Date: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 22:07:44 -0400 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Erotic Isle: The Endless Orgasm Chapter 11 In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this story continues the saga which began with "The Working Boys,"continued with "Ecstasy Island," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed," "EcstasyInc," and "The Pharm Boys." "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm" like the previous segment, is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures depicted. Like "The Working boys," "Ecstasy Island," and "Ecstasy Renewed" (all found under Bisexual Adult/Youth), as well as "EcstasyInc," and "The Pharm Boys" (found under Gay Adult/Youth), 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. Some of the characters from the earlier stories have returned to become major characters, 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 one or two 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. EROTIC ISLE: THE ENDLESS ORGASM CHAPTER ELEVEN "I think that was the best sex I ever had," Justin Bieber moaned as he felt Titan's seven and a half inch cock slowly withdrawing from his heavily fucked ass. "I might say the same. but most of the guys here would take offense," Titan joked as he clung nakedly to the teen idol's slender male physique, kissing him profusely. "Maybe you should let me try?" Diamond suggested as the two boys continued making love to the man whom they hoped held their future in his hands. "I'm not quite as big but I fuck harder." "Maybe I should rest up for thirty or forty seconds first," Justin joked. "Give him a D-4, he's getting weak?" Titan joked. "Tried that once," Justin sighed, "...fucked my bodyguard, my hairdresser, and nearly raped my manager." "Maybe you need a couple boys just to fuck around with," Diamond suggested. "You volunteering?" Justin kissed the delectable young boy lustily. "Best sex you ever had," Titan reminded him. "These boys treating you okay?" Dr. Mike Warren questioned, having observed from the adjoining room the blistering hard fuck Titan was all too capable of administering. "Go away, don't bother me, I got another boy to fuck," Justin dismissed his host without even looking up. "Have fun," Mike smiled, ducking out, knowing when he wasn't wanted. "I want your cock," Diamond said simply as he moved to position his sweet little asshole closer to the cock he'd just sucked off moments before. "Do it to me...put it in me. I want your cock in me. Fuck me...fuck me hard." "You got it babe," Justin whispered as he slipped effortlessly into the young boy. "AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Diamond moaned as he engulfed the singer's cock just as effortlessly, "Ohhhhh fuck, feels good in me, feels good, feels good, feels really gooooodddd...." "Do it to him, man, fuck his ass, shoot your cum in him, breed the little fucker," Titan urged, his own cock lodged betweeen the two copulating male bodies, heaving and thrusting, his movements lubricated by his own linger boy-juices and those of the other two, matching their rythmn, joining them in their pleasure, uniting with them into a single sexual pleasure entity. "Ohhhhh fuck....ohhhhahhha fuuuuuuuuuuucccckkkk...oahhahha fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeahhhhhhhhhh..." "Oh my god, nice fuckin' asssssss...." Justin sighed as he reveled in the feelings Diamond was giving his cock. "He fucks as good as a sucks...uahhahhahehhhhhh god, maybe better...ahghehhaohhhhh fuccckkkkkk...feels good, ohahahh god, feels good, feels good, keep fuckin' us, man, ahghoeaiehoih god, you guys are incredible." "Fuuuuuccckkkkkkk....fuccckkkkkkkk....fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck,fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck," Diamond launched into a litany of vocalized sexual pleasure, each word accentuating the deep, pounding thrust's Justin's cock was giving his ass. "Do it to me, man, do it to me, do it to me, keep doin' it to me, keep fuckin' me, keep fuckin' me man, ahghhahehhrh god, your cock, your cock, feels good, feels goood, feels sooooooo good, fuckin' me, aaheoiheoih god, yes, yes, fuckin' me, fuckin' me, fuckin' me,fuckin'me,fuckin'me,fuckin'mefuckin'mefuckin'mefuckin'mefuckinmmefuckinmefuckinme, ahhhh god, fuck me, fuck me, fuckme,fuckme,fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefugmefugmefugmefugmefugme!" Diamond descended to a well of pleasure so deep and powerful he all but lost his mind as the incredible feelings of pleasure from Justin's pounding cock, mounted higher and higher within him. "Ohhhhhh god, I can't keep this up for long," Justin cried out as his pleasure grew apace with Diamond's. "DO it, do it, do it, shoot your cum in him, shoot your cum, Justin, give it to him, breed the fucker, shoot it, shoot it, ohhhhh fuck, ohhhh fuck yes, cum, man, cum, let's all cum, I'm feeling it too, aohahhahh god, gettin' close, boys, gettin' me there..." Titan hovered precariously on the edge of orgasmic detonation. "I'm ready...I'm there....I'm...I'm OOIOOAOOEHAHHEHHHHH FUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" Justin launched deep into Diamond's pleasure canal and began ejaculating hard and fast, "OHAHHAHEHHH GOD, BOY, AOGOHEAOEIRHOH GOD, TAKE IT, TAKE MY CUM, AGHOEOAIEHIORIH FUCK, OHHAHHHAHHE FUCK, FEELS GOOD, OHHAHEHRH GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW GOOD IT FEELS, SHOOTIN' MY CUM,TWICE IN A ROW LIKE THIS, SHOOTIN' SO MUCH, SO HARD, GHOAIHROIHOIHAOIHE FUCK, FEELS LIKE I'M LOOSING IT, MAN, OOAEHHAHEHRH FUCK, DIAMOND, AOOGOIEHAOEIRHO GOD, OHHAHEHRHHH YEAHHHH, YEAH, YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhh...! "I CAN FEEL IT, I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM, AHGOEAIHEORIHOIH FUCK, DOIN' IT TO ME, DOIN' IT TO ME MAKIN' ME CUM, MAN, MAKIN' ME CUM, MAKIN' ME CUM, YOUR COCK, MAKIN' ME CUMMMMMMM....AGHEOAIEHORIOH FUCK, CUMMIN' SOOOO HARD, AHEOIHOIHE GOD, YEAH, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, JUSTIN, OGHAOEIHRO FUCK, I LOVE YOUR COCK, MAN, FEELS GOOD, SOOOO BIG, SOOOO DEEP, AHGEAOIEHROIH FUCK....FUCCCCKKKKKKKK....HARDER, DEEPER, FASTER, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME TILLL YOU CUM AGAIN...AGAIN...AGAIN...AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN!!" "WHAT THE HELL, YOU THINK I'M SOME KIND OF MACHINE?!!" Justin cried out as his final spasm of ejaculating orgasmic pleasure exploded from his thin, pounding loins. "Ohahhhahhhh fuck, better than any fuckin' machine!" Titan cried out his his own ejaculations slowly subsided. "Fuccckkkkk, hope this bed floats, all the cum we been shootin'," Justin moaned as he felt Diamond's hot, tight, little boy ass holding a death grip on his cock. "How was that? Best sex ever?" Diamond passionately kissed the man/boy fucking him. "Ohhhhh god, my mind is in such a fog, I can't even THINK, and you're asking me to compare fucks!" Justin gasped, still struggling to catch his breath after what he was sure was his most frantic sexual act ever. "Say it," Diamond urged. "Say I'm the best ass you ever fucked. Say it...say it!" "And if I don't?" Justin teased. "You want your cock back?" Diamond pressed him. "Maybe....maybe not...feels pretty good right where it is," Justin joked. "Suit yourself, but we're gonna be quite a sensation next time you go on stage," Diamond smiled up at his fucker, continuing to wet his face with kisses. "You're the best," Justin relented. "The best what?" Diamond persisted. "The best ass I ever fucked," Justin allowed the beautiful young boy to have his way. "And I'm the best cock you ever got fucked by," Titan insisted on his due accolade. "You guys are incorrigible," Justin laughed, pulling out of Diamond. "Wanna fuck some more?" Diamond incorrigibly asked. "Incorrigible and insatiable," Justin amended, playing word games with the two boys. "Whatever that means," Diamond laughed. "Come on, fuck me again...or maybe I could fuck YOU..." "You two horny little fuckers," Justin laughed. "I could get use to this." "We could get married," Diamond suddenly proposed. "We could...WHAAT?" Justin laughed, lightly at first then harder as he realized the boy was serious. "You just want to marry me for my money," he joked. "I wanna marry you for your COCK," Diamond insisted. "You can keep your money." "And you could marry ME for my cock," Titan added, unsure for what Diamond might have overplayed their hand. "Isn't bigamy illegal," Justin tried to joke his way out of the conversation. "Not in the Land of Ecstasy," Diamond insisted. "Well, bigamy might be fun, but I'm a working man and traveling with two teenaged husbands might present certain difficulties passing through customs," Justin reasoned. "Just leave us on your plane," Diamond proposed. "Now there's an idea," Justin laughed, not taking the boy seriously. "I'll speak with Dr. Warren, seeking your hands in marriage first chance I get." "You're makin' fun of us," Diamond pouted. "I'm sorry," Justin confessed. "Yes, I was. Listen, I love you both, you're so beautiful, love your naked young boy-bodies, love your cocks...ohhhhhh god, especially your cocks...don't these fuckers ever go down?" "But..." Titan knew what was coming. "But...I get in enough trouble every day as it is," Justin continued. "The paparazzi and the press are eating me alive. They'd find out about you two in about fifteen seconds no matter what steps I took. Most of my fans are girls. Can you imagine their reaction if I married not one, but TWO cute young boys...of indeterminant age?" "Don't marry us then, just hire us...we could be roadies," Titan suggested. "Not till I see your birth certificates," Justin joked. The two boys looked at each other in sad silence. Neither of them had birth certificates nor were they ever likely to GET them. Cox Pharm wasn't in the habit of legitimizing their boys' existence. "Wait a minute. What's going on here?" Justin suddenly asked, sensing he'd inadvertantly probed deeper than he'd realized, touching something of a sore spot. Neither boy spoke. "You don't HAVE birth certificates?" Justin made a wild guess. Again neither boy spoke but both shook their heads in sad despair. "What the fuck? Where were you born?" Justin questioned. "Here," Titan said softly. "Here? On the island? You've lived here...what? Fifteen years of so here on this island?" Justin reacted in surprise. Diamond nodded. "But not that long." "Diamond!" Titan said sharply. "Maybe if he knows..." Diamond told his "brother" plaintively. "Knows what?" Justin's curiosity was overwhelming his better judgement. "Diamond, no..." Titan objected. "You want to live here like this...in this fuckin' placed...like...forever?" Diamond tried to reason pleadingly. "You can't fight Cox Pharm," Titan argued. "Fight Cox Pharm?" Justin repeated in dismay. "You two being held here against your will? Is that it? Sex slaves?" "Cox Pharm owns us," Diamond blurted. "Owns? Owns you?" Justin questioned in disbelief. "That's slavery." "The Land of Ecstasy has very few laws of any kind, and none of them ban slavery," Titan explained in part. "You're kidding me. I was right? You ARE sex slaves?" Justin gasped as the boys sat up naked in bed on either side of him. Justin suddenly propped himself on both elbows, earnestly gazing at the two troubled young boys. "More or less," Titan admitted, "though the sex part we rather enjoy," he winked. "Does anyone else know about this...I mean... Dr. Warren, he's your...master?" Justin asked in dismay. "Some do...some don't...there's lots of secrets around here." Diamond told him. "We're a relatively minor one," Titan added. "We're part of what they call Project Peter Pan." "Peter Pan..." Justin repeated thoughtfully, trying to recall the main elements of the old "fairy" tale. "Why Peter Pan?" Diamond shrugged, "Lost boys, I guess, something like that." "As I recall, Peter Pan and the lost boys never entered puberty?" Justin gazed down smiling at the remnants of all the cum they'd just shot. "It's probably not a perfect analogy," Titan admitted. "Peter Pan never grew up," Diamond told their new sex friend. "Never grew up?" Justin laughed, then merely smiled, even that fading as the full implications of what the boy had just said began to sink in. "Wait a minute, just how fuckin' old are you two?" The two boys once more stared at one another silently, communicating as they sometimes did telepathically. "I'm about a year and a half old," Diamond finally answered. "About a year old," Titan said in turn. "What!!?" Justin said in total disbelief. "We were formulated," Titan felt the need to remedy Justin's obvious disbelief, not that his words did so. "You were...formulated?" Justin looked at him queerly. "Whada'ya mean, 'formulated'?" "I don't know how to explain it," Diamond confessed. "You mean like...manufactured...like you're robots or something?" Justin almost laughed. "God, that would explain your cocksucking talents. You're really just inflatable dolls?" "Yes...well...no...I mean... God, I don't know how to explain it either," Titan confessed, yet made something of an attempt. "Our bodies are...more or less human. Our minds are...manmade." Now it was Justin's turn to be dumbfounded into silence as his mind struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what Titan had just confessed. "I'm an early, upgraded prototype," Diamond went on now that Titan had broken down some of the communication barriers. "Titan is an advanced prototype." "Too advanced, they decided not to build any more of me," Titan joked. "Cox Pharm builds...fuck, what do they call you guys?" Justin stumbled for lack of an adequate vocabulary. "Adonises," Titan said. "Adonises?" Justin eyes narrowed. "That's not the word I was thinking of...uhhh...like on Star Trek...uhhhh CYBORGS... you're cyborgs, half human, half machine?" "What's Star Trek?" Diamond asked quizically. "Science fiction, a TV series...movies too... Haven't you guys ever..." Justin asked, pausing. "No, I suppose not. Doc Warren would be unlikely to put that on your 'must see' list." "I've never heard of a cyborg, either," Titan added. "Cyborgs on Star Trek were a race of people each one augmented by manmade...accessories, I guess you'd say...ugly fuckers...nothing like you two, let me tell you." Justin laughed, still trying to wrap his mind around what the boys were telling him. "My IQ is around 120, his is almost twice that," Diamond tried to help. "His mind is a level-three, mine is level-five," Titan added. "We've also had certain genetic sexual modifications to make us more..." "Hmph...yeah, tell me about it," Justin snorted. He had no trouble believing that claim. "So...you two were put together in a factory...here on the island?" Justin realized. "God, I gotta get me some more Cox stock." Diamond shook his head. "Only our minds." "We were more or less grown in a lab, inside a huge tank of ambionic fluid over a period of a couple weeks," Titan added details. "You're kidding me? A couple WEEKS?" Justin gasped in amazement. "God, wait'll all the pregnant women in the world here about THIS!" "Huh?" Diamond looked at him strangely. "Uhhh...never mind," Justin decided it wasn't worth going into details regarding his comment, especially since the boys, smart as they might be, apparently lacked an understanding of certain elements of the 'facts of life.' "That was less than two years ago? Man, you two sure grew up fast." "Uh uhhhhhh...we were...'born' this way, fully developed," Titan corrected. "We won't change much ever...wear out maybe but..." Diamond added. "Peter Pan..." Justin recalled. "Tell me, can you fly too...is Tinkerbell hiding around here someplace? Can you teach ME how to fly too?" The two boys looked at him, then at one another blankly. "Apparently J.M. Barrie wasn't on your reading list either," Justin rolled his eyes in amusement. "He wrote the story...Peter Pan?" Titan guessed, demonstrating his advanced intuition if not his storehouse of knowledge. "Did he write Star Trek too?" Diamond questioned. Justin shook his head. "Gene Roddenberry...not that it matters. So...you mean to tell me I'm talking...right now...I'm talking to a couple...computers?" "Minds...formulated minds..." Titan corrected. "They're a bit touchy about jargon around here...Dr. Warren especially," Diamond added. "DR. WARREN!" He suddenly cried out as he looked up spying the man standing over them. "How long..." "Long enough," Dr. Warren informed him. "Heeeeeyyyy.....doc, quite a racket you got goin' here," Justin reacted in surprise. "You two are in DEEP shit," Dr. Warren told the boys. "WHOA....JUST HOLD THE HELL ON HERE!" Justin cried sitting up fully, his ire arroused as the man threatened the boys he so dearly loved. "You're holding two young boys here as sex slaves against their will and you think THEY'RE in deep SHIT?!" "You heard them, Cox Pharm formulated them, they're corporate property," Mike Warren claimed. "You own a big block of Cox, as you so proudly proclaimed. YOU own a hell of a lot more of them than anyone else around here." "FINE!" Justin snapped. "I'll trade my Cox shares for the two boys. I'll ADOPT them...make them my sons." "Hmph..." Dr. Warren laughed in his face at the outrageous proposal. "You friends at Entertaiment Tonight will enjoy that little development." "That would be incest," Diamond suggested. "SHUT UP!" Titan snapped, realizing they were both in well over their heads. "Very well, Cox owns them, I'll buy them...five million cash on the barrel," Justin countered, well aware that Dr. Warren's exposure threat was neither hollow nor idle. He COULD do him in and WOULD. Again Mike laughed. "You've GOT to be kidding. We have close to TEN million tied up in Titan alone, not to mention his value as a research assistant and Adonis prototype." "Ten million then, why quibble? Both boys, ten fuckin' million dollars." Justin countered. "My Cox stock alone is worth twice that. Hell, if the rest of the world knew what the hell you fuckers been fuckin' around with here, it'd be worth TWICE that again." "You're outta your mind," Dr. Warren further dismissed the young singer's offer. "Okay...do it, name your price," Justin pursued, hating to be put down so impudently, his immense wealth taken so lightly. "Justin, despite what you may think, despite what the boys may have told you, I'm not some kind of Simon Legree slavemaster, keeping two beautiful young boys prisoners here for my own sexual pleasure. Ask them. Have I ever touched EITHER of you boys sexually?" Both boys shook their heads somewhat regretably. "I can't go into details, but these two...creatures...are, in fact, laboratory experiments...highly refined, highly successful, and I might add, EXTREMELY valuable corporate assets." Mike tried to explain to the powerful corporate investor, whom he knew could conceivably bring down Cox Pharm, perhaps all of Cox International if he chose. "We are NOT CREATURES," Titan suddenly cried, springing to his feet defiantly, deeply offended by Dr. Warrens words, his voice rising in anger. "We're human boys. We are NOT OWNED, by Cox or anyone else, we own OURSELVES! We're not lab rats, not scientific experiments! We may have arrived in this world a bit differently than most, but that doesn't make us MACHINES...or...make us...us...SLAVES!" Dr. Warren was stunned into silence, the boy's reaction so unexpected and intense. He was momentarily at a loss for words. Arguing the finer points of corporate finance with punk-assed, sweet-faced, pop singer was one thing, but taking on the powerful intellect of an angry Level Five mind was not something he'd bargained for. "Warren...go...FUCK YOURSELF!" Justin suddenly rose to his feet, coming between man and boy. "I am withdrawing my offer! I want these two boys...FREE...free and clear...WITH BIRTH CERTIFICATES...and...and PASSPORTS...and not a couple of worthless 'Land of Ecstasy' scraps of shitwipe either, BAHAMIAN PASSPORTS, or so help me, the international media...including Entertainment Tonight, will wipe this fuckin' place OFF THE MAP!" Justin's words were like a punch in the gut. Mike Warren turned and stomped out, realizing he was desperately in need of a whole flock of Cox International legal eagles. Justin smiled in knowing triumph. "Hell...I might even write a song about it."