Date: Wed, 15 Jan 2014 01:48:42 -0500 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm chapter 32 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 THIRTY-TWO "You kidding me? Bunny and Marco are gettin' HITCHED?" Buddy cried laughing as his father informed the boys over dinner that night. "Cooooollll..." Bobby gave his reaction. "We can have this great big wedding and everyone can just fuck each other blind!" "If you don't mind, I'd prefer a little eyesight when the whole affair is over," Derek laughed. "Hey, congratulations," Ronon Parker shook hands with the slightly older teenager next to him at the table. "You'll love married life, you never have to worry about where your next FUCK is coming from!" "I...ummm...that's never been much of a problem for me," Marco smiled, hugging Bunny, sitting on his opposite side. "My choices have always been rather limited...if you know what I mean." "Hey, Dad, can me and Silly get married too?" Buddy suddenly asked excitedly. "Silly, you wanna get married?" He proposed to the naked little boy sitting next to him. "Sure, why not?" Silly brightened. "I've got nothing to do tomorrow afternoon, we can make it a double wedding." "Whooaaa...forgodsake, I didn't mean this to trigger an epidemic of matrimonial indulgence," Doug objected, seeing the whole wedding thing starting to snowball out of control. "Hey, anyone else wanna get married?" Kevin Cox cried lightly, gazing around the table. "It feels good, I highly recommend it." "Yeah, someone wanna marry me?" Bobby looked about, hoping for a volunteer. "Sorry, son, I think all the likely candidates are pretty much already taken," Derek reached out, hugging the young boy as a consolation. "Maybe we should take him to Ecstasy, let him pick out a cute boy, Dad can do the ceremony...he's the king of the island, you know?" Kevin suggested, only half kiddiing. "General manager but...I rather doubt..." Ronon corrected. "Hey, I saw this cute boy down by the marina...or how about the boy with the white hair we met on the chopper on the way over?" Bobby considered the possibilities. "First of all, that boy down at the marina is the private property of Justin Bieber so you're unlikely to make much headway there." Ronon shot down that idea. "And the boy with the white hair you're talking about is a sex slave belonging to..." "Sex slaves are good..." Bobby said, nonetheless still hopeful. "I'm a sex slave." "You are?" Doug appraised his son in surprise. "Yeah, all you guys...suck me, fuck me, make me shoot about a gallon of cum a day," Bobby insisted. "I'm all you guys' sex slave." "I don't think it's quite the same," Derek laughed. "Hey, can I still be your sex slave once you get married?" Bobby asked the couple anxiously. "Of course," Bunny reacted to her little brother's angst. "Right, Marco?" "Speak for yourself, you're the only sex slave I need," Marco insisted. "I know, we can all three sleep together and...and you can just watch," Bobby suggested. "Okay?" "I suppose, long as you two keep that long-dong dick to yourselves and don't try to fuck ME with it," Marco relented. "Really? You'd let me fuck your WIFE?" Bobby reacted in surprise at Marco's words. "That's sweet of you, Marco," Bunny hugged him, kissing his cheek. "Bobby and I...we've kind of had this...thing...going for quite some time, I'd hate to...you know...give him up. I mean, what are little brothers for, right?" "Orgasms, man, orgasms," Bobby delighted in being as obscene as he knew how. "Hey, Bobby how about...me and you gettin' married," Mikolos suddenly proposed from across the table. "We're about the same age." "As if that would matter around here," Kevin laughed. "Nothing like losing a son and gaining a son-in-law...especially one as cute as Bobby," Donatello joked, not taking any of the dinner talk repartee seriously. "Hey, dad approves," Mikolos giggled. "Okay, when you wanna tie the knot?" "Dammit, you're ALL too young for this kind of talk," Doug threw down his napkin in desperation. "Okay, Bunny and Marco...that I can see, that...they're sixteen...young, but not outrageously so." "We're thirteen," Buddy objected. "Silly and me...that's why you guys brought him here, right, to marry me?" Buddy gave voice to what had, theretofore been only a sort of silent, nodding perception. "Well, no one is quite sure...just HOW old Silly is...even Silly himself," Kevin reminded them. "I'm THIRTEEN," Silly insisted. "Today, yesterday you were twelve...or was it eleven?" Kevin teased. He got a sharp jab, an elbow to the ribs from his husband for his humor. "A double wedding would be cheaper than TWO weddings," Derek whispered to Doug. "Mmmmm...I hadn't thought of that but...god, they're so...young..." Doug whispered back, he eyed the two boys in question. "Don't forget the rationale for bringing them together," Derek reminded him. "We don't know how much longer..." "Stop," Doug murmured. "Not now." "And if anyone can handle Buddy's...sexual needs, it'd be that little horn toad," Derek smiled over at Silly. "We'd need a pre-nup," Doug insisted. "A PRE-NUP!" Derek reacted a little too loudly. "What's a pre-nup, Bobby asked in dismay. "Shhhhhhh...I can't hear what they're sayin'," Buddy complained. "We're talking about several million dollars...Buddy's settlement..." Doug reminded his husband softly. "God only knows what the laws are in the...Land of Ecstasy...regarding such things." "Probably non-existent," Derek whispered back. "But you're right, we'll need some time to look into it." "Dad could tell you," Kevin Cox told them, having overheard the gist of their quiet conversation. Doug and Derek looked at one another in dismay. "He thinks like a Cox," Derek eyed the blond-headed teenager. "And...he's got a point. I'll call Darin." "Tonight," Doug urged. "Tonight? What's the hurry?" Derek almost laughed. "One wedding is cheaper than two, remember?" Doug smiled, kissing his husband lightly on the lips. "What if we don't want a double wedding?" Bunny read between her "fathers'" lips. "We'll talk about it later," Doug eyed his daughter solemnly. "Then...we can DO it?" Buddy could read lips (sorta) too. "I said..." Doug began. "We'll talk about it later...right," Buddy reacted hopefully, then hugged Silly. "Come on, let's go practice fucking, for like...after we're married and stuff." Ronon took a deep breath rolling his eyes. If anyone didn't NEED practice along that line it was those two. He laughed. "Yeah, right, you do that." "Come on, I feel an orgasm coming on," Buddy urged as he and Silly left the table heading for one of the broad, bedlike loungers out on the terrace. "Mmmm....sounds like a good idea, maybe we should..." Marco suggested to Bunny, also getting up from the table. "Hey, wait, you two ain't married yet, you can't..." Nicholas joked. Marco playfully pushed his little brother's face down into his plate of leftover lasagna. ------------------ "Put it in me," Bunny told her husband-to-be a few minutes later as they lay naked together upstairs in her bed. He slipped between her open thighs and took aim with his hard, throbbing, boy-cock. "Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Marco sighed as he gently guided his cock past Bunny's blood-engorged cunt lips. "Ohhhhh fuck, I never get tired of this feeling, deeper and deeper and, whoooooa mannnnnnnn...feels gooooood." "Easy, don't cum yet, I'm just getting started," Bunny sighed as her cunt gripped Marco's cock tightly, causing her sexual pleasure to soar. "We fuck good together," Marco smiled down at her as he supported his upper body on both extended arms while flexing his hips, forcing his lower body still tighter against Bunny's gripping pelvis, driving his cock still deeper inside her. "Ohhhhhh god, Marco, do it, do it, do it to me, fuck me, fuck me, just fuck the shit outta me, feels soooooo goooood," Bunny moaned in ecstasy as Marco began driving himself harder, deeper, and faster. "Ohhhh fuck, give it to me, give me your cock, fuck me with it, really hard, stud, do it to me really hard, I love this feeling, this feeling of your cock pounding into me, ahghhahehaeiiahehhahehhh, god, feelin' soooooo goood, ahghahheoaiehohhoihgod, I love it, love it, love it when you fuck me like this, ahgoeiahoeirh god, yeah, yeah, yeah, like that, like that, faster, faster, make us cum, ohhhh fuck make us cum, make us fuckin' cum so hard we can't..." "HHHHEEEYYYYYYYy...way to gooooooo," Bobby Bristol cried as he came upon his sister and Marco fucking the hell out of each other. "God, you two look hot fuckin' each other like this...mind if I join you?" "Would it make any difference if I said, no?" Marco sighed, looking over his shoulder as the naked young thirteen-year-old bounded into bed beside them--much too CLOSE beside them for Marco's taste. "No," Bobby laughed as he pressed his hard, young boy-cock firmly against and between their grinding, naked hips. "Hurry up, I wanna fuck my sister one more time before she gets married." "Go away, you bother me," Marco told the boy good-naturedly, knowing anything he said and virtually anything he DID short of violence would make little difference when a Bristol got horny. "Ohh you're BOTHERED alright...hot and bothered," Bobby joked as he took to fucking his cock between them, hugging them both. "Must you be so...bisexual?" Marco complained. "Weren't you and Mikolos planning a little matrimony of your own?" "His dad thinks we're too...young...no...too immature...that's right, immature," Bobby explained. "Damn, wonder what'd make him think that," Marco joked as he continued fucking Bunny hard. "And who said you could just come up here and poke that horny little fucker of yours in wherever you like?" "SHE did?" Bobby hugged and kissed his sister, even as Marco fucked her like a madman. "Bobby, can't you see we're busy?" Bunny pleaded. "That's okay, I can wait," Bobby smiled. "Damn, Marco, you got one nice, hot, tight ass. Ohhhh man, I'd like to..." "Don't SAY it little brother," Marco warned. "And get your fuckin' cock out from between us before you go shootin' a load of cum and make a real fuckin' MESS here!" "Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm gonna shoot a load of cum, that's for sure," Bobby confirmed Marco's worst fears. "But what's a little cum between family, right? HAH! Between families...get it? I'm fuckin' between you two...between families? I could fuck that beautiful, gorgeous tight ass if you'd like, make it a lot less messy." "Bunny, tell your obnoxious little kid-brother to go fuck himself," Marco urged. "Gettin' ya there, babe? Huh? Huh? Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' my cock?" "Bobby, please, another time...tomorrow morning, first thing, we can fuck as much as you like, okay?" Bunny bargaind. "On your WEDDING day? That wouldn't be quite too propper would it?" Bobby teased. "Marco might get mad and call the whole thing off and go running home to momma," "Bobby that's enough!" Bunny told him sternly. "Ohhhhhh god, Marco, gonna make me cum any second." "Ohhhhh yeah, yeah, yeah, Marco, do it to her man, do it to her, do it to her, fuck'er, fuck'er, fuck'er hard, man, harder, harder, ohhhh fuck, that the best you can do? You should see me and Buddy when WE fuck her, man, you can hear her screamin' clear down on the beach," "Kid, if you don't get outta here, I'm gonna fuck YOU to oblivion," Marco threatened. "You may never fuck again once I get done with you." "Is that a promise?" Bobby teased as he continued, just as before, driving his cock repeatedly between their copulating naked bodies. "That's a threat and you'd better...oahhahhhhh fuckkkk....offff.....fuck, I'm gonna cum...." Marco suddenly cried out. "No, no, don't, don't cum, fuck me some more, make me cum, make me cum with you," Bunny cried out as her aching sexual pleasure grew more intense. "I'll cum with you, Marco, I'm ready, I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum to...tooo...cum on Marco, shoot it, shoot your cum with me, shoot your cum...deep in her, right up her fuckin' cock-hungry cunt...ahghehaheorihoih fuck, fuck FUUUUUUCCCCKKKAERHGHHAH, AHGHEAEORIHHGHHAHHHAHH....IAIOAOEHRAEIAHHGHEHAHGHHEAHRHEHHG," Bobby grunted as his hard, young boy-cock cut loose with a massive ejaculation. "I...I...I'M SORRY, I CAN'T HELP IT, I'M CUMMING...I'M CUMMMING," Marco screamed out in ejaculating sexual pleasure. "AOOGHEOAIEHROIH GOD, FFEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, CUMMIN' RIGHT UP YOUR CUNT, MAN, FUCKIN' MY BABY STUFF RIGHT UP YOUR CUNT, AHGHEOAIHEORH FUCK, FUCK, FUCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" "PULL OUT, LET ME IN, LET ME FUCK HER, I'LL GIVE HER AN ORGASM," Bobby cried, even as his cock continued to ooze boy-cum all over Maraco and Bunny. "Ya gotta know how to handle girls like Bunny, know what the fuck they like, how to turn'em on, how to set'em off. "YEAH, RIGHT," Marco huffed. "HEEEEEYYYY...ULP...OAFFFFFF...WHAT THE FUCK YOU THINK...?" Marco started to complain as he suddenly found himself rolling off Bunny's slender nakedness, his cock being fully replaced by Bunny's little brother'sr. It hadn't been something Bobby did, it was Bunny, she'd cast him aside so her brother could fuck her instead. "Ohhahhahh yeah, yeah, yeah, Bobby, Bobby, oaoghoaiehoriha fuck Bobby, yeah, yeah, do it to me, boy, do it to me, do it to me, keep doin' it to me like that. You know what I like, you know what...what....OAOOAHOHEOHAIEHROIAHOIFUCK, FUCCCCCKKKK FUCK, BOBBY, YOU'RE GIVIN' ME AN ORGASM...AHGHOOAIEHORIHA GOD, YES, YES, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP DOIN' IT, KEEP DOIN' IT TO ME, KEEP FUCKIN' ME LIKE THAT, KEEP SHOOTIN' YOUR CUM IN ME LIKE THAT, MAKES ME FEEL ALL WARM, AND GOOEY, ALL HOT, AND JUICY INSIDE, AHGOEIAHOERH GOD, LOVE THE FEELING OF YOUR CUM SHOOTIN' IN ME!!!" "oHHHHOOHHHHHHHHHH FUCCCK...FUCKKKK...STILL CUMMIN', AHGHOEIAHEORH GOD, JUST LIKE OLD TIMES, AHGHEHAHEHR FUCK, WE SURE GIVE EACH OTHER GREAT ORGASMS TOGETHER, GHAOEIRHOH YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, OAHGHHEAHHEHR FUCK, BUNNY, AOGOIHOAHER FUCK, OHHHHH FUCK, OHHHAHHAHAHHAHHAH FUCCCCKKK. FUCK ME, FUCK ME, KEEP MAKIIN' ME CUM, SIS, GHHAOEIHOAIH GOD, THIS FEELS SOOOOOO GOOOODDDD!" Bobby cried out in near exhaustion. "Ohhhhh god, he fucks good, don't he Marco? You ever see such a...such a... Marco?" Bunny felt the bed where Marco had been pushed aside. "Marco? MARCO!" ------------------------------------- "How's my favorite little pleasure boy doin? Huh?" Justin Bieber cooed softly as he and Titan hovered over Diamond's slowly awakening form. "Yeahhh, how's your balls, babe?" Titan asked softly. "One too many cums," Diamond managed in reply. "Feels like one too many cums." "I...I can believe that..." Justin gently kissd the boys dry, slightly cracked lips, moistening them for him. "Where am I?" Diamond whispered softly. "Back at Cox-Bristol," Titan murmurred, relaxing a little as he noticed Diamond gradually returning to consciousness. "They gave you a new set of testicular processors," Justin told the sweetly beautiful young boy. "New and improved TPs," Titan emphasized. "I may give up fucking," Diamond whispered softly. "You mean...give up orgasms...shooting your cum and all that?" Justin teased, realizing the boy was still drunk from the anesthetic. "Ohhhhh no, not if I have anything to do with it," Titan insisted, in no way wanting to loose his favorite sex partner. "Besides, Doc Warren would have a kangaroo if he went through six hours on the table with you just to have you retire from sex." "Six hours?" Diamond sighed. "Seemed like six seconds." "You have any idea what made your balls..." Justin began. Titan gently rested his hand on Justin' wrist and silently shook his head. "I think he needs to rest some more, I think we better go...not tire him out," Justin suddenly decided. "Right," Titan agreed. "You rest now, loverboy...we'll be just outside jackin' off," Titan joked. "We musta bored the fuck outta him, he dozed off before we're even out of the room," Justin noticed as he and Titan moved away from the bed. "God, he's soooooooo fuckin' beautiful." Titan silently nodded as they headed for the door. "Bring some Duralon next time," both Justin and Titan heard Diamond call from the bed. "What?" Justin laughed, returning to Diamond's bedside. Diamond didn't repeat himself. "He's just goofy," Titan half laughed. "Come on, before he starts wantin' a blowjob." "What was THAT all about?" Justin questioned as soon as they were back out in the hall. "I was just KIDDING....probably rip a few stitches if we tried giving him a blow..." Titan began. "Not the blowjob bit...before," Justin insisted. "Listen, fucker, if you'd just had your balls cut off, would YOU want to relive it the minute you start coming out of the Pentathol?" Titan reminded Justin of the seriousness of the situation. "You some kind of cop or something? Let THEM worry about who did what to whom." "Replaced...new and improved... Remember?" Justin countered. Titan gave him a sneering look. "DAMN!" he shook his head in anger. "Damn you, Bieber, you can be so...so...insensitive, sometimes?" Titan countered as he stormed off in search of the nearest restroom.