Date: Wed, 26 Dec 2012 20:10:58 -0500
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: EcstasyInc chapter 17

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," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed." "EcstasyInc," like the
previous segment, is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures
depicted. Like "Ecstasy Island" and "The Working Boys," and "Ecstasy
Renewed," 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. Most of the characters from the
earlier stories have returned, but there are also quite a number of new
characters which will occupy the main spotlight in this segment.

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 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. All drugs
mentioned are fictitious.

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


ECSTASYINC

CHAPTER 17


Bobby Bristol was awed by what he saw when he climbed the steps running up
along the glass end wall of the rectangular pool. At the top was an
enclosure made up entirely of folding glass doors leading out onto the roof
of the house, which was completely encircled with a glass
railing. Overhead, the roof of the pool enclosure was also glass. The
folding doors dissipated the heat and humidity while all about admitting
sunlight (or moonlight at night) sufficient to make the pool seem like it
was outdoors.

Jack Jordan, his cock hard and upthrust, lay stretched out in a plush
chaise lounge working on his British tan (no one told him it was ulikely
he'd get a tan under glass), while Austin Palmer sat on the edge of the
pool, his feet dangling in the water playing lifeguard. On the far end of
the pool, one of the Brazil nuts was in the water, hanging on the edge of
the pool sucking one of the Australian boys while Jamie Janson seemed to be
swimming about seeking to capture the other Aussie twin for similar sexual
shenanigans. Bobby had not been around any of the boys enough to even begin
to learn to differentiate one twin from the other. He recognized Jamie only
because his hair was a little longer than his brother's.

"God, not ANOTHER one," Austin joked in dismay as Bobby plopped down next
to him, likewise dangling his feet in the water. "I can barely keep track
of FOUR, even if two of them are going at it over there."

"You're Mr. Palmer, right?" Bobby offered his best, most seductive American
smile for the enjoyment of the naked import from Cox-Rome. "They got
anything like this in Italy?"

"And you're Mr. Bristol, right?" Austin eyed the delectable little bit of
eye-candy beside him, "I'm sorry, I can't remember your first name."

"Bobby.  There's Buddy, my brother...see him down there through the
glass. He's the one suckin' that guy's cock...fuck, he don't waste any
time.

"Looks like he's pretty good," Austin observed, "how old are you two?"

"Eleven, how old are you?" Bobby asked in return.

"Don't you know, it's not polite to ask anyone's age here on
Ecstasy...especially when they're older than you are," Austin told the
boy. "But just for your information, I'm way more than TWICE your age."

"You suck cocks?" Bobby questioned.

"Stupid question, EVERYONE here sucks cocks," Austin laughed, mussing his
new little friend's mop of blond hair.

"You any good?" Bobby asked.

"Hey, kid, you cummin' on to me?" Austin smiled down at the boy.

"If I was, you'd have my cock halfway down your throat by now," Bobby told
the man impudently. "Besides that, members of this club ain't allowed to
cum."

"God, kid, you're so fuckin' cute...lippy, but cute...cute cock too,"
Austin teased.

"Man, you don't tell an eleven-year-old boy his cock is...'cute'," Bobby
objected. "Hot, hard, huge, horny, humongous, hefty, hellacious...and
that's just the 'H' category, but never 'CUTE'."

"Sorry, I'm rather new around here," Austin apologized. "Okay, little boy,
your cock is...magnificent, monstrous, muscular, mysterious, manly,
momentous, mannerly, and marvelous...how's that...and that's just the 'M'
category."

"Hey, mister, you cummin' ON to me?" Bobby joked, looking up at the man in
mock skepticism.

"If I was you'd be choking on this big fella right now," Austin repeated
his version of Bobby's comeback.

"Choking?" Bobby laughed. "Man, you're BIG, but you're not THAT big," Bobby
returned, diving into the water to avoid Austin's playfully swatting at
him.

To Bobby's surprise, Austin went in after him. The pool was eight feet deep
all over, there was no shallow end for Bobby to flee to, and despite the
stereotype, Bobby was one bratty little Yank who did NOT swim "like a
fish." Bobby dived down, but he was no match for the powerful underwater
moves of his pursuer. Bobby felt a hand on his ankle then one around his
waist as the two of them rose sputtering for air.

"You horny little eel," Austin laughed as he quickly realized CATCHING the
slippery tadpole was only half the battle. Bobby very nearly squirmed free
twice before Austin mannaged to wrestle him to the edge, pressing the kid's
slender little boybody tightly against the glass pool wall with his own
then planting upon the his sweet 'lippy' lips a lip-lock powerful enough to
gradually overcome the Bobby's playful attempts to escape with his boyish
need for sexual pleasure. In seconds Austin felt his preadolecent prey go
from trying to slip away to clinging to him and thrustiing his hard little
boycock against his own naked body in search of orgasmic pleasure. Bobby
very nearly sank them both.

"LET'S CUM!" Bobby cried as he hung onto the man, forcing Austin to
struggle for bouyancy at the same time as he struggled for "boyancy".

With no small amount of effort, Austin manage to grip the naked little
85-pound aquatic creature, by the waist, lifting him up onto the side of
the pool, then swooping in for the kill on the kid's lively five-inch
morsel of boyflesh. Having done so allowed him to breathe, but only
temporarly as Bobby gripped his head and held it down on his cock, heaving
and fucking it straight down the man's throat. Austin had sucked a few
cocks in his time, and despite his lengthy list of M-words, the boy's cock
was not really monstrous, manly, or muscular, but it WAS quite demanding,
and rambunctious to beat hell. He caughed and choked, once more challenged
just to maintain a steady air flow to his lungs as the boy feverishly
forced his hard little cock upon him.

"Whoa, look who's CHOKING," Bobby laughed hystericaly as the ruthlessly
assaulted the man's head with his cock, not giving an inch...but FIVE
inches.

Austin had never in his life been face-fucked like this, certainly not by
an obnoxious eleven-year-old who definitely knew how. Eventually he
mastered his gag reflex and managed to resist the boy's deeper plunges but
still found the kid's cock to be quite a "mouthful." His only relief was in
knowing the boy wasn't likely to suddenly flood his throat with a copious
offering of thick, hot boy-cum. Yet, as he turned his eyes upward to watch
the boy's face, he saw a kid having the pre-pubescent time of his life,
still wildly squirming, this time struggling to contain his rising sexual
pleasure. He'd never seen a boy enjoying a blowjob like Bobby was. The kid
had this wild-eyed look on his face that nearly triggered Austin's own
orgasmic rush. Bobby was no longer cute. He was now nothing less than
incredibly sexual to such a degree Austin could not believe the thrill he
himself was getting in turning the boy into such a heaving, thrusting,
jolting, face-fucking powerhouse.

"AIAIIEIIAEHHHEHEHIAOOHHHH...GHEHAOEIRHHAHGHEHAHERHHGHHHO...AOGOIHEHAHERHHGHHGHAHHEHGHH...GHAHHH
GOD, I'M FUCKING CUMMMMMINNNNNGGG!!" Bobby suddenly cried out, lodging his
powerful young boy-cock hard against the back of Austin's throat then
holding it there, throbbing, trembling, aching with sexual agony as the
deep, repetitive spasms of orgasmic pleasure coursed through him, bestowing
upon him incredible strength in gripping with his slender legs, his
cocksucking sex slave around the man's torso and locking him down on his
rigidly hard cock for the duration.

With every ounce of strength he could muster, Austin managed to pull away,
pulling Bobby into the water with him, not freeing himself from the boy as
he'd hoped but worsening his dilema, now having a wildly orgasming boy and
the kid's cock to deal with as well as several feet of water over their
heads. Austin found himself wondering in panic if anyone had ever DROWNED
sucking an eleven-year-old naked boy's cock. After what seemed like an
airless eternity, Bobby also felt the need for air and pushed away,
allowing both of them to resurface, gasping for life itself.

"Ohhhhh fuck, man, when you give head you don't fuckin' mess around," Bobby
cried in sexual joy, having had the blowjob of his young life, even at the
risk of drowning the man.

"Remind me never to cum on to YOU again," Austin reacted, thankful to have
survived the kid's sexual onslaught. "You nearly fuckin' DROWNED me!"

"Want ME to suck YOU now?" Bobby graciously offered.

"HELL NO, I'm afraid you WILL drown me next time!" Austin cried frantically
swimming away from the boy hoping the kid was so fatigued by his underwater
orgasm as to not pursue him.

"Fine, you ain't the ONLY big fuckin' cock up here," Bobby reacted in
disappointment to Austin's rejection. Looking back over his shoulder, he
cast his eyes on another vacant cock, every bit as big as Austin's, that of
Jack Jordan, sunning himself a few feet away. "Hey mister, you want your
cock sucked?"

"Who?  Me?" Jack sat up, looking around, squinting at Bobby in the bright
sun.

"No, Liberace," Bobby joked, jumping to his feet from the edge of the
pool. "Who else around here has a cock big enough to be worth sucking?"

"No one else, I guess, including YOU," Jack joked as Bobby settled himself
on the foot rest of Jack's recliner.

"You sure got a nice one," Bobby complimented the man. "Duralon sure keeps
it nice and hard, don't it?"

"You're one of the American twins...uhhhh...Buddy?" Jack smiled at the
devastatingly cute pre-pube.

"Bobby, not that it matters, we're both alike," Bobby laughed, turning on
the charisma full force.  "And you're the English nanny...I can't remember
your name."

"Nanny? Well, I guess in a manner of speaking," Jack laughed. "Jack...Jack
Jordan. Did I hear you say you wanted to suck my cock?"

Bobby didn't answer, he simply crawled up between Jack's legs, spreading
them as he moved, then enveloping the man's cock, despite it's six or seven
inches in length, in one fell swoop.

"Hooooo fucccckkkk, kid," Jack gasped in surprise. This was no sweet, shy,
inept little virgin boy like the two he'd shepherded across the pond. "You
suck like a PRO!"

"I've been around," Bobby lifted his lips, smiling up at him with an ornery
grin that nearly triggered a premature orgasm on Jack's part. Then he went
back down on him.

"You oughta give the other boys cocksucking lessons, you're really good,"
Jack shuddered in sudden sexual pleasure. "Ohhhh yeah, kid, do it to me,
boy, do it to me, do it to me, do it to me. Ohhhh fuck, yeah, suck that
fucker, suck that cock, boy, ohhhhhhhahahhah yeah, yeah, yeah, up and down,
round and round, up and down, up and down, ahhahhah fuck, suck it, suck it,
suck that cock, ohh fuck, suck me, baby, suck me, suck
me,suckme,suckme,suckmesuckmesuckmesuckmesuckmesuck me fuckin' offf, boy,
ohhhh god, I can't believe a cute little fucker like you knows how to suck
a cock like you do. I was twice your age before I sucked my first cock and
even now...ahghhaehrhhhhh...ohhhhh myyyyyyyy goddddddd...the feelings
you're givin' me, boy, ohhh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ohhhhh god, you're
good, incredible, ohhhahhah fuck, yeah, fuckin' incredible, sooooo fucking
good, ohhhh yeah, ohhh yeah, ahhahhahh, god, suckme, suck me off, suck me
off, make me cum, make me fuckin' cum, boy, yeah, ohhhh fuck, hope you know
how to take a load, 'cause you're doin' it to me, you're really gettin' me
there, boy, I can feel it, don't stop, suck my cock, suck my cock,
suckmycock, suckmycock, suck it, suck it, suck that fucker, ohhhhahhhh god,
gettin' me close...closer and closer and...and...ohhhh god, kid, I can feel
it, I can feel it, feel my cum...gonna let ya have it, boy, gonna do it,
gonna cum...almost...almost...alMOST...AGHHHHAOEIEIAERHHEHHGHHEH YEAH,
YEAH, AHHAHHEHHEHHRHHHAH GOD, THE FEELING, AOGOEAHOIHERHAHHHG CUMMIING,
CUMMING, GHEOAIEHROIAH FUCK SHOOTIIN' MY CUM, STRAIGHT DOWN YOUR LITTLE
COCKSUCKIN' THROAT, BOY, OHHHHH FUCCCK, FEELS GOOD, FEELS SOOOOO FUCKIN'
GOOD, OHHAHHAHHA GOD...OHHHHHHHHHH GOD, STILL CUMMIN' STILL...OHHAHHAH
FUCK, WHAT AN ORGASM, BOY, YOU REALLY GIVE GOOD, HEAD, OOHAHAHHE YEAH,
CAN'T STOP...CAN'T STOP CUMMIN' AHGOEAH FUCK THE FEELING...THE FEELINGS
YOU'RE MAKIN' ME FEEL, GHHAHEHAIIEIIOAOEIRHOIEHOAHHH MAN, BEST BLOWJOB I
EVER HAD!"

"You're cum tastes funny," Bobby told the man as he lifted his lips from
Jack's cock. "Not bad, really, just wierd...funny..."

"Hooooo fuck, kid, speaking of cum, you really drained me." Jack moaned as
he felt his orgasmic pleasure now only beginning to ebb a little

"Soon as the Duralon jumps in, you'll have plenty more," Bobby
laughed. "How long has it been since you shot a load?"

"Barely an hour," Jack smiled. "The instructions say you should wait an
hour betweem ejaculations,"

"That's just the Cox lawyers talking," Bobby immediately dismissed Jack's
sexual refube. "I've known boys who could cum like that evey five or ten
minutes...eight ot ten times an hour."

"BOYS maybe, but grown men might find that quite a challenge," Jack sighed,
amazed, as he looked down, that his cock was, in fact, still rock-hard,
throbbing, pulsating and quivering in anticipation of anothe round of naked
sexual pleasure with the boy.

"I once cummed TEN TIMES in one hour," Bobby bragged, though his number
was, at best a mere estimate. Officially he'd lost count at eight but ha
added a couple more from vivid memory.

"Yeah? Well, like I said, you're just a young boy," Jack insisted as he
lovingly pulled that little boy up into his arms and ravished his lips with
long, hard, hot, wet kisses. "You're extremely talented with a cock in your
mouth, but just wait till you're...ohhhhh fifteen, maybe... then you'll
start to feel the effects of old age.

"That ain't old?" Bobby laughed as he clung seductively to the man's
muscular naked body

"For cute little boys it is," Jack argued. "Once you start sprouting pubes
and shooting cum, then you'll know the meaning of old age, let me tell ya."

"I hope I'm the one takin' the 'big cock' pill," Bobby giggled girlishly,
"I wanna start shooting my cum really, really bad."

"Wellll...let's see what we can do about that," Jack suggested smiling.
"Get that hard little fucker up here and let me see if we can't make a
contribution to the science of enhanced puberty."

Straddling Jack's slender hips and waist, Bobby heaved his hard young
cocklet into Jack's face, just as he had with Austin just moments
before. Already he wanted to cum again...or try to, at least. "Take it,
man, take my cock, suck my cock, suck that fucker, do it to me, make me
shoot, ohhhh fuck yeah, yeah,yeah, that's nice, yeah, you suck really
goooood," Bobby sighed as he rythmically thrust his hard little boy-cock
between Jack's suctioning lips. "Ohhhhh fuck, yeah, fuck yeah, you suck
really good, better than Austin over there, better than my brother
too. You're even better than Derek."

"Who's Derek?" Jack pulled from the boy's cock long enough to ask.

"Derek Chandler, my stepdad," Bobby quickly told him.

"Your mother married Derek Chandler, the columnist?" Jack responded in
surprise.

Bobby started laughing. "Not my mother, my DAD, ain't you ever heard of
same-sex marriage?"

"Oh, of course..." Jack tried to hide his faux pas.

"Quit talkin' and SUCK," Bobby ordered, once more popping his cock between
Jack's lips.

Jack sucked. He'd sucked dozens of cocks in his lifetime before coming to
Ecstasy, but none were quite as lively and sexually satisfying as the one
face-fucking him at the moment.

"Ahhhhhh yeahhhhh...yeahhhhh...do thaaaat...keep doin't that...ohhh yeah,
you must really be gay," Bobby decided. He'd learned to tell the difference
in a gay blowjob and one from someone who onlyt sucked part time. "You ever
suck for money? Don't answer that, just keep suckin', I can tell you have,
you're really, really fuckin'...ahghehahereighehhhghghgh god, hhahhehhhh
fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, man, suck that fucker,suck that fucker, man. I love
the feeling, feels really, really, really fuckin' gooooood, yeah, yeah,
ohhhh fuck, you got some tongue action going there that drives me
crazy...oaoghhehahhehh man, keep doin' that, suck and swirl, suck and
swirl, ohhhh man, the feeling, the feeling is...aohghahehrhhahehrh
mannnnnn, I love how you suck my cock, I love the feelings you're giving me
deep down inside, ohhhhahh yeah, suck me, suck me, suckme harder, suckme
harder, harder, ghheoaiehroiahehahehrh fuck...oohahehrh god, harder,
faster, harder, faster, ohh yeah, yeah, gettin' to me, man ohahghehha god,
I forget you're name, but you're really gettin' to me, gonna do it to me,
gonna push me over the edge, over the top...ahghehhaherh god, the
feeling. I'm feeling it, I'm getting close...aghaoeirhaoiheh god, closer
and closer and...and...OAOHGHEOIOH
IAIEIHGOAEHHREHHGHHGHH...EIAIIGEOHAHHGHHGHAHHG...AHHGHHAHHEHHGH, OHHH FUCK,
ORGASM CITY, MAN, GHHAOEIRHAOIEHHHAHH YEAH, YEAH, DO IT TO ME, KEEP DOIN'
IT TO ME, KEEP SUCKIN' ME, GOOEHAEHRH YEAH, STILL FEELING IT, OHHH MAN,
YOU'RE REALLY FUCKIN' GREAT, GHHAOEOOAHEHHAHE...UNANNGNEGHHHHH...AHHHA
AHGHHAHEH...AHHHH...AHHAHHAHHEH...AHGHEHHAHEHHGHHHG!!" Bobby grunted out
his orgasmic pleasure, though without the slightest hint of boy-cum.

"God, you're quite the hyper little dude," Jack congratulated the
beautiful, naked young boy who had now settled in beside him, cuddling in
the crook of his arm, "Man, don't you ever get soft?"

"Once, I remember, several years ago," Bobby joked.

"You've not been sneaking some Duralon on the side, have you?" Jack
suggested.

"Of course not, that'd be against the rules," Bobby told him mischievously.

"That's not what your cock is saying..." Jack reasoned, "I mean, hell, you
just got sucked off by Austin not five minutes before you're over here
orgasming like hell in MY mouth."

"It's been a week since my last pill...lingering after effects, maybe,"
Bobby suggested.

"After effects, hell, Duralon wears off completely in 12-24 hours."

"Maybe it's the patch makin' me horny all the time," Bobby said, trying to
account for his incredible sexual promiscuity.

"But you didn't cum, not the first sign of pubes, no cracking voice," Jack
reasoned.

Bobby shrugged, "The patch must not be working. I guess I'm just naturally
horny all the time."