCK, FEELS LIKE I'M LIKE BEING WRUNG OUT
INSIDE, TWISTED UP AND...AHEIAEHRIEAHOEIHOGIHEHAEHRHH YEAH,
FUCCCKK...RIPPIN' ME UP INSIDE...SQUEEZIN' ME INSIDE...AOIGHEOAIEHR FUCK
FEELS SOOO GOOD, MAN, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN' GOOOOOD!"

Doug had the urge to congratulate the boy for having so grapically and
thoroughly depicted the nearly indescribable pleasures of orgasmic
ecstasy. "DO IT, BOY, DO IT, DO IT, FEEL IT...FEEL IT DEEP DOWN...DEEP DOWN
INSIDE YOU, FEEL THE FEELING, FEEL THE PLEASURE, FEEL IT, FEEL IT, REALLY
FUCKIN' FEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLL IT...OHHHH FUCK, YOU TWO ARE A COUPLE REALLY
HOT LITTLE FUCKERS, YOU TWO REALLY FUCKIN' CUM HARRRDDDDD!"

"You MADE us cum hard," the first boy sighed as he, like Eddy stretched out
lithely in the swirling waters of the spa, watching with growing interest
as Pete and Erica approached their own orgasms.

"You two gonna CUM, or are you just pretending," Eddy taunted his big
brother now that his own sexual pleasure was subsiding.

"ARREGEAHEHHH...UNGGGHHHHH...UNGGHGHHHHH....OGHHAHHEHRK
FUCCCK...UHNANEIGEHHGHHHHHH..." Pete grunted his response as he lunged
deeply into Erica's cunt and froze, obviously ejaculating with ferocious
intensity deep inside her. "OHHHHHFUCK, FUCK, CUMMIN', CUMMIN' BABE,
CUMMIN', CUMMIN', CUMMIN', OHHHHHH YEAH, CUM WITH ME, CUM WITH ME, OOHAEHHH
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!!

"oooooaooOOOOOOOO...OOOEOAHHHEHHAHHHMMMMM...UMMMMMMMM...OOIHHHHHHHIIIIIMMMMMMM...IIIHHHHHHIMMMM....MMIHHIIIMMM...MMMMM..."
Erica gave voice to her own orgasmic pleasure as she thrust up from the
seat repeatedly at Pete's spurting hard cock.

"They came here to try and make a baby," Eddy divulged as he watched that
effort take place. "Did you do it, did you make her pregnant?"

"They're married," Doug asked in surprise. The appeared way too young.

"No, but Pete promised he'd think about it if he got her pregnant," Eddy
unveiled yet another family secret.

"Little brother...go away, ya bother me," Pete momentarily diverted his
attention from his would-be (maybe) bride.

"I think we ALL should...go away," Doug suggested to Eddy and the two boys
still sheltered in his arms, "give them a little privacy to share
their...wedded...sort of...bliss."