Date: Fri, 24 Mar 2017 05:22:30 +0000
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cox Cocks Chapter 6

This story does directly follows the previous story, "Jason Turns Ten"
however it begins some two years later with largely the same group of
characters and many new ones added . The saga which began with "The Working
Boys,"continued with "Ecstasy Island," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed,"
"EcstasyInc," "The Pharm Boys," and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm." Like
my other stories, it is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures
depicted. Like "The Working boys," "Ecstasy Island," "Ecstasy Renewed," and
"Jason Turns Ten" (all found under Bisexual Adult/Youth), as well as
"EcstasyInc," and "The Pharm Boys" and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm."
(found under Gay Adult/Youth), this one is also written in third person
with each chapter proceeding in something close to real time. I use
extensive dialogue to carry the story along and intense character
development. In this story, the sexual encounters are primarily gay.

Once more, this story 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 characters in the
book. This one averages from one to four 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: All drugs mentioned are fictitious.

If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. I
answer all e-mails.


THE COX COCKS


CHAPTER SIX


Jamey's eleven o'clock class was math. There were about twenty other naked
boys in the class, each perched in front of a computer monitor, which
flashed various problems involving all kind of different math functions
from simple addition to story problems requiring simple algebra. Jamey was
no math whiz, and in fact, hated math intensively, yet he found learning by
computer much easier and more entertaining than any other class he'd ever
been in. Best of all, whenever he managed to get ten problems in a row
correct, he was rewarded with a five minute parade of his classmates,
naked, hard, and stroking their cocks along with the names, sexual likes,
dislikes, and important information as to their height, weight, and the
length of their cocks. It was the school's way of helping the boys get to
know one another. Jamey even got to watch himself in a short video from
last night as he and Jason were on their way back to their room, their
hard, throbbing, young boy-cocks bouncing along with them as they
walked. There were apparently hidden TV cameras all over the campus as well
as inside and outside the dorms and classroom buildings. He half-way
expected to see flashed on the screen himself and Jason having sex but
apparently there were no cameras in the dorm rooms.

"Young man, it's time to go, you'll miss lunch," Mr. Conner, the
twenty-something math teacher had to remind Jamey as the boy sat mezmerized
watching one naked boy after another show up on his monitor.  He tried to
remember their names and faces but gave up after the first half-dozen or
so.  His four-inch boy-cock jutted straight up from his lap. "Looks like
you're enjoying your reward."

"Yeah," Jamey couldn't argue with that. Even if he did, his cock very
obviously said otherwise.

"You're very beautiful," Mr. Conner smiled down at his as his own cock
powered upwards.

"So are you," Jamey reached out bravely and fondled his teacher's
seven-inch pleasure pole as it hardened right before his eyes.

"Don't start something you can't finish," Pat Conner admonished. "You need
not call me Mr. Conner after you've sucked my cock...or I've sucked yours."

"Don't start something you can't finish, Pat," Jamey quoted his school
master.

"How'd you know my first name?" The teacher asked as Jamey stood with his
books to leave.

"Friend of mine...says you give great head," Jamey smiled his sexy, most
endearing smile. "Maybe later," Jamey winked. "My roommate told me I'm not
ready for man sex yet."

"Who's your roommate?" Pat Conner called after him, admiring his new
favorite student's slender, tight ass.

"Jason Cox," Jamey called back as he left the classroom.

"Whoa...." Pat's eyes and his cock lit up. Then, to himself he
murmurred. "Who am I to argue with Prince Jason?"

Jamey was so late to lunch the line was down to only a boy or two. "Been
suckin' off Mr. Conner?"

Jamey looked behind him.

"I'm Len, remember me?" The extremely attractive boy of about thirteen with
a dazzling smile asked. "We had breakfast together with your dad and my
dad. Remember?"

"Oh....yeah...hi," Jamey had met so many cute, naked boys just like Len the
other day they were all starting to run together. "How ya doin?"

"GREAT!" Len replied enthusiastically as he helped himself to a Waldorf
salad. "Don't ya just LOVE this place. I've gotten sucked off seven times
in just a little over 24 hour...and by guys who knew HOW."

"Cool...me too....only three times though," Jamey admitted.

"Jason Cox?" Len suggested?"

"My roommate...yeah, couple times." Jamey put some barely warm French fries
on his plate. They'd obviously been frozen, then baked, then cooled, then
reheated in a microwave oven.

"He's really hot," Len patted Jamey on the bare shoulder. "I'm dyin' to try
him out. He any good?"

"His last name's Cox, isn't it?" Jamey replied.

Len laughed as they finished choosing their food and began looking for a
table. They were all occupied.

"HEY, YOU TWO!" Some boy yelled from across the room. "YOU CAN SIT HERE IF
WE CAN SUCK YOUR COCKS."

Jamey paused, turning a little read, looking to Len to decided what to do.

"BEST OFFER I'VE HAD ALL DAY," Len yelled back as he headed for a table
over by the wall where three boys of about fourteen or fifteen were sitting

"We really gonna DO this?" Jamey laughed in embarrassment.

"You wanna eat standing up?" Len eyed his friend. "If ya got it, flaunt
it," He sat his tray down on the table where one other the boys had gotten
up.

Another boy rose, clearing a place for Jamey. "Thanks. I'm...

"Jamey London...yes, we know," a third boy, who appeared to be about
fourteen, who remained seated told, them. "And you're Len Long, right?"

"How'd you know?" Jamey asked.

"Listen, little boy, word travels fast around here when there's a really
pretty boy involved," the boy told him. "I'm Perry, by the way, the boy
down there under the table suckin' your cock is Eric, the other cocksucker
is...I forget...hey, cocksucker number two what's your name?"

"Eafen," Cocksucker number two mumbled back.

"Yeah, right...Efan...err, uhh...Ethan...we just met last night...fucked
the shit outta me and I forgot what his name was. Shame on me," Perry
joked. "It hard to understand guys who talk with a mouthful of cock...very
impolitie, you know. How they doin'?"

"I can hardly eat," Len smiled, eyeing Perry but watching Jamey more
closely.

"Hey, cocksucker number two, lighten up, down there. The kid says he can
hardly eat," Perry said, peeking under the table. "Gives new meaning to the
phrase, 'eat me' don't it?"

"Ohhhhhh fuck....kind of makes up for the lousy food," Jamey gasped in
pleasure. "Ohhhh my god, he's good.....fuckin' doin' it to me big time."

"You getting close?" Len reached out and grasped Jamey's hand as his rfight
hand trembled in holding a for.

Jamey nodded. He took another bite of mashed potatoes and gravy. "Ohhh god,
ohhh go...ohhhhhhh god, feels good."

"Yeah, ole Eric's one hell of a cocksucker," Perry agreed. "Gonna make some
rich fucker one hell of a sex slave some day."

"Yeah, Cox has a referral service for trained toy-boys." Perry explained as
both Jamey and Len trembled almost uncontrolably in their growing, aching,
sexual pleasure. "More'n half the boys here, they say, end up as private
pleasure boys."

"Whata 'bout you?" Jamey shuddered as suddenly he felt his dry orgasm jar
him from within.

"You cummin'?" Perry recognized a dry cum when he saw it.

"Jamey nodded. "Ohhhh fuck yes...ohhh god, you got that fuckin'
RIGHT...AHHAHAHHAHHH GOD, RIGHT...RIGHT...RIGHHHHHTTTTT..." Jamey felt
catapaulted into the most severe sexual pleasure he felt all
morning. "OHHHH FUCK, SUCK ME, MAN, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, AHHAHHAHHAH YEAH,
CUMMMIN' AND CUMMIN' HARD AAIIAIHAHHHHHHHH!!!"

"oooohhhhHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK....FEELIN' IT TOO...CUMMMIN' TOOO,
AHOAOOOAHHHH GOD, FEELS GOOD, HAHHAHH FUCK, SUCK ME, MAN, SUCK MY COCK,
SUCK ME OFFF AHEIIAIIAHAHHHHHHH" Len wailed as his orgasm hit him with
incredible force.

"You better hurry down there, almost time to head out," Perry warned as he
and most others in the room got to their feet."

"AAAaa, mand, I'm suggin' as fasas I gan," the boy on Len's cock called
back.

"Efan says he's...." Perry began to translate.

"I heard him," Len broke in as he tried to stand but got jerked back down
into his seat.

"Uhhh...don't forget to return your tray and stuff," Perry reminded the two
sexually depleted young boys as their cocksuckers crawled from under the
table and grabbed their books. "Hey, kid nice....no cum, but..."

"I think I'm in LUV," Jamey slumped, all but unable to sit upright.

"Yeah, me too," Eric paused long enough to tell him. "I'm in love with
fuckin' and suckin' and cummin' and....the story of my life, fuck, suck,
cum, fuck, suck cum, then repeat, fuck, suck, cum, fuck, suck, cum. See ya
kid, nice suckin' ya off." Eric yelled over his shoulder as he rushed out
of the buffet.

"Yeah...thanks....uhhh...nice bein' sucked," Jamey moaned tiredly, just to
be polite, knowing Eric hadn't heard him. "Fuck, suck cum...fuck, suck,
cum..." he sighed as he struggled to get back on his feet. He failed
miserably.

"We better hurry," Len once more tried to stand.  He made it this time,
heading for the tray return.

"Right," Jamey sighed, then stood, took up his tray and his math homework,
then staggered off after his friend.

-----------------------------

Jamey's afternoon classes were lumbering slowly into the afternoon. His
history class with Mr Bogart...Jean Bogart were interesting only because
Mr. Bogart...Jean was interesting. He looked to be straight out of college
and even younger and more attractive that Mr. Conner.

Jamey's science teacher, Randy Stevens, was a little older but had a much
better...slimmer, more toned body and a handsome face like no other he'd
seen on any other staff person except perhaps that of Jan and his brother,
Reed. As before, all the instruction was programmed into a big computer
console at each work station.

Rec Class was at three, his last class of the day...no computer this
time. After the young instructor, Dillon Daniels, who looked to be twenty
or twenty-one at the most, welcomed all the new boys to class, he gave them
instructions as to what they could and could not do in class, he turned
them loose. Jamey tried out a treadmill with a built-in TV playing
boy-porn, obviously homemade there on the island. He even recognized a
couple of the boys he'd seen. but with two or three dozen other beautiful,
hot, naked boys in the ten to thirteen range, exercizing and flexing their
nubile naked boy-bodies, the porn seemed rather dull by comparison. Jamey
signed up to be on an intra-mural swim team with boys of all ages--the
Bambi Boys. Mr. Daniels' cock especially impressed Jamey. It was a good
eight or nine inches...by far the biggenst cock he'd seen on the island,
and probably the biggest one he'd ever seen at all, even in pictures. The
man kept his cock hard, at least all during class, stroking it a few times
every so often to keep it jutting straight up and out with an impresssive
curve.

Jamey had hardly been in the water two minutes befor an adorably beautiful
boy about his own age introduced himself as Freddie Baker. "You just came
in yesterday, right?"

"Yeah," Jamey answered as the two stood neck deep in water. Both were hard,
Jamey's cock being at least a half-inch longer than Freddie's. "How long
you been here?"

"We came last week," Freddie told him as he reached down and began fondling
Jamey's cock.

"We?" Jamey questioned as he returned the favor, stroking Freddie's cock
slowly underwater.

"Me and my brother," Freddie explained. "He's over there on the edge,
getting sucked off."

"He's hot," Jamey told the boy.

"Not as hot as you're making me," Freddie smiled, embraced him, and kissing
Jamey's parted lips. "You wanna...you know, go somewhere and do something?"

"Like what?"

"Like...we could go join my brother," Freddie suggested. "His name's
Eddie. He's thirteen."

"You and him....get it on...suck and fuck and stuff?" Jamey questioned,
admiring Eddie's exquisite good looks.

"We do at home...all the time but...not here," Freedie told him as they
sucked face.

"Oh, why not?" Jamey asked before thinking and realizing the answer to such
a dumb question. "We allowed to...do stuff in this class?"

"After the first half-hour," Freddie told him. "They consider sex
recreation."

"What do you have in mind...besides what we're doing now?"

"Ya wanna fuck?" Freddie suggested. "I'm not as big as you but I can take
my brothers six-incher."

"I'm saving myself for marriage," Jamey joked.

"Huh?" Freddie looked at him dumbly.

"Or at least till tonight when my roommate's gonna take my virginity,"
Jamey confided. "I'm not sure where the hell he's gonna TAKE it but..."

"You like privacy or you wanna put on a show for the other boys?" Freddie
asked as the two of them began inching toward a ladder up out of the water.

"Let's go rehearse first," Jamey suggested. "We could...I don't know, jack
each other maybe?"

"Grab an air mattress, I know a place," Freddie said softly as they climbed
from the pool.

"We gonna do it floatin' in the pool?" Jamey asked incredulously.

Freddie laughed. "No but it does sound like fun...rather showy but...." He
headed for a small passsage to the left of one of the many elevator
shafts. "Over here."

Once "over there," both boys tossed to the hard floor their inflatable
pleasure pads as Freddie pulled Jamey down with him, cock to cock, lips to
lips, wallowing for several minutes in heaving, thrusting, and other
assorted pelvic gyrations.

"Do it to me, I need to cum....bad," Freddie invited as he lay out on his
back, his hard young boy-cock hovering less than an inch above his hairless
groin.

"Me too," Jamey gasped as both boys grabbed a handful of cock and began
stroking each other.

"I love jackin' another naked boy," Freddie sighed as his hand proved his
point on Jamey's cock.  "Feelin' good?"

"Slow down, I cum easy.  I've not started poppin' cum yet," Jamey warned.

"I cum easy too, especially when the other boy is as pretty as you,"
Freddie said as once more the two broke into profuse kissing. "We better
hurry though, class is almost over and when they do a cock count, if we're
not there they send out a search party."

"You're pretty pretty too," Jamey said, then laughed out of embarrassment
at how dumb and repetitious he'd sounded. "Ohhhhhh yeah, do it to me like
that, man, jack my cock, jack me, jack me, jack me off. See if you can make
me shoot for the first time."

"I don't mind, I like being pretty...guys come on to me day and
night...lots more orgasms when you're pretty....you'll
find...lahhahhah....out...hehhrehhhhh god, you jack good, feels...ahhhhh
damn, feels soooo fuckin' gooood, what you're doing to me," Freddie nearly
cried out in pleasure.

"Think we can cum together?" Jamey suggested.

"We can try, you gettin' close?" Freddie giggled in sexual pleasure. He
always had a tendency to get giddy just before he shot his cum.

"Man, I've been close since the second you grabbed
my....aheehaheiiaoiehoihoih fuck, my cock. ahhahhah god, my cock, my cock,
feeels good, feeels soooo fuckin' good, man, keep doin' it to me like that,
harder, faster, I'm gonna do it...any second...ready...?" Jamey gasp as he
felt his orgasm bearing down on his slim, naked loins.

"Yes, yes, yes, gonna do it, gonna....AIIAIOEIHHHHAHHH YES, YES, YES, JACK
ME, JAMEY, JACK ME, JACK ME, KEEP JACKIN' ME, AHGEOAIEOHI FUCK, MAKIN' IT
FEEL GOOD, AHAHH GOD, YOU SEE THAT, SEE WHAT YOU MADE ME DO...MUSTA SHOT A
FOOT, STRAIGHT...  ...UP...AHEIAIEIIAIEOAOEIHOHOH GOD, JACK THAT FUCKER,
FEELIN' GOOD, I LOVE IT WHEN WE CUM TOGETHER," Freddie cried out as he
leaned forward, kissing Jamey hard and deep."

"Hey you two horny little fucksticks, get your randy asses over here, class
is over, time for the cock-count..." Mr. Daniels yelled from across the
gym. "Everybody got a nice hardon today, I'm starting to get a little
nearsighted, I need all the help you boys can give...especially when you
little fuckers are so...microscopic."

Everybody laughed at the rec instructor's good-natured insult. "Hey,
Mr. Daniels, beat yourself off, so you can see over the top of it." Someone
yelled from the group.

"You volunteering?" Dillon Daniels fired back. "I could use a nice, quick
suck job after a long day of naked boys all around me."

Instantly, a number of hands flew up.

Mr. Daniels laughed and waved them off. "You old fogies are too far gone
for me, you know I like'em young and...and...mmmmm tender....ohhhh yeah,
like maybe these two...the ones who held up cock-cout a while ago."

"Hey, Dillion, you still haven't done the count," one of the boys in back
reminded him.

"Yeah, right, 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,20," Dillon
rattled through the numbers at super speeed, making no pretense of actually
counting heads...COCK heads. "Class dismissed, go fuck yourselves."

"Hey Dil, can we stay and watch," One of the boys requested anonymously.

"You're too young, go back to your room and ask your boyfriend about all
that white shit you left back there in the corner," as the boys began to
leave, albeit some of them walking backwards hoping to see something hot.

"What's your names, boys?" Dillon Daniels turned to Jamey and Freddie as he
moved closer to look them over. "My god, you two are about the sweetest
little fuckers..."

"I'm Jamey London."

"I'm Freddie, Eddie's little brother."

"Fuuuuck, you're even cuter than he is." Dillon smiled seductively as his
cock stood up straighter than even before. "You give as good a blowjob as
he does?"

Freddie smile in embarrassment. "I'm workin' on it.

"What about YOU, little guy...Jamey is it?" Dillon turned to his other
naked young student. "What's your specialty....top?  Bottom?
Cocksucking..."

"Being cute," Freddie answered for him.

"Hmph...yeah, I'll say..." Dillon glowed with lust.

"He just got here yesterday, he's still a virgin," Freddie told the
instructor. "But his roommate is gonna do the honors tonight."

"Hmmmmm....no doubt...you sellin' tickets?" Dillon wisecracked as he ran
his fingers delicately over Jamey's flawless face. "Who's your roommate,
little guy?"

"Jason," Jamey told him shyly.

"Which Jason, there must be a dozen Jasons on this..." Dillon began. "Not
Jason fuckin' COX?"

Jamey nodded slightly.

"Ho my god," Dillon quickly drew back.  "I could lose my job just looking
at you. Go, get outta here. Go back to your room and rest up. Believe me,
you're gonna need it."

"Would you like to be an official witness?" Jamey teased the man. "You're
invited too, Freddie, if ya wanna cum."

"Really? Thanks.  I love to cum." Freddie cried in delight. "Where?"

"Over at Jan's place I guess," Jamey told them.

"Are you serious. You're inviting me to...hell yes..." Dillion cried,
seeming even more excited than Freddie. "I love to cum too."