Date: Thu, 26 Sep 2013 02:15:10 -0400 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm chapter 13 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 THIRTEEN Even as they ate, the sex went on unabated. Nicholas and Mikolos Raphaello lay out in recliners on the lower patio by the pool as Derek and Doug each straddled the lower foot rest parts facing the boys, jacking their cocks as they ate. Each boy balanced a paper plate with a ham and cheese sandwich on his chest as he gazed down in sexual excitement at what the two men were doing to their hard young cocks. "You ever shoot your cum while you ate?" Derek asked Nicholas. "I've never shot my cum even while I BREATHED," Nicholas reminded the man of his lingering virginity. "I'm a pre-pube." "Welll...we'll just SEE about that," Derek promised. Nicholas wouldn't be the first kid he'd ever made cum for the first time in his life. "Oh, yeahhhhh, do it to me, man, do it to me, do it to me, jack me off and make me cummmmm," Nicholas pleaded his mouth all but full of ham and cheese. "Don't talk with your fuckin' mouth full," Mikolos instructed his little brother. "It's not sexy." "I'll bet YOU have cum while eating, right?" Doug teased the thirteen-year-old. "I do it to Buddy and Bobby all the time during lunch, usually." "I don't think so, but it'll be fun," Mikolos assured him. "You two enjoying yourselves?" Donatello asked, smiling in amusement as he watched his two young sons being sexually pleasured by their hosts. "Watch and learn, dad, so you can do this to us when we get back home," Mikolos urged. "I don't fuckin' THINK so," Donatello laughed. "You'll have to talk to Lonnie." "Lonnie?" Derek questioned. "My...so-called...executive assistant," Donatello informed them. "More chief, cook, and bottle-washer if you ask me," Marco joined them, Bunny practicaly hanging around his neck, having only momentarily disengaged herself from his Duralon hardened cock. "I met him a few days ago, really hot young stud...about twenty, I'd say...seven...eight inch cock I'd guess." Doug told Derek. "The fucker propositioned me almost before I got in the front door. Do I really look all that queer?" "Depends upon how strong the gaydar is," Doug told him, then turned his attention back to Mikolos. "How'my doin', kid want me to stop, give you a break?" "You do and I'll cry," Mikolos joked as he squirmed beneath the talented stroking fist on his cock. "Crybaby," Nicholas sighed, rolling his eyes as Derek gave him several jarring jolts of powerful sexual pleasure. "Oh, fuck man, do that to me again....aghheahehrh fuck, do it again...oahhahhahh god, keep doin' that...keep doin' that, man, feels so...AHHEHAEIRHHGHHHH...good...AHGHHEHAHOERFHHHHHH..." "He's quite a good jacker-offer," Buddy noted for the record as he and the others stood by watching the two Raphaello brothers preparing to be orgasmed. "How long has it been," Doug asked. "Fifteen minutes...almost a half-hour maybe...way toooooo loong," Mikolos replied. "Do it to me, Mr. Bristol, do it to me, do it to me, sir, make me cum, make me cum, oahghahhehrh god, fuckin' make me cum." "Kid, you do NOT say 'SIR' when some guy is jackin' you off," Doug shook his head in dismay. "We're rather informal around here, just call me...uhhhh...Buddy's dad." "Or Bobby's dad," Bobby amended as he began slowly stroking his own cock. "Ohhhhh fuck, Bobby...it's...I feel it coming on, I'm gonna need an orgasm any second now," Buddy warned. "Suck me." "Nooooo way, not after you been eatin' horseradish on your sandwich," bobby refused. "You ever tasted horseradish cum...oooooooooooooooo..." he made a repulsive face. "Just stretch out on the other lounger there, Buddy, your brother can jack you off, just like we're doin' to these little guys," Derek ordered. "Hurry, it's buildin' up," Buddy gasped as he quickly sprawled in the patio lounger. "Okay, but you owe me one," Bobby agreed as he imitated his fathers and began giving his twin brother his needed sexual pleasure. "Looks like ya got'em about ready," Bunny observed. "How can you tell?" Marco questioned. "See, the look on their faces...they start making funny faces...half-way smiling...their bodies begin to twich...their cute little bellybuttons begin to kind...wink at'cha." "Wink?" Marco restrained a laughed. "Does my navel WINK before I cum?" "Every time you shoot...glob after glob after glob," Bunny told him obscenely. "Come on, fuck me, I'll show you." "I'll trust ya," Marco smiled down at her kissing her forehead briefly. "Right now I don't think my cock could come up with even one drop." "I'll bet it can," Bunny insisted, dropping to her knees and starting to suck Marco's impressive boyhood. "Ohhhhh fuccckkkkk...this sex stuff gets contagious," Marco reacted as he grew instantly hard in Bunny's mouth. "Watch your bellybutton, you'll see what I mean," Bunny urged, pulling off his cock for a second. "So, Marco, how do you like Erotic Isle so far?" Donatello teased his eldest son as he observed the boy getting a blowjob. "Any queers propositioned you yet?" "No, but a lot of'em sure been lookin' at me funny...scopin' me out," Marco reported, referring to virtually every one of those present. "Even YOU got hard as I came downstairs a little while ago." "Son, you're a very desirable young man, why shouldn't I?" Doug reminded the boy. "I may be on a diet but at least I can still look at the menu." "That's fuckin' creepy...ouuuuwwww, fuck girl, you suck even better than you fuck." Marco told Bunny. "The boys must have taught you well." "It was mostly Derek and Dad," Bunny insisted as she had difficulty deciding whether to talk or suck. "Shhhhhhhhhh...incest is a deep, dark, family secret," Derek insisted. "Only half the island knows about us." "And the other half don't give a flyin' fuck," Doug added. "Gettin' to you, kid?" "Feels good," Mikolos sighed, the look in his eyes, growing more and more desperate for the ultimate sexual pleasure he felt coming. "That the best you can do? A little encouragement might be in order," Doug laughed. "My arm is starting to get tired." "Don't Cox Pharm have a pill for that?" Mikolos joked. "Hell, I don't know...Derek?" Doug deferred to his husband's more intimate knowledge of the firm. "Get ready...get ready, Bobby, I'm gonna orgasm?" Buddy warned suddenly. "I'm gonna fuckin' BLOW!" "Sis...someone, go get the fuckin' UMBRELLA," Bobby cried, only half-joking. Sometimes his brother DID, in fact, make it practically RAIN cum. "I'm feelin' it too," Nicholas joined Buddy on the brink. "Ohhhhh yeah, little one, do it, boy, do it, do it, do it, shoot your cum for me," Derek urged as he picked up the pace jacking the youngster's hard spike of a pinkish boycock. "I'm close," Buddy gasped, rolling his eyes in aching sexual pleasure, feeling a super-orgasm building within his thin, naked loins. "I'm jackin' as hard as I can," Bobby panted desperately, knowing from past experience that when Buddy really got ready to spurt, he liked brutally hard, fast, pounding fist action on his cock. Bobby looked down at his hand. He could barely make it out as he furiously masturbated his twin brother. "AahaheiaieiorhoHHHHHHHAHHAHH...AOGOIHEAOIEHRHHHHHHAHHAEIIAIIH...AOOGHEHOAOERHHHGHHGHH!!!" It was not Nicholas or Mikolos, or even Buddy, but Marco crying out in aching orgasmic pleasure as he held Bunny's head firmly in both hands, his hips thrust forward, face-fucking her, repeatedly ejaculating down her gulping throat. "OHHHAHEOAOEIO SUCK ME, GIRL, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK ME OFF, AOOEOIAEHH FUCK...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUUUCCCKKKK! GOD, YOU GOT A COCKSUCKIN' MOUTH ON YOU... AIEIAHEHRIHIIAIEHGHHEHHHOOEHAHEHHIEIAIEOHHAHHHH FUCCCCKKKKKK!" "MMMMMMMMMMMMM NICE LOAD," Bunny pulled off Marco's burgeoning six inches. "I DON'T MUCH CARE FOR HORSERADISH," Marco joked as he continued several more mild ejaculations of cum roping across Bunny's beautiful young face. "CUMMMMINGGGGGGG..." Buddy reported calmly as his cock spurted his first liquid blast. "OOAOEIHEHRHHH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, BOBBY, JACK ME, JACK ME, BROTHER...AGOHEOAIEHOIHOEHRH BROTHER-FUCKIN' SHIT...SHITTTTT...SHIIIIITTTTT...THAT FEELS GOOD, GHOAIEHROIH GOD, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, BOBBY, GOBBLE ME DOWN, YEAH, EAT ME, EAT MY CUM, DO IT TO ME, DO IT TO ME. OHHHH YEAH, SWALLOW THAT CUM, MAN, OAHGHHEHHH YEAH, YOU LOVE IT...EVERY FUCKIN' DROP...DON'T WASTE A DROP." "I'LL LEAVE IT ALL FOR YOU...YOU CAN PUT IT ON YOUR SANDWICH...MORE HORSEY SAUCE," Bobby teased his brother even as he enjoyed tremendously the fact his hand could give his twin such excruciating sexual pleasure. "Oaoohhahehhh...ooohehahherh fuck, Mr. Derek, I'm ready...I'm ready, man, you're doin' it to me, you're gonna do it to me, gettin' me off...gettin' me...HAHEHRHHHHHHHAHHAHHAH OFFFFFFFFFF....OHAHHGHHEHHHH FUCKIN' SHIT...JACKIN' ME, JACKIN' ME, JACKIN' ME AND JACKIN' ME AND JACKIN' ME SOOOOO HARD, MAKIN' ME SPURT, MAKIN' ME FEEL IT, OOAHHHAHEHK DAMN, THAT FEELS GOOD. KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME LIKE THAT, AAOEOAOIEHROIHO GOD, CUMMIN', CUMMIN', AHGOEIAHEOR FUCK, MAKIN' ME CUM LIKE A SONUVABITCH, MAN, HGHAHEOIAEHRHHEHHHHHHH," Nicholas blasted through the pleasure barrior into orgasmic ecstasy as his tired, hard, pulsating, throbbing boy-cock made every effort to prove he was a really, an honest to goodness sex-driven little boy with an exceptionally big cock. Alas, it was another powerful dry cum. "I DON'T KNOW ABOUT ANY BITCHES...OR THEIR SONS, BUT YOU SURE GAVE IT A GOOD TRY," Derek congratulated the boy in his stroking fist as he searched for the first sign of ejaculated boycum. "PLEASE...PLEASE, DON'T STOP...KEEP ON...DON'T STOP...MORE, MORE, MORE, JACK ME AGAIN, JACK ME SOME MORE, OHHHAHH FUCK..FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!" Nicholas insatiably pleaded. "You're kinda slow...the others drain ya dry?" Doug questioned as Mikolos seemed to be the last of the lot. "Just enjoying it more...longer than the rest of them," Mikolos insisted even as his thin, naked groin began to tremble and quake in the preliminary spasms of his looming orgasm. "Oohahehhahehrh fuck, but not MUCH longer, let me fuckin' TELL ya." "Watch this little fucker," Doug urged the others now that their sexual needs were momentarily satisfied. "Harder, faster, harder, faster, do it to me, harder, faster, harder, faster, harder...hahaoeiahhehoOIEIAOGHOEOIH, FASTER...FASTER...FASTER, GOIAHEORIHAOH GOD, MY COCK, MY COCK, MILK THAT FUCKER, OGHAOEIRHO FUCK, FEELS GOOD, I NEEED THIS, OHHHHHHH GOD, SOOO NICE, SOGIHAOIEHRHH FUCK, OHHEAIEOIAHEOHI GOD, WHAT YOU'RE FUCKIN' DOIN' TO MY COCK...AGHOEAIEHROHOH!" Mikolos all but lost consciousness again as he had just the day before. "KEEP IT CUMMIN', KEEP IT CUMMIN', KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME LIKE THAT, LIKE...LIKE...AHGHIAERHHAHEHRHEAOEORHHHHGHH...GUNNNANGHHGHHAHHGHHHH, OHAHHHGHHAHRH FUCK, UANNGNGHHHH...AHAHAH AHHAEIIAIEOHHAHE...AOGOHEAOEIRHHHGHHH MY GOD, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD...FEELS SOOOOO FUCKIN' GOOOOOOOOOOooooooooddd..." "Kid, you shoot almost as much as ole Buddy over there," Doug congratulated the boy even as he continued milking the last oozing drops of cum from his cock. "That Duralon shit is really GREAT!" Mikolos sighed as he rolled his eyes upward, lost in the lingering bliss of his orgasmic relief. "WHAT!?" Donatello cried, his surprise tinged with anger. "Oops," Mikolos wimpered. "Who the fuck gave him a pill?" Donatello demanded. "I did," Bunny confessed shyly raising her hand. "He said he'd fuck me if I...he fucks good too...for a first timer." "Bunny...you didn't?" Doug cried in dismay. "My god, he's only thirteen and his dad..." "The twins are only thirteen and they gobble'em down like M&Ms," Bunny claimed in her own defense. "Besides, Marco was asleep and I needed to be...fucked..." her voice trailing off as she realized no one was buying her line. "You little BITCH!" Donatello exploded. "Does your entire world revolve around having a hard cock pumpin' in and out of your fuckin' cunt?" Bunny was momentarily stunned into silence after such a sudden tirade from a man she hardly knew. "Well, answer the man," Doug demanded, knowing his daughter deserved all she was getting." "I'm sorry," Bunny whimpered, running off toward her room in tears. Marco turned to follow her. "MARCO! STAY!" Donatello bellowed. "Dammit, dad, I'm not your fuckin' DOG!" Marco cried as he rushed off after Bunny. "MARCO!!" Donatello demanded, his anger growing. "Easy, man, he's sixteen," Derek sought to calm the Italian hot temper he saw raging. "He's your son. He's got a hot cock. Right now his cock rules...and he's high on Duralon too, remember. "But...it's not THAT son I'm worried about, it's..." Donatello stopped, stunned by the sight of Mikolos doing to his little brother what the boy had seen Marco doing to Bunny, frantically face-fucking him, intent upon unloading another Duralon load of boycum down Nicholas's cocksucking throat. "Bunny was bad, doing what she did, but...Donatello...this is...isn't the real world, this is...this is the world of kid-sex, and if it hadn't happened here, it would have soon...Duralon...well, they're not quite like M&Ms but..." Doug joined his husband in trying to calm Donatello. "What's next, giving them to Nicholas...giving them to eleven-year-olds?" Donatello raged. "D-3s aren't recommended for pre-pubes but I've seen plenty of little boys...some younger than Nicholas...hopped up on them...fuckin' their BALLS off...and...though the dosage may be a bit high and the effects rather...explosive...prepubes especially, in the end, there seems to be no real after-effects." "What about your SON?" Donatello shot back. "Tell me the after effects weren't..." "Listen, that was NOT Duralon," Doug raised his voice a bit. "Bunny was right, the boys take D-3s every day almost..." "AHHHAHAH....AHHGHAIIERIEHHGHAHH....AIGOOAOEIRHHGHHAHHEIEIGHH FUCK, NIK, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK THAT FUCKER, SUCK ME OFF, MAKIN ME CUM, MAKIN' ME FUCKIN' CUM...CUM...CUM SOOO HARD, AHGOAIEHROIAHOEH GOD, FEELS GOOD, AHOEIHOIH GOD, YES, YES, YES, THAT'S THE WAY, TAKE MY CUM, EAT MY CUM, DRINK MY CUM, SWALLOW MY CUM, AGHHOEOAIIEHROOIAHEHHH FUCCKKKK...FUCKKK, FUCK,FUCK,FUCCCCKKKK...AIIEIAHGOEIAHEHAHHEHAHHH...OPEOIGHEOAOIEHAEHIIIAIEHHGHGHHAHHHHHHHH!!" Mikolos suddenly cried out as he furiously launched another powerful load of boycum down his little brother's cocksucking throat. "AIAIEHAHEHRHHH...OAHHH FUCCCKKK...FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, AHGHOEOAIEOHRH YES, YES, SUCK ME, SUCK ME, SUCK ME OFF, NIK, DO IT, MAN, KEEP DOIN' IT, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME LIKE THAT, GHAOEIHROAHE FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!" "Ohhhhhhh my godddddd," Donatello gasped in horror at the sexual abuse he saw his son heaping upon his younger brother. The other two men had to restrain him from tearing the two boys apart. "Easy...EASY...they're okay...really...looks bad but..." Doug insisted. "Ohhahhahhahhh fuck, Mik, we gotta do this more often," Nicholas came up smiling, his brother's cum lacing his face practically from ear to ear. "Thanks, man, nice blowjob," Mikolos grinned, a rope of cum stretching from his circumcized cockhead to his brother's lips as he withdrew. "But...they're just a couple little KIDS," Donatello raged. "NO! Not any more," Derek told him, combating the man's denial. "He's right, man, they're every bit as sexual as you and me...as your Marco...maybe more than Marco, in fact, from what I've seen," Doug smiled. "You may have another Bunny on your hands there." "Cocksuckers...fuckers...gay...queer...homosexual...cock hounds...wankers, masturbators, ejaculators, perverts, juvies... Donatello, get used to it...they're all that and more," Derek employed a little shock therapy. Donatello stared down in stunned silence at the sexual spectacle before him--his two naked little boys frozen in place, stunned by their father's reaction, cum still dripping from their naked little boy-bodies like tinsel on a Christmas tree. "Nicholas, you okay?" Donatello asked his youngest son softly. Nicholas nodded, afraid to speak. "Come here," Donatello beckoned as the two men released him. He knelt, welcoming Nicholas into his arms. "You too...." He motioned for Mikolos to join them, hugging the two boys intensely. "He's over it," Doug said softly as Derek relaxed somewhat. "I went through the same thing with the twins...Bunny too, I guess." Derek nodded, though he'd not yet known Doug at that time. "I know how you feel, man," Doug hugged Donatello as the man, stood, his two boys still clinging to him. "It's not easy watching kids grow up so suddenly. I freaked worse than that...more than once." "You boys go play," Derek dismissed the two kids. "Your dad has some...adjusting...to do." "Dad gonna be okay?" Nicholas asked softly, concern written across his beautiful, sweet face. Derek hesitated, then nodded. "Go...have another orgasm...see if you can talk Bunny into lettin' you fuck her..." "Hmph...lot of fuckin' help YOU are," Doug frowned at Derek's words as Nicholas and Mikolos departed. "Denial ain't gonna get no one no where," Derek insisted. "Just don't take any pills," Donatello called after his young son. "I rather doubt, after the tongue lashing you just gave her... Doug, you see the look on her face?" Derek smiled. "If you or I had lit into her like that...it'd been like water off a duck's back but..." Doug smiled in agreement. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call your daughter a bitch," Donatello appologized. "What?" Doug laughed. "Hey, listen, I've called the little bitch far worse than that." "The word 'whore' ring a bell?" Derek recalled as the three of them sat down at a glass-topped umbrella-shaded table. Doug snorted in amused embarrassment. "The first time I caught the boys in bed...servicing her," he recalled. "And what did you call her the first time YOU fucked her?" Derek persisted. "Don't remind me," Doug sighed, shaking his head. "I think it started with 'f' and rhymes with 'trucker'..." Derek smiled, hugging his husband, glad all that was now behind them.