Date: Wed, 9 Jan 2013 23:47:18 -0500
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: EcstasyInc Chapter 22

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 22


Doug Bristol prowled around the orgy, as much interested in observing all
the naked little pre-pube boys fucking and sucking each other as he was in
getting fucked or sucked himself. That wasn't to last long, though.

"DAD!? What're YOU doing here," Doug heard his son cry out in surprise long
before he actually saw the boy. His son sat up amid a pile of heaving,
thrusting, quivering, pulsating naked boyflesh and gaped at him, siliva
dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face wet from the exchange of
oral fluids from the half-dozen or more boys in Buddy's group. A moment
later, as his father watch, some boy pulled him back down, lodging his cock
between Buddy's lips, unwilling to give up the pleasure of such an
experienced sexual playmate.

"I thought I'd just come over and look around, see what all the ruckus was
about," Doug told his son even as he realized the boy no longer cared about
his surprise presence. Sex was more important, and apparently far more fun.

"When you come to an orgy, it's not polite to just stand around and watch,"
a man told him, coming up behind him, resting his hand on Doug's naked
shoulder. "Hi, I'm Jack Jordan, I think I recognize you...Doug Bristol,
right? Buddy and Bobby's dad?"

They shook hands. The man's cock was a good nine inches if it was an inch,
and it was standing straight up, hard, throbbing, and drooling. "I take it
you're one of the houseparents?" Doug questioned.

"More like a referree..." Jack smiled. "When two boys wanna suck the same
cock, I get to decide who goes first."

"And how do you go about making such momentous decisions?" Doug joked.

"Easy, whenever there's a dispute, I get to go first...then if there's any
left when I get done,..." Jack laughed.

"I envy you," Doug smiled, not taking his eyes off the tangle of naked
boyflesh on the nearest bed, unsure if, perhaps, he'd seen Bobby's white
mop of hair bobbing up and down on another kid's cock.

"Looks like you could use a little help with that thing," Jack smiled, bold
reaching for Doug's cock and stroking it gently.

"Careful, it's loaded," Doug cautioned.

"Ain't we all..." Jack smiled, "Ain't we all. May I?"

"Huh? Oh...yes....yes, of course, whatever you like," Doug agreed as Jack
slipped to his knees and began to suckle his cockhead as Doug's attention
remained riveted to the quivering masses of sleek, glistening, little boys
all around him enjoying one another's growing aptitude for making one
another feel good sexually.

Doug's instinct had been right. Bobby was now on one bed, Buddy on the one
next to it, each along with at least six other naked boys, mostly sucking
lips, cock, tits, navels, toes, whatever was within reach, not particularly
bent on giving one another orgasms, but in simply having fun, giving
pleasure, enjoying the sensual bliss of naked boyflesh against naked
boyflesh, slithering and quivering aroung over,under, and all around
them. Doug shook his head in disbelief, wondering how boys, even at age ten
or eleven could keep from shooting their cum, given the incredible erotic
power they were unleashing upon one another. Some of the boys, not the Pooh
Bears, but some of the working boys apparently WERE able to shoot cum.  He
saw more than one ejaculation, apparently some of Kevin's older trainees,
though none looked to be more than ten or eleven. He pried his eyes from
the boys' cocks and gaped down at his own, watching it almost completely
disappear down Jack's talented throat. "Ohhh fuck, man, you're incredible,
he congratulated the handsome, twenty-something stud sucking his cock.

Jack gazed up at him smiling despite the cock in his mouth, but missed not
a stroke. Jack WAS determined to make him cum and, given his heightened
state of sexual arousal, he would soon be successful. It would be only his
second orgasm of the day. Only Derek gave better blowjobs, and even at
that, it was by a narrow margin. Jack apparently loved what he was doing
and was exquisitely good at what he did.

"Ohhhhh yeah, ohhh yeah, man, do it to me, man...Jack...ohahhahh fuck yeah,
do it to me, do it to me, do it to me, suck that cock, suck that big, hard,
fuckin' cock and make me cum, man, ohhhah yeah....yeah, Jack, that feels
incredible!"

"How's your boys doin'?" Jack looked up at him, releasing his cock for a
brief moment.

"Buddy just squealed out his orgasm," Doug told his new sexual
friend. "Bobby takes a little longer." Doug was not reallly getting into
what Jack was doing to him, powerfully driving his cock between Jack's
lips.

"You really suck good," a young, little-boy voice behind Doug complimented
what Jack was doing to the cock in his mouth. "Can I do him next, he's
really big. I like BIG cocks...they always shoot more cum,"

"Hi, kid, what's your name?" Doug greeted the naked little boy with his
five-inch cock, still wet from an earlier sexual encounter.

"Peter," the boy replied, "but everyone calls me Petey."

"You're not one of the Pooh Bears," Doug guessed. "You have a twin
brother?"

The boy shook his head. "I'm from Belgium; last name is Earich, Peter
Earich." He spoke perfect English.

"Our houseboy is named Eric too," Doug told him, though it was getting to
be quite hard holding an intelligent conversation with the boy while
watching his son recovering from an afternoon of sexual debauchery.

"He suck as good as Jack?" Earich watched Jack really starting to show his
stuff.

"Hard to say, hard to compare men to boys, boys to other boys
even...OhhHHhhhhhahhhah fuck, no, I...I guess not," Doug gasped as Jack
made a point of excelling at his sexual arts, "How old are you?"

"Almost eleven," the boy smiled up at Doug, hugging him, pressing his
almost-eleven-year-old boy-cock hard against his thigh, moving it slightly
in a circular motion, further arousing himself and giving himself
pleasure. "Two more months. I should start shooting cum any day now,
though."

Doug stifled a laugh. The kid was just like his own two, eagerly
anticipating the magical moment when they would first taste the naked
sexual pleasures of puberty. "I'm sure you will, little man, I'm sure you
will. OOhhahhahhhh god, ooaohhehha fuck, I think...I think I'm gonna cum,
Jack, get ready...ohhhh fuck...fuck...gettin' to me, gonna do it to me,
gonna make me cum, gonna make me...close...close...closer...oohahehhr
fuck...fuck, here it CUMMMMMMSSS...AHGHEAHOEIRHOIHAEHRHHEHHHG GOD, CUMMS,
CUMS, CUMS GHEOAIEHROIHAOEIH YEAH, YEAH, SUCK THAT FUCKER, MAN, SUCK ME
DRY, SUCK MY CUM, MAN, OGHEIAIOEIRHOH FUCK, FUCK,
FUCK,FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!" Doug broke into a heaving, thrusting,
grinding, face-fucking sexual litany as his powerful spasms of ejaculating
pleasure erupted within him, jetting blast after blast of man-cum straight
down Jack's gulping throat.

"OhhhhahhhHHhhhhhhhhhHHHHH YEAH, FUCK, MAN, GIVE HIM YOUR JUICE, FUCK HIM,
FUCK HIS FACE, MAN, SHOOOT YOUR CUM, MAN, YEAH, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
YOU'RE REALLLY FEELIN' IT AIN'T YA?" The boy dry-fucked his cock against
Doug's naked thigh like a cute, little, horny puppy, joining him in his
sexual ecstasy even as he awaited his turn to literally go cock to cock
with the older man.

"OHHHH YEAH, OHHHHH YEAHHH...FUCK YEAHHHH...YOU GOT THAT RIGHT, KID, REALLY
FEELING IT, REALLY FUCKIN' FEELIN' IT, BOY, OHHHH YEAH, OHHHH GOD, JACK,
YOU'RE FANTASTIC, REALLY SUCKIN' THE FUCK OUTTA ME, MAN, OHHHHH GOD, I
CAN'T REMEMBER WHEN I'VE HAD A BLOWJOB FEEL THIS GOOD, OGHHAHEHHHAHHEHRHHH
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, yeaahhhhhhhhhh..." Doug gasped as his knees gave
way and he felt Jack guide him gently to a soft landing on the white
carpeted floor.

"I wanna suck him now," Petey cried seconds after Jack released Doug's
still-hard man-cock.

Doug was too sexually spent to object, even if he'd wanted to. He felt the
little boys delicate lips slip over his cockhead and take in a surprisingly
generous portion of his eight-inch shaft. "My god, where do they GET these
kids?"

"I think EcstasyInc must have a special FARM of some kind hidden away where
they breed them, teaching them even as babies to suck cum rather then
breast milk." Jack joked. "This one...he did me a few minutes ago...can't
seem to get enough. I think he's a cum addict."

"I think you may be right," Doug gasped, gently gripping the boy's head and
feeding him repeatedly a good three or four inches. "Ohhhhahhh god, little
guy, where the fuck'd you learn to suck cock like this?"

The boy pointed off to his right without missing a stroke.

"How's he doing?" Kevin Cox asked as he towered over them, feet firmly
planted well apart, hands imperiously on his hips, his five inches of
soaring boy-cock pointing straight up.

"One of yours?" Doug gasped as he guided the boy's up and down head
movements on his cock.

"Except for the Pooh Bears, they're ALL 'one of mine,'" Kevin proclaimed
proudly. "I brought over a couple dozen recent grads from the Kevin Cox
School of Cocksucking Arts and Sciences for a little practice training,
hoping the boys may pick up a few tips sucking real man-cocks and at the
same time teach the Pooh Bears a thing or two about cocksucking as well.
Looks like they're all learning pretty fast."

"Ohhhhhhhh god, Petey, easy, you don't have to take the whole nine yards,"
Doug smiled down at the boy as the kid made a valiant, choking effort to
take the whole eight inches.

"Most of them are what you'd call overachievers in that regard," Kevin
laughed, watching his boy work his sexual magic on Doug's cock, "That's
good, Petey, don't try to take it all at once, remember what we did this
morning, work you way up to it, just a little more each time, open up your
throat, ohhh yeah, yeah, that's the way...you're gettin' it, oh
yeahhhhhhh."

"Ohhhhh yeah, fuck yes, he's gettin' it, god, how can such a little mouth
take so much cock," Doug gasped as he and Jack watched the boy sharpen his
sexual skills. "Hoooooo fuuuucccck...fucccckkkk...fuck, boy, makin' it feel
goooood, goood, ohhhhh fuck, sooooo fuckin' gooooooodddd!"

"We have a special class in advanced oral techniques...teaching the tongue,
sexual rythmns, swirling, swallowing, sweeping, swigging, and finally,
deep-throating," Kevin recited the advanced cocksucking curriculum.

"Swigging? What the fuck's swigging?" Doug looked up at the eleven-year-old
adolescent SEXpert towering over them.

"Swigging? Show him what swigging is, Petey," Kevin instructed the boy.

"HOOOOOoooooaoooaoooo my godddddddddd....aoogohehahehhrhh....fuccckkkk...I
almost cummed," Doug cried out in exquisite sexual pleasure as again and
again Petey sucked deep, twisting his head and all but swallowing most of
Doug's cock whole.

"You're gonna have to work on that, Petey," Kevin noted for the boy's
benifit. "You heard him, he said he ALMOST shot his cum."

"Fuck, you're kidding me, he didn't do it right?" Doug gaped down first at
Petey, then up at his mentor. "I nearly lost my MIND!"

"The key word there is 'nearly'," Kevin imparted. "That move is SUPPOSE to
be a show-stopper...instant orgasm every time...a real cum-pumper."

"Ohhhhhh fuck, where'd you ever learn to do that?" Doug stared up at Kevin
even as his groin threatened to cramp into orgasmic ecstasy any second.

"My grandpa used to do it to me all the time when I was little," Kevin
recounted. "Of course it's easier when you're suckin' off some little
pre-pube kiddie cock, but with a little practice, the move is possible and
just as effective on larger organs, though obviously Petey hasn't quite
mastered the technique on a mature cock."

"Don't let him kid, you boy, you're incredible, ohahhahehhrehh
fuckkkkk....incredible...incredible...fuckin'...fuckin'...  ooaohehhahehrh
god, he did it to me again, and...and...aoghehaoeirhoih fuck I'M
CUMMIING...CUMMING AGAIN, OHAHHA YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, PETEY, KEEP DOIN' THAT,
KEEP DOIN' THAT SWIGGING THING...GOEIAHOEIRH GOD, GOD, GOD, I THINK HE'S
GOT IT, BY GEORGE, I THINK HE'S GOT IT, OHHAHEHH GOD, I'M CUMMIN' LIKE A
SONOFABITCH, HAHGHHEAHOERHH GOD, AND HE'S TAKIN' EVERY LAST FUCKIN' DROP,
OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Doug suffered through his second orgasm
in ten minutes.

"Giving credit where it's due, it's not Petey's fault, we only covered that
move in class last week and yours is the biggest cock he's ever tried it
on," Kevin explained as he watch Doug heave and thrust his cock into the
boy's face. "Good one, Petey, I'd give you an A-, you'll be ready for the
paying guests by next week."

"You're turning a ten-year-old..."

"Almost eleven," Petey interjected as Doug's cock slipped from his lips.

"...almost-eleven-year-old loose to be...be used indiscriminantly...by...by
the gang of horny fuckers roaming the island day and night...like...like
some kind of toy boy?" Doug objected strenuously as he sat up, then got up
to his feet to tower over the island's director of training and
indoctrination.

"First of all, Mr. Bristol, don't use that tone of voice with me." Kevin
suddenly intoned harshly, his voice cracking under the stress of his own
looming puberty. "And second, we don't use ANY boy on this island
'indiscriminantly.' Petey may LOOK like a helpless little boy but...Petey,
show Mr. Bristol what happens when someone tries to use
you...'indiscriminantly.'

A second later Doug was down again, so fast he couldn't even say for sure
how it had happened, but he found himself with a small, naked foot
belonging to a naked almost-eleven-year-old firmly planted in the middle of
his abdomen, momentarily knocking the breath out of him, making it
impossible to breathe.

"You're lucky, usually that move involves a kick in the balls and/or his
foot planted across your throat," Kevin told Doug smugly as he motioned for
Petey to move back.

"What was that Karate...Judo...what the fuck?" Doug asked breathlessly in
no small amount of pain as he struggled back to a sitting position on the
floor, thankful for padded carpeting.

"Hell, I don't know, I haven't figured out what to call it yet," Kevin
laughed, extending his hand, helping the man back to his feet. "Still
worried about Petey being 'indiscriminantly' used?"

Doug shook his head, still finding it difficult to breathe.

"Sorry, mister, but..." Petey began.

"No...no, no, don't appologize, you...proved your point...or at least
KEVIN'S point," Doug eyed the impudent Cox progeny with no small amount of
displeasure. "Fuck...no more...no more demonstrations...I...I think I'm
gonna be sick..."

"Bathroom's over there...kitchen sink is closer," Kevin suppressed a smile
as Doug rushed off. He hugged Petey to him. "Ya done good, kid, although if
it'd been me, I'd kicked him gently in the balls."

"I was afraid he might get mad," Petey told his mentor seriously.

"Probably," Kevin laughed, hugging, then kissing the sweetly beautiful
little monster he'd created, "...after he'd puked his guts out a time or
two."


"You look like death warmed over," Derek observed some fifteen minutes
later as Doug sat at the bar, he head resting on the marble top.

"I got indiscriminantly used," Doug groaned.

Derek laughed. "Yeah, I know the feeling, I got indiscriminantly used three
times while you were gone...three different boys, chain-sucking
me...thought I'd died and gone to..."

"HELL!" Doug cried out, once more rushing off toward the toilet to finish
what he'd started before.

"Never knew too much sex to make you nauseous before," Derek called after
him.

"Too much sex!" Buddy Bristol laughed, slipping onto the barstool his
father had just vacated. "Them's fightin' words around here, buster." All
he lacked was a stetson, a cigarette, and a six-gun to complete with crusty
cowboy image.

"Musta been something he ate...or sucked," Derek eyed the bathroom
door. "How you doin', you gettin' any?"

"Nine and a half orgasms since I got here after lunch," Buddy told him
matter-of-factly.

"Nine and a HALF? Derek laughed. "How do you have half an orgasm."

"Oh, some half-baked little pip tried to suck me and...god, worst blowjob I
ever had," Buddy sighed, shaking his head, "...musta washed up on an inner
tube last night."

"All MY orgasms have been exemplery...well, one was just okay but..." Derek
recounted. "Kevin's boys really know their stuff."

"I think this kid was a newbie," Buddy admitted, his five-inch boy-cock
jutting up from his hairless groin. "Probably barely ten years
old...youngest kid I ever sucked."

"You show him a good time...show him how it's done?" Derek smiled down at
the sweet little boy he loved more than anyone in the world.

"Gave him an orgasm he won't soon forget," Buddy smiled proudly, "...think
I probably scared the shit outta the little pup."

"Oh?"

"Acted like he'd never HAD an orgasm before," Buddy laughed, "screamed like
a stuck pig."

"You're vicious," Derek laughed.

"No, I'm horny again, suck me," Buddy insisted.

"Uhhh...here...now...?" Derek looked about for someplace more sexually
conducive. All the beds were taken (and then some).

Buddy grabbed Doug's hand and led him to the highly polished marble floor
of the foyer, pulling him down, gripping his head, and feeding his
sprouting hard boy-cock straight into his stepfather's mouth.

"Not quite what I had in mind," Derek lifted his lips from the boy's cock,
fascinated by their reflection on the mirror-like marble.

"SUCK!" Buddy grunted. "I feel an orgasm coming on."

"Damn, you've been one horny little fucker like this all week," Derek
sighed as he nonetheless took his stepson's cock back between his lips and
began giving the boy his patented Chandler blowjob.

"I think it's the stuff on the patch; Bobby and I fucked five times last
night and jacked each other two or three more times this morning," Buddy
reported. "Makes me horny as hell...every ten, fifteen minutes, feels like
I just GOTTA feel the feeling."

"And what about Bobby?" Derek once more paused to inquire.

"Who the fuck cares about Bobby, man, suck me, man, suck my cock, suck that
fucker, man, I need to cum, man, I'm so fuckin' horny, ohahhhahh god, yeah,
yeah, suck me, suck me, suck me, Derek, ohhahhahh god, I love it when you
suck me like that, feels sooo good, goahoeiroaher yeah, yeah, keep doin' it
to me like that, keep suckin' me, suckin' me, suckin' me suckin' me an
suckin' me and suckin' me like that, oehageoiahoeirh yeah, yeah, yeah,
feels good, man, feels sooo good, ohghhah god, this is gonna be another
fast one, ghoaoiheorih god, the feeling...the feeeling, Derek, gettin' me
there, gettin' to me, ohahh god, I'm gonna cum, I can feel it...feel it
bubblin' up inside me, oahhhahh god, Derek, suck me, suck my cock, suck me
off, Derek, suck me off, suck me off, AAIIEIAIEIRHAHEHRHHAOEORIEHOIH
SUCCCCKKKK MEEEEE OFFFFFFFF," Buddy suddenly screamed out his excruciating
sexual pleasure.

"Hoooo fuccccckkkk what's that...TASTE?" Derek pulled off Buddy's cock in
disgust, then watched as a thin, watery fluid suddenly spurted. He grabbed
the boy's hairless young cock and began rapidly stroking it.

"OOOAOOEHHIAEIROHHAOIHHAHHHAHH I'M CUMMMINGGGGGG!!" Buddy screamed in
triumphant pleasure. "oHHHH FUCCCK...I'M DOIN' IT, I'M DOIN' IT, LOOK AT
THAT, LOOK AT ALL THAT CUM, LOOK AT ALL THE FUCKIN' CUM, SQUIRTIN' OUTTA MY
COCK, OHAHHEHAHHE FUCK, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, GOHAEOIHAOIHER GOD, JACK
ME, DEREK, JACK ME, JACK ME, JACK ME OFF, JACK THE CUM OUTTA MY COCK, KEEP
JACKIN' ME, KEEP JACKIN' ME LIKE THAT, OOHHAHHAH GOD, THE FEELING! SO THIS
IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO SHOOT YOUR CUM! oHHH FUCK, STILL DOIN' IT, STILL
FEELING IT, FEELING, IT, AOOGHHEAHHEHRHAHHEH FUCCCKKKKKK!"

"YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, DO IT BUDDY, DO IT, DO IT, SHOOT YOUR CUM, SHOOT YOUR
CUM, BOY, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, MORE, MORE, KEEP DOIN' I, OHHHH GOD, I
NEVER KNEW A BOY TO SHOOT SO MUCH THE FIRST TIME, OHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
BUDDY, YOUR FIRST TIME, YOUR VERY FIRST TIME SHOOTIN' YOUR CUM, OHHAHH
FUCK, CAN'T SAY MUCH FOR THE TASTE, BUT QUANTITY-WISE, GOD, YOU MUST BE
SETTIN' SOME KIND OF RECORD, OOHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, OHHHH FUCK, THE LOOK
ON YOUR FACE....AHGHEHAHEHHH FUCCCKKKK...." Derek bent and kissed the boy's
lips, lightly at first, then even as he continued jacking the boy's oozing
cock, he kissed him harder, devouring the boy, wallowing with him in his
incredible first ejaculation of pubescent boy-cum.