Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2017 04:20:19 +0000 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Cox Cocks Chapter seven 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 SEVEN "It's almost five o'clock, I was wondering what had happened to you today. I didn't see you around," Jason Cox greeted his naked roommate as he returned from class. "Well, I got sucked off during lunch and jacked off during rec, and could have popped another orgasm or two without half trying," Jamey recounted the abridged version of his first day at Cox Academy. Jason laughed as he sat up on his bed. "Welcome to 'Sex to Go,' or some guys call it 'Orgasms R Us'." Jamey laughed too. "I heard it called 'Boys on a Stick,' and 'Cumming Attractions' and the 'School of Hard Cocks'." "'School of Hard Cocks,' that's a new one, have to remember that one," Jason smiled and drew Jamey into his arms, kissing him hotly and deeply, their cocks hardening almost instantly between them as they fought for dominance. "Let's cum," Jamey drove his cock harder and faster against that of his roommate. "I wish," Jason told him softly, "...but we got things to do before the people we see tonight." "What time is dinner, I'm starved," Jamey asked. "Jan and Reed are expecting us about six," Jason told him as they broke their kiss. "Hope you don't mind, I invited a couple friends to my 'deflowering party'." Jamey told him. "Who?" Jason demanded, somewhat alarmed. "You know Freddie...I forget his last name....got an older brother here named Eddie," Jamey told Jason all he knew. "Both of them are crazy hot." "Eddie and Freddie Baker...they're cool." Jason declared. "And my rec instructor, Dillon...Dillon Daniels," Jamey added. "NOT so cool," Jason's attitude changed suddenly. "What's not so cool, seemed pretty cool...or hot...whatever, to me," Jamey questioned. "He rapes little boys," Jason declared dryly. "He RAPES them?" "Well, not...like RAPE rapes them but...he's also not one who like taking 'no' for an answer," Jason explained. "But...if you like him...it's your party...and your ASS if he gets the urge. Did you see the SIZE of his COCK? But, you'll probably not have to worry about him tonight, there'll be enough of your friends around tonight, he wouldn't try anything." "He ever done anything to you?" Jamey asked. "Nothing I didn't WANT him to," Jason replied with a sexy grin, "...but...other guys...really young ones..." "I'll be careful," Jamey promised. "I dont' think you'll have to worry about him, just say the magic word and he'll back off." "Magic word? What magic word?" Jamey asked wide-eyed." "I'm surprised you have to ask. The magic word is, Jason Cox." Jamey smiled. "Yes, I noticed soon as someone mentions your name, the conversation takes an abrupt turn." "As well it should, I got three instructors fired last year and five boys sent home on the next flight out." "Fired? Why?" Jamey asked. "One was just simply a lousy instructor," Jason explained. "The other two were...let's just say, not suitable for being around young boys." "Like Mr. Daniels?" Jamey asked innocently. Jason laughed. "Ole Dillon's a choirboy with soft white wings compared to those two bastards. And no more questions, we gotta get you ready for tonight." "Get ready?" Jamey asked. "You ever had an enema?" "What's that?" Jamey replied. "Well, you just answered that question," Jason laughed. He reached behind him on his bed and picked up a clear plastic envelope with a hose inside. "This, my sweet, little, virgin boy, is an enema." "Looks like a hose to me," Jamey observed. "Come on, I think you're gonna like this," Jason told his virginal roommate as they headed for the restroom just a few steps down the hall. ------------------------------------ "I've never been to a party where EVERYone was naked before," Jamey gazed round in erotic wonderment as just about everyone he knew on the island was milling round the living room, dining room, and kitchen are of the main floor of the minimalist modern concrete, steel, and glass home Jan and Reed occupied along with a number of favorite toy boys from the school, who had caught their fancy and sucked their cocks. "This place is soooooo cool looking." "Dad knows this architect," Jason smiled, resting his arm protectively of Jamey's slender shoulders. "We've used him with several buildings here on the island. Damn, will you look what the cat drug in." "Hi," Jason's little brother, Jet greeted them as they arrived. "You remember the Jetson, I'm sure," Jason sighed, reminding Jamey. "Who invited you're horny little ass?" "Jan, of course," Jet told his brother gleefully, then turned to Jamey. "You really gonna let Jason fuck you tonight?" Jet asked Jason. "I'm more your size." "If I'm not bleedin' like a stuck pig, you're welcome to try," Jamey laughed. "Oh, god, Jamey, don't say that. Like you, he's too young to shoot. He'll be humpin' your leg like a dog before the night's over," Jason teased. "Go away, bro, go play with the little boys over there, they look like they could use some cock action." "The place is huge," Jamey gaped as they climbed the steps to the front deck. "Okay, but don't forget, I get sloppy seconds," Jet crowed. "The house is like two gift boxes sort of, one turned one direction, with the end facing the ocean and overhanging the beach pool on the bottom level; the other box, about the same size, lying crossways, cantilevered on each end where the bedrooms are...and all the orgy space." "Is that where I get fucked?" Jamey asked anxiously. "Maybe, I don't know what Jan has in mind," Jason admitted. "He puts together some pretty wild shindigs here sometimes. Last year, just before school let out, he invited ALL the boys in the school over and we really made the cum fly. It lasted all afternoon on a Friday, all night and all day Saturday and would have gone on longer but we were all so fuckin' tired from lack of sleep we were too pooped to pop by Sunday morning. You have any idea what it's like to cum more'n twenty times in one weekend...maybe more like twenty-five, now that I think about it? "No, but I'd like to find out," Jamey laughed. "Your cock get sore?" "My cock, my ass, my jaws even my ARM..." Jason laughed, recalling the sexual exhaustion. "I know there's suppose to be no such thing as too much sex but..." "But don't believe it, right?" Jamey continued as they went inside. Freddie Baker was fucking Mr. Daniels, right in the middle of the floor between the couches. No one seemed to notice...or if they did, they seemed not to care. Over on the edge of a huge spa Freddie's older brother, Eddie was getting his cock sucked by a younger boy Jamey had never met, but planned to make a point of doing so before the night was over. "Heyyyy, here's our guest of honor," Jan Dix came down the broad, white steps from the orgy room on the upper level. "How's your ass tonight, little guy, you ready for this fucker to have at ya?" "I think so," Jamey forced a smile as Jan hugged and kissed him. "You get him all prepped?" Jan eyed his naked young protege. "You bet, I hate fuckin' a rancid asshole," Jason assured him. "Hey, everybody get your orgasms over with; it's time to eat," Jan suddenly turned and told the crowd of about twenty men and boys. "The buffet's over there along the wall...boys...staff, watch your diets, we don't want a bunch of...uhgn...naked fat guys ruining the landscape around here." The crowd laughed self-consciously then began to move slowly toward the dining area of what was in effect, one huge open floor plan. "Smells great," Jamey sniffed. "You sure know how to ruin a good orgy," Dillon Daniels complained to Jan as they passed on their way to the buffet. "Foooooodddd," Jamey sighed as he eyed the gourmet array. "You're the guest of honor, they're all waiting for you...for US to...well, everyone but Jet, that is," Jason observed his little "bother" was already heaping his plate full of chicken wings. "That horny fucker eats like long-haul truck driver and don't gain an ounce." "How is he in bed?" Jamey asked as he helped himself to some watermelon slices and a few strawberries. "Fucks like a sex-crazed, maniac, rabbit," Jason smiled. "You'll like him, he's a lot of fun to fuck around with." "And you? what do you fuck like?" Jamey teased as they neared the end of the buffet line and came face to face with a huge carrot cake. "Ho my god, I love...I could eat the whole thing." "NO!" Jason suddenly cried out, "...just one piece...and a small one at that," "Huh?" Why?" Jamey asked in surprise. "I'm not supposed to tell anyone," Jason whispered. "But that fucker's LOADED with granddad's magic pills." "What?" Jamey asked softly. "The most recent batch of Duranols," Jason whispered as they found a table off to themselves, only to be rejoined by Jason's little brother, Mr. Buttinsky himself. "Duranols? What's that?" Jamey asked. "It's the stuff granddad's lab rats cook up to make us horny as fuck," Jet answered abruptly, having overheard Jamey's question. "Works, too." he added as he sat down his plate, joining his brother and Jamey uninvited. "What? Did Jan get his hands on...?" Jason rolled his eyes in dismay, smiling nonetheless. "Ohhh my god, this is gonna be one hot and horny fuckfest tonight. What'd he hide it this time?" "You're eatin' it," Jason observed quietly, his little brother gobbling down dessert before all else. "No shit?" Jet reacted, stuffing his mouth, then getting up from the table. "Where the fuck you think YOU'RE going?" Jason reached out and grabbed his brother's hardened cock, already knowing the answer. "To get some more!" Jet cried, trying to pull away. Jason held him tightly. "Like hell, you've had quite enough already. Eat your RAW carrots." Jet frowned, but relented. With Jason, he knew better to resist. "This...this stuff really make you horny?" Jamey questioned as he searched through the cake crumbs on his plate for signs of the drug. "You'll have a hardon for a week," Jason joked. "Don't believe him, it seldom lasts more than a couple days," Jet corrected. "It's working, I getting hard," Jamey looked down at his four-inch cocklet. "You were already hard," Jason reminded him. "HardER," Jamey corrected. "I'm suddenly having the urge to fuck that WOMAN over there. My god, what's she doing here?" Jason started laughing. "That's my MOTHER...she lives..." Jamey suddenly choked on his watermelon. "Your...moth..." "Go ask her," Jet joined his brother in laughing. "She'd be humpin' that cock of yours in fifteen seconds." "TEN," Jason corrected. "You fuck your MOTHER?" Jamey cried a little too loudly. "Now you done it...here she comes," Jason sighed in dismay. "Enjoying your....dessert?" Susan Cox asked as she came over and stood naked next to their table, her shaven cunt about even with their eye level. "Yes, mother," Jason sighed politely, then looked up at his ravishingly beautiful naked mom, a twinkle in his eye. "You had your second helping yet?" Susan gave him a dirty look. "You two behave yourselves tonight," She admonished. "Try to keep your hormones under..." Jet suddenly stood up and thrust forward his slender, naked hips and hard young cock at his mother in boyish delight. "Right...." he laughed. "...control. Who am I kidding? Fuck your brains out for all I care," Susan waved them off as she spied Dillon Daniels across the room, knowing that he was notoriously bisexual. "DILLON!!" "You've GOT to be kidding me," Jamey burst out laughing. "She's the only woman on the island," Jet noted, a broad grin on his face. "And she knows how to make the most of it." "Ohhhh my goddddd," Jamey reacted in disbelief. "If you only knew," Jason sighed, rolling his eyes, his trademark expression at such times. After a few more minutes of such erudite conversation, Jan Dix came over. "You ready?" "Nice cake," Jason looked up and smiled. "Shhhhh..." Jan hushed him. "Okay...upstairs, let's get this show on the road." At the top of the stairs, Jamey followed as they passed through an open lounge to an eye-popping scene of erotic extravagance that left Jamey completely breathless. Overhead pinkish spotlights swung their beams around the room projecting heart-shapes. On the floor was a massive arrangement tinted mirrors. In the center of the room was a round sunken spa flanked on four sides with HUGE round beds, made up in white, which further reflecting the magenta spotlights overhead. The two solid walls on the left and right were made up of seamless mirrors, their reflections seemingly tripling the size and content of the orgy room, as Jason had called it. At the far end was a glass wall with sliding doors, opening onto a balcony overlooking one end of the beach two stories below. "HOOOO MY GODDDD!" Jamey reacted, gawking around in total wonderment. He headed for one of the beds. "Not so fast, this is your first stop," Jan guided him in the opposite direction to a massage table next to one of the mirrored walls. "This is your first stop." "I get a massage?" Jamey laughed in surprise. "Well, sort of," Jason smiled. "Bend over, rest your elbows on the padding, look at your face in the mirror, you'll enjoy the view." "You gonna fuck me right here...now?" Jamey reacted in surprise with no small amount of anxiety. "Like he said, sort of," Jan laughed. "You remember this afternoon?" "Like I could forget," Jamey did as he was told. "Spread your legs a little," Jan ordered as he squirted some K-Y directly up Jamey's ass, then spread it around with three fingers. "Hoooooo, god, I'm gonna cum," Jamey suddenly gasped. "Go right ahead, that's what you're here for," Jan laughed as Jamey squirmed. "HOOOooaoooaiahhOIHHHAH I'M...I'M CUMMING...I'M HAVING...YOU'RE GIVING ME ONE HELL OF AN ORGASM...AHHAHEIAEIIHHHHH FUUUUCCKKKK...CUMMING, CUMMMIING...AHGHHA GOD, AHHAHHAHH YEAH, YEAH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AHHEHHAREHGGGJHHHHH!!" Jamey cried out as he enjoyed deeply the preparatory lube job. "GO FOR IT, KID, DO IT, DO IT, ENJOY YOURSELF, GET THAT ASSHOLE OF YOURS REALLY GOIN'. GET THAT PROSTATE REALLY PUMPIN'!!" Jason urged as he handed Jan a four-inch dildo. "Can he handle it?" He questioned the anal expert. "In the middle of an orgasm? I think so," Jan said as he greased up the "fake cock," as Jamey had called it earlier, then slowly began pressing it past the boy's pulsating sphincter." "HIIIIAHHAHHEHHAHHHHHAHHAHHHAHHHHH!" Jamey cried out, more in surpise than discomfort. "That hurt?" Jan asked softly, kissing the back of Jamey's neck as he slipped it further inside the boy. Jamey shook his head, watching his own expression of orgasmic bliss as a massive wave of pleasure suddenly overtook him. "aooaoOOOEIAIHEHHAHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCCKKKK AHHAHHAH GOD, THE FEELING...FEELS LIKE...LIKE..." Jamey suddenly realized he had no words to begin to express the exquisiste pleasure he was feeling as Jan slowly moved the dildo in and out of his tight, clining ass. "HOOOAHHHHAHHHHIAHHHAHHHHHHH!!" He howled in devastating pleasure. "Ready for a four point five?" Jason asked handing it to Jan. "I greased it up already." Without warning the boy, Jason eased out the four-inch pleasure probe and gently eased in the slightly larger one, finding little resistance, only another cry of incredible, pulsating pleasure from the boy before him. He found himself hardly able to resist the urge to replace the dildo with his own seven inch monster. "Five?" Jason offered Jan the next size up. Jan shook his head. "That's gonna hurt...don't want him in pain before you even get that fuckin' monster of yours...damn...Jason...you're gettin' close to six fuckin' inches!" Jan exclaimed in surprise. "You been takin puberty pills?" "Puberty pills?" Jet laughed as he watched. Then asked, "IS there such a thing?" "You'll have to ask your grandad about that," Jan smiled down at the awestruck little boy next to them. "I call it 'pubing out' quite nicely," Jason stroked his cock a few times, making it still bigger and harder. "Stop that! You wanna KILL the kid?" Jan eyed the amazing size of the cock about to replace the dildo with which he was giving Jamey so much naked sexual pleasure. "HiiiahhahhahhhHHHAHIIIEAHHHHAHHHAHHHHHHHIIIIEEHHHH," Jamey wailed, reminding his "handlers" of his presence and the fact he was "suffering" a desperately prolonged orgasm that showed no signs of abating. "STOP...PLEASE....I can't...I can't take much more of this!" Jan popped the fake cock from the boy's ass, looking around him at the fact that a sizable crowd of guests had now gathered to watch. It was time. He effortlessly scooped the naked little boy up into hiss arms and carried him, followed by Jason and Jet, Freddie, Reed, and two or three dozen others over to the nearest bed where he gently laid the boy on his back as Jason slipped a sizable pillow under Jamey's hips. "Pull up your legs," he told Jamey, then positioned each of Jamey's hands on the his knees. "Pull back, it'll hurt less." "It's gonna hurt?" Jamey asked warily. Jan glanced at Jason's hard, throbbing, boycock and shook his head in dismay. "Let's hope not but..." "Ready," Jason said as he moved into position, aiming his cock at the inviting, gaping target. "So I see," Jan shook his head. "Now...Jason...know matter how good it feels, FOR GOD'S SAKE, take it easy...slow...easy...press...that's it...press forward, slow and..." "HSHHSahhaiihHIIIAHAHHH SHIIIIITTTTTT," Jamey suddenly cried out. This was no four-and-a-half-inch dildo. This was the real thing, and, even as gently as Jason tried to move forward, inch by inch, "IT HURTS LIKE HELL!" He cried.