Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 01:48:40 -0500 From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com> Subject: Jackin' Jack Cox Chapter 20 This story does NOT directly continue the saga which began with "The Working Boys,"continued with "Ecstasy Island," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed," "EcstasyInc," "The Pharm Boys," and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm." However, like my other stories, it 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" and "Erotic Isle: the Endless Orgasm." (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. Though there is some mention of some of the characters from the earlier stories all the people in this story are new characters. 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 characters 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: All drugs mentioned are fictitious. If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com. JACKIN' JACK COX CHAPTER TWENTY "Whoa, how come everyone's NAKED?" Jack asked as he and Ien descended a set of stone steps leading down the cliffs toward the beach. Below them there were dozens of COX Science technitians, each with a security tag handing around their next bearing their names, a photo, and the bold letters COXSCI. As they approached, a spontaneous applause broke out as the technicians preparing the hardware for Jack's transfer back to the 20th-century milled about making last minutes preparations. "You've become something of a celebrity," Ien smiled down at him hugging him. "But, why are they all NAKED?" Jack repeated. "They decided to show unity and support and...gratitude for what you've done and what you WILL do when you get back," Ien explained. "Jack, you have no idea how important it is that you get the Cox dynasty back on track." "My cock's so hard, I need to cum soooo bad," Jack moaned, it being all he could do to keep from stopping right there in front of his admiring fans and shoot them a massive load of boycum. "Soon...very soon..." Ien comforted him. "I know how you feel, I'm getting hard too, just thinking about all this." "How come YOU'RE not naked, showing support and untity and all that shit?" Jack asked, eyeing his sixteen-year-old friends burgeoning groin. "You want naked, I'll give you naked," Ien paused on one of the landings and began to strip off his form fitting spray-clothes. Another round of appleause broke out below as his friends an co-workers enjoyed the show, especially the sight of his seven-inch teenage cocks pointing skyward. "Feel better now?" Ien smiled down at Jack, leaving his clothes on the steps as they went on down to the beach. "It takes a hundred people and all this shit to get me back to 1961?" Jack looked about in dismayh. "Seventy-three people and 'all this shit' is to save power and insure accuracy," Ien explained. "If our coordinates are off just a fraction you could find yourself fighting sharks a mile out at sea, or lying stark fuckin' naked in the middle of the Pacific Coast Highway." "Yipes!" Jack laughed, pretending surprise and horror. "What's with the blanket," he nodded toward the center of all the hubbub. "The blanket? I thought you were some kind of smart guy," Ien laughed. "The blanket's to keep sand outta your ass." "Oh..." Jack smacked his head. "Why didn't I think about that." "Actually, we're not sure what effect chronoporting foreign matter such as sand might have on you or our calculations, so we're gonna dust you off as best we can before we say goodbye," Ien explained in all seriousness. "And just so you'll know, it'll be 1962...hopefully summertime, now go lie down...on your back, the window of optimal transvergence opens in six minutes and 34 seconds...keep and eye on that clock over there. Once it hits zero, I'll have exactly four minutes and 22.5 seconds to help you achieve orgasmic velocity then get the hell out of there before they flip the switch." "You COULD come along for the ride, you know..." Jack hugged his naked teenage friend. "I'm gonna miss you...soooo much," he choked up. "I know," Ien nearly sobbed as he bent and kissed the boy he'd come to love like a...brother...lover...he wasn't sure. He patted Jack on the naked butt, shoosting him off to a COXSCI tech who escourted Jack to the blanket, then carefully cleaned his feet and between his toes of any trace of sand or dust. "Lie back, spread your legs a little, give Ien room for when he comes over to do the honors," The twenty-something tech told Jack gently. "What's it gonna feel like?" Jack asked, the enormity of what was about to happen settling in on him. "You're asking ME?" The tech smiled. "You're the expert...you and Ien...the only ones on earth who can answer that. "Aside from one hell of an orgasm..." his voice trailed off as Jack lay down, keeping an eye on the big countdown clock several feet away. It read 3:31. "Clear the area," a voice over the a loudspeaker ordered. "Everyone behind the green line, observers behind the red line, beach bums behind the white line." "Erek has a sense of humor," Ien winked at Jack as he positioned himself on his knees at Jack's feet. "Do it...please...I need to cum...sooooo fuckin' bad..." Jack pleaded as his hard, throbbing boy-cock twitched and throbbed, arching up, out, and hovering over his thin, hairless groin. "Good, that'll make it easier; give me more time to get the fuck back behind the green line before the shit hits the fan, as you old-timers used to say. "OhhhhHHhhhhhh God, Ien, don't tease me, ohhhhhh fuccckkk...suck me, suck me fuckin' off, please....please..." Jack mewed in aching sexual need more powerful than any he'd ever felt before in his life. "Just don't do a spontaneous on us...we need you at the absolute peak of your orgasm when we hit the juice," Ien warned. "I could start now but you might explode too soon, before the window opens." "One minute, thirty seconds...stand by, Ien," a voice from behind the greenline some forty feet away warned. "Like a fuckin' rocket launch," Jack sighed, shaking his head, trembling in almost painful sexual frustration. "Only much more powerful, much more expensive...much more important," Ien smiled up at him as he knelt on his hands and knees over Jack's rock hard cock. "Nearly everyone down here today spells their last name C O X. If you fail, we could all be...gone." "These are all my descendants?" Jack lifted his head looking about, then waved. "No wonder their cocks are all so big," He joked. "These and about 2,600 others watching up there on the hill...on the roof...and on Skype." Ien told him. "Forty-five seconds..." the voice intoned. "Hurry, I could cum any second," Jack warned. "DON'T!" Ien told him sharply. "Wait...wait for zero." "Thirty..." "Will it be just like last time?" Jack asked tensely as Ien's lips hovered just inches over his cockhead. "We're guessing, but it could be better," Ien told him. "Hope you're up for it...orgasmically, I mean." "TEN...NINE...EIGHT...SEVEN...SIX...FIVE...FOUR...THREE...TWO...ONE..." Ien bent to the task, sucking jack's cock deep within his mouth, going down on him completely, demonstrating his best, most practiced, highly trained cocksucking ability, then sweeping back up, again and again. "AAHHH...AIIEIAIEHHHHH....AOEIAIEHAHEHHHHHCUMMMMIIINNNNGGGGG....A.IGIEAHHAHHHAHH...GHHEAIEIGHHHAHHH...AHHHAOGNNNN FUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!" Jack screamed out as he began to ejaculate. "GET THE FUCK OUTTA THERE, IEN, HE'S OFF AND RUNNING...CUMMMING...!!" The head tech cried, as Ien suddenly pulled off Jack's cock and jumped nimbly to his feet, spitting out Jack's first blast of boy-cum as it leaked from his chin. It was every bit as gross as they'd said it would be. "DAMN, THAT'S UGLY STUFF!!" Ien spat violently as he darted back to safety, avoiding the temptation to look over his shoulder at the violently ejaculating young boy he'd just orgasmed. "93-percent," someone called from behind a small console. "God, look at that kid...he's in agony...fuckkkkk...!" Someone cried as Jack heaved and thrust his slender, naked, young pelvis high off the blanket, supporting himself by his feet an shoulders and his cock continued to spew ever greater quantities of life-giving Cox sperm. "96-percent," "HOOOAOOEAEOAOIEIOHHAHEHHAEHH SHIIIIIITTTTTT....AGHEIAIEIIOAOGHHEHAHHEHHH GOD...AIEIIAOEHAHHEHHH FUCK, FUCK FUCCCCKKK!" Jack screamed from the blanket as his cum shot like a gusher from his cock. "100...101...102..." "HIT IT!" Ien ordered, even before the head tech could react to Jack's sudden orgasmic blast. "104...104...104...105..." Everyone pulled their protective vision visors down, watching as a tremendous explosion of white light burst suddenly before them. It lasted little more than a second. There was a mild "thump," then a soft howl. Jack was gone. ------------------------------ "HOOAOOOAOOAOHHHAHH GOD, FEELS GOOD, FEELS GOOD, OOAHGHAOEIHAOEIRHHAEHAOEOIHHHHHAOEHHHHH!!!" Jack screamed as his orgasmic pleasure nearly tore his head off, searing his brain, wringing every last ounce of energy and pleasure from his tortured naked body. He had the feeling of disintegrating then combusting, then falling, though there was no feeling of plopping back down to earth. His first consciousness was the feeling of gritty sand beneath his butt. Someone had stolen his blanket! "HOOAOERGGGFFFFFFF...GGHAHHEGGGGFFFF. AHGEAOOEIHHHGHHHFFFFFFFF.....!" Jack moaned, as he came to realize that he was once more alive and well and living in Malibu. Gradually his orgasm grew softer, more gentle, his cum running in rivlets all over his naked torso, his pulsating hard cock, still oozing copious amounts of cum, but nothing like the ejaculating blasts he'd endured earlier. He opened his eyes. The sun was setting, about halfway down into the western Pacific. The sky was a deep blue, tinged with orange, a few light clouds decorating the horizon. Struggling with fatigue, Jack lifted his head, peering down over his heaving, aching, naked boy-body. His cock was no less hard but was now barely seeping out his cum. His head fell back to the sand, the effort too much for him to continue taking stock of his physical wellbeing. "What the fuck happened to your clothes?" Once more Jack peered up over his firmly muscled chest. His eyes cleared. The voice was that of a blond-headed young boy clad in a red bikini swimsuit. He appeared to be about ten. Jack's head plopped back down in the sand, the image of the young boy circulating inside his brain, looking for a name. "What was the big bright light down here?" the boy asked, drawing closer. 'You okay? "No," Jack moaned, finding his voice. "My dad's a doctor, want me to run and get him?" the boy asked as he knelt next to Jack in the sand. Then he laughed. "Been jackin' off much?" Once more Jack lifted his head, this time struggling to sit up about halfway. Suddenly it clicked in is mind. A ten-year-old blond boy, really cute, nearly naked, slender, surprisingly well-toned for his age. His father is a doctor. It was Destry Mathison. "Hi," Jack did his best to smile, avoiding calling the boy by name. "I'm Jack." "I'm Destry Mathison but everyone just calls me Des," the boy reached out to shake Jack's hand, then suddenly withdrew it in disgust, noticing that it two was dripping cum. "I live up there," the boy jerked his head toward the Mathison manse on the hill. "Dad calls it 'The Cliffs'." "I think I better go rinse off," Jack struggled to his feet, his legs wobbly at best. "Where's your clothes," Des asked as he followed Jack toward the water like a cute little puppy, stopping at the edge as Jack "bathed" in the sea. "Des, you think maybe you might go up on the hill and see if you could find me something to wear?" Jack requested of the boy. "No," Des replied. "NO?" Jack almost laughed. This was NOT going like in his Orgasmatic dream. "You're too big. Nothing I got would fit," Des explained. "Even my sister's stuff would be too small...fuck, you got a big cock." "What about your dad? You think he might have something that'd fit?" Jack suggested hopefully. "Maybe," Des appraised Jack's naked body. "He's pretty big though...you're kinda in between us all." "Maybe you could bring me down a blanket and some flip-flops, then?" Jack suggested. "Come on...there's a big beach towel up on the terrace by the pool," Des decided. "Man, where the fuck'd you get such a BIG cock?" "Same place you got such a LITTLE one," Jack shot back. "I'm three and a half inches when I'm really hard," Des objected to Jack's joke. "You sure shot a lot of that baby stuff." "Sperm," Jack smiled watching the boy's cute little ass as they climbed what appeared to be the same set of stone steps he'd descended some four-hundred years in the future. They looked brand new now though. "You ever shoot any sperm?" "You kidding? I wish," Des looked back at him laughing to hide his embarrassment. "I keep tryin' but nothin' ever comes out." "Feels good though, right?" Jack winked. "I always stop when it starts feeling good...it's kind of scary," Des explained. "You've never had an orgasm?" Jack asked in surprise as they climbed the steps together. "I don't think so. What's that?" Des asked as he led the way. "Never, you know, feel like you're gonna die...gonna fuckin' EXPLODE inside?" Jack questioned the boy. "Nope...came close once or twice but..." Des confessed as they finally reached the top. Des grabbed a white towel with the words "The Cliffs" embroideried on both ends in gold thread. "You can shower the salt off over there," Des instructed, pointing to outdoor shower off to the right. "Care to join me?" Jack winked at the cutest little boy he'd ever seen, in the 20th-century at least. "You ain't gonna try and rape me...fuck me up the butt, are you?" Des looked at Jack, then let his gaze fall or Jack's still-hard, massive, boycock. "You don't think you could handle it?" Jack smiled as he stepped beneath the warm spray of water, happy to rid himself of the saline crust starting to form on his skin. "Come on in, the water's great." A little warily, Des joined Jack beneath the shower's spray. "You got a great set of abs...pecs too, dad's gonna fuckin' LOVE you," Des told him. "Uhhhh...what?" Jack knew very well what Des meant but was somewhat surprised hearing the boy voice such an opinion. "Dad's gay," Des said simply. "That okay?" Des looked up a Jack, searching the older boy's face for some reaction. Jack shrugged. "Sure, I guess. You gay too?" He asked. "Dad says I'm too young to know," Des claimed as he nonetheless enjoyed the touch and feel of Jack's hands running over his slender little boy-body. "Your cock's getting hard," Jack observed as he boldly and suddenly stripped Des of his swimsuit, letting it fall at the boy's feet. "Does that mean I'm gay?" Des asked, seemingly undisturbed in now being naked next to Jack and his big hard cock. "Maybe," Jack acknowledged as he took the boy's slender cocklet in his fingers and began to stroke it gently. "Feels good," Des smiled up to him, his gaze torn between Jack's beautiful face and what Jack was doing to his cock. "Mmmmmm...you like that, huh?" Jack smiled down at him as he continued to masturbate the boy. "Yeah, better'n when I do it," Des told him, now starting to thrust his tiny, slender hips into Jack's jacking hand. "Do it to me, do it to me faster, makin' it feel gooooodddd..." Jack sped up, stoking the hard little three or four inches of sweet boyflesh more firmly and more rapidly now. "Feeling it?" "What?" Des looked up at him innocently. "Your orgasm...feeling it gettin' there?" "Hard to tell, never had one before," Des insisted. "Just hang in there, kid, let me keep strokin' your cock, you'll know in a second," Jack promised, watching the boy starting to tremble, his cock pulsating in his hand. "OhhhhhOOOOhhhh fuck...fucckkk, you're makin' it feel good, ahgahhehhah god, yes, yes, yes, keep doin' that, keep doin' that to me, man, ohhhahh god, feels good, feels good, feels better than...better and better and...better than I ever felt before...ahahhahhhahhh ohahhhahh fuck, fuck, what's happening? What's fuckin' happening to me? My cock, my cock, ahhahhahh god, I'm...I'm...HHAHHHAOOAEHEIIAIHHHGHHHH...OOAEHGHHEAHHEHHHHHH FUUUCCCKCKK...hahaeiaohoooohhOHHHAHH, OHHHAHHHAHHH, FUUUCCCKKKK.......!!" Des suddenly cried out as his very first orgasm descended over his aching, naked, little boy-body. "Yeah, kid, yeah,yeah, do it, boy. Feel it, Des, feel the feeling, you're having an orgasm, your very first orgasm, ohhahhah yeahhhh, yeah, ahhahhh fuck, I loved jackin' off a boy for the very first time, watching you...ahghhahhehhhh fuck, easy there, you almost spilled us both, the floor is kind of slippery." Jack laughed as he and Des grabbed each other, struggling to remain upright. Then Jack leaned over and kissed the boy's lips. "Don't stop, do it to me again," Des moaned in aching, naked, sexual pleasure so intense he could barely remain conscious. Jack kissed him again, harder and more passionately this time. "You ever kiss a boy before?" "No...I mean...not kissin'...make me feel that feeling again, do it to me some more, stroke me, play with my cock, give me another orgasm thingie," Des pleaded. "Much as I might like to jack you the fuck off all day," Jack smiled down warmly at the boy, then kissed his delicate, sweet lips again and again. "I think you better give it a rest for now...maybe later...no...definitely later, I'll give you another orgasm...even better than this one," Jack promised as he reached behind them and turned off the water. "Well, well, what the fuck we have here?" "DAD!" Des reacted in surprise.