Date: Thu, 3 Apr 2014 21:09:21 -0400
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jackin' Jack Cox Chapter 4

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. The sexual encounters are
primarily gay, but in a few instances, bisexual.

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 FOUR


The CoxInt Tower was eyepopping. "FUUUCCKkkk, how many miles this fucker go
UP?"

Ien smiled induligently, "It's about four-thousand feet...less than a mile,
actually. The damned lifter takes almost two whole minutes to get to the
top, assuming no one wants off or on in between."

"What floor we going to?" Jack questioned as they wandered into the
five-story lobby with its dozens of balconies running all about at various
angles and curves, along with ramps leading to them, all done in shades of
light pink, gray, lavender, and white. Above it all, was a massive
mirror-ball chandelier casting sparkling beams of multi-colored lights all
about the glass and marble five-acre lobby.

"That depends on where...Uncle Guv...happens to be at the moment," Ien
checked a small communication device on his wrist. "Mmmmm looks like you're
in for at treat, he's on 401. It'll take a while but the view is to kill
for."

"Four-oh-one...you mean...the four-hundred and first FLOOR?!" Jack gasped
as they headed for one of a dozen tubular glass lifters rising from the
center of the lobby.

"Heyyyyyy, little boy, you're smarter than you LOOK," Ien teased, ruffling
Jack's mop of light-brown hair.

Inside the lifter Jack had to smile at a small sign reading, "Please
refrain from orgasmic activities in the lifter."

"What happens if you don't?" Jack whispered, nodding at the sign as they
zipped straight up an an astounding, knee-buckling speed.

"You get a lot of dirty looks when you start and probably some applause
when you finish," Ien whispered back. "Shall we try it, see what happens?"

"Better not, people are already lookin' at me funny," Jack whispered
back. "Is my fly unzipped or something?

"Your what?"

"My...never mind..." Jack whispered back as he felt some guy behind him
gently fondling his ass.

"If people are looking at you funny, its because you're so damned fuckin'
CUTE, so fuckin' HOT," Ien whispered. "That guy back there bothering you?"

"Hell, no, I'm kinda enjoying it," Jack giggled. The man apparently heard
him. He grew bolder, reaching around, fondling jack's cock and balls
through what passed for his clothes, and humping his own thinly confined
cock against Jack's cute little-boy butt.

"Don't cum, a wet spot in front might be embarrassing when you meet Uncle
Avery," Ien whispered.

"Hope he's getting off soon, then," Jack whispered back.

"Wiggle your ass, that'll get him off in no time," Ien joked softly.

The last of their co-riders got off on the 351st floor. "Whew, that was
close," Jack sighed, his cock starting to return to its previous semi-hard
state.

"Did he cum?" Jack teased.

"Is my back wet?" Jack turned for Ien to inspect him.

"Not that I can see," Ien smiled as the lifter began to slow, rising now
along the outside of the upper levels of the tower affording them a
mindblowing view of the 25th century city of Malibu.

"Maaannnnn, you weren't kidding about the view!" Jack gasped,
rubber-necking about as Ien led him by the hand off the lifter.

"Arien Cox to see the governor..." Ien spoke to a robotic e-ceptionist.

"Please enter, he saw you coming," the robot acknowledged.

"Thanks," Ien once more took Jack's hand, leading him toward a set of
silent sliding doors which parted on cue as they approached. "Relax, he's
NOT going to...'eat you alive'..." reassurred his timid young "trophy."

If the view from the lifter was mindblowing, the governor's office seemed
literally out of whatever world they happened to be in. Jack tried not to
gawk, tried not to gasp, but failed pretty much on both counts. The
governor's office was literally a massive lucite "bubble" some fifty feet
wide extending out the side of the 401st floor. The floor was flat but
everything else curved outward then upward in a hemispherical shape.  Even
the floor was transparent. Jack found himself stepping gingerly, lest he
fall through.

"Ahhhhhh...Arien, I've been waiting all morning like a kid at Christmas for
you and...whooooa..." the handsome, well-tanned, forty-something, governor
suddenly paused, sucking in a sudden breath as he saw Jack.

"Uncle Avery, meet your great, great, great, great, great, great
grandfather, Jack Cox," Ien introduced his nearly naked your friend. "I'm
not sure I got enough 'greats' in there, but you get the idea."

"Hoooooo my god, he's...damn...he's..." Avery Cox stepped from behind his
desk and extended his hand somewhat nervously to Jack.

"Beautiful? HOT? Horny, gorgeous, sexy, delicious...did I mention HOT...?"
Ien offered a few choice adjectives to his tongue-tied uncle.

"Pleased to meet you," Jack managed a bit hoarsely as he shook the man's
hand, looking over his tight black pants and open red vest covering his
muscular, shirtless torso. On his feet he wore sprayed-on black socks.

"Ien, those pics you found don't begin to do him justice," the governor
noted.

"What pics?" Jack wanted to know.

"I think they must have been old school photos they found in the archives,"
Ien told him. "You look to have been about nine or ten."

"And how old are you NOW?" the governor inquired.

"I think about five-hundred and twelve," Jack found his sense of humor.

The governor laughed heartily. "You don't look a day over 499," the
governor joked, still looking him up and down, his mouth all but
watering. "How big's your cock?"

"Huh?" Jack responded dumbly. That one had come out of left field.

"Show him your cock," Ien whispered.

Not sure what to do, Jack simply peeled his single garment down over his
slender naked boy-body, allowing it to drop to the floor, leaving his
hairless six-inches of boy-cock jutting up before his thin, naked loins.

"I see where we all get the...Cox cocks," the governor laughed, suddenly
exposing his own mighty eight inches of upthrust hardness. "You been
getting it enough...exercize...since you been with us?"

"Uhhh...errr, I," Jack stammered nervously. The 25th century "freedom of
speech" took some getting used to.

"We had an orgy last night and he fucked us all at least three times each,"
Ien reported.

"Impressive, not sure if I could still do that," the governor laughed.
"Ohhh...have a seat, I'm sorry, I was just so...god, he's so...beautiful."

"Nice place ya got here," Jack observed quite tritely as he became a little
less ill at ease. He wandered somewhat cautiously toward the edge, looking
out, finding it difficult getting used to all the transparency around
him. "How do you keep all this glass clean?"

Jack and the governor looked at one another, mystified. "You know, son...I
mean...grandfather, I really don't know...they just..."

"I think the building had a spraying mechanism near the top that comes on
every so often, dispensing water and a detergent to remove any grime," Ien
recalled hearing someone say many years before. Cleaning had become such a
systematic, built-in routine, no one ever much gave it any thought. "Most
of the janitorial functions are robotic, or built into the building
itself."

"What do I call you?" Jack asked after a moment of silence as he struggled
to absorb his new environment.

"You know, I was just about to ask YOU the same thing," the governor
replied. "I guess you can call me...call me Avery...that's my given name.
And I'll call you Jack.  Is that okay?"

"I've been called a lot worse," Jack joked dryly.

"I beg your pardon?" The governor looked at him strangely.

"Never mind," Jack responded, once more startled by the humor barrier
imposed by five-hundred years of human development.

"Have a seat, we need to talk, I've got a quadrillion questions to
ask...here, come set on my lap, let's get to be... friends..." the governor
suggested.

Somewhat nervously, Jack eyed Ien, hoping for a clue as to what to do. Back
in 1961, grown men didn't invite adolescent boys...NAKED adolescent
boys...naked adolescent boys with a hardon...to sit on their laps.

Ien nodded, winking at him as if to say, go ahead, kid.

"Feels weird, holding my great, great...whatever...grandfather on my lap,"
the governor laughed as Jack carefully seated himself, feeling the
governor's hard cock beneath him.

"Weird ain't the WORD for it," Jack laughed to hide his embarrassment. He
nearly jumped out of his skin as he looked down, feeling the governor
starting to stroke his cock.

"Wanna cum?" the governor asked mischievously.

"Sure...why not," Jack responded with the only reply that seemed
appropriate to his current century.

"Nice...firm, hard, smooth..." the governor cooed approvingly as he gently
jacked Jack's cock. "Tell me, had you had much sexual experience before Ien
picked you up yesterday?"

"Some," Jack acknowledged, watching the governor's warm hand masturbate his
cock. "I had a boyfriend."

"Lovely. Every young boy should have someone of his own sex to play with,"
the governor smiled, leaning forward, kissing Jack softly on the lips. "I
had a...boyfriend...how quaint...a friend much like you when I was about
six or seven...maybe eight, I forget..."

"Years or inches," Jack joked, hoping his jest wouldn't again go right over
the governor's 25th century head.

The governor got the joke. He laughed, "Probably both. Feeling good?"

"NB," Jack graded the man's effort.

"I explained a little about our educational system this morning," Ien did
some explaining himself.

"Just be careful how much you...EXPLAIN...to him," the governor eyed his
nephew seriously. "Remember what we discussed."

"Would...would you two like to be alone...I mean, I can wait..." Ien began.

"NO!" Jack cried, horrified at the though of being left on his own, being
sexually entertained by a man he hardly knew.

"The boy's right, why don't you get naked and JOIN us," the governor
suggested. "Come here, I've got TWO hands."

Ien peeled out of his one-piece, sprayed-on jumpsuit and moved in close
beside his uncle, leaning over kissing him as the man's free hand found
Ien's hard, throbbing, teenaged cock.

"MMmmmm...Ien...still the growing boy, I see," Avery Cox smiled up at his
beautiful, naked nephew. "What? Another half-inch since I orgasmed you last
time?"

"I...don't measure very often," Ien smiled down at his uncle as he enjoyed
the sexual stimulation.

"Like HELL you don't! You're a COX, ain't ya?" The governor teased. "Every
Cox boy I ever knew...myself included, keeps a tape measure in his pocket."

"Yeah, except I don't have any pockets," Ien teased his uncle. "You grown
any recently?"

"Only if I use my imagination real hard," Avery Cox laughed. "How'my doin',
boys?"

"Feels gooood...really gooooood...aooahhahehrhh fuccccckkkkkk....jack that
fucker..." Jack responded to the growing tingle of sexual pleasure swelling
up within him.

"Damn, he talks like a Cox!" Avery smiled as he increased the pace of his
stroking on his ancestor's hardy young boy-cock. "How ya fixed for cum,
boy...they pretty well DRAIN ya last night?"

"He's been refortified," Ien assured his uncle.

"Refortified?" Jack looked at them strangely.

"It's in the water we drink," Ien explained. "CoxInt has been putting
Libidinol in the drinking water now for...what hundreds of years," Jack
explained.  "Should we be telling him this?"

"Since 2214...heighten's everyone's sexual awareness...fortifies their
sexual stamina...extends their sexual pleasure..." the governor went on.

"Makes ya cum longer, and harder, and more often," Ien translated. "It's
now used round the world...ushered in an era of sustained world peace."

"He exaggerates," Avery smiled down at Jack, kissing him again and again as
he jacked the boys' cocks. "But only a little. I'm sure it's had a positive
effect in reducing the tendency toward human violence in the world."

"Ahhhhh...fuccckkk...works for me...ahaoeihaohe yeah, yeah, yeah, jack me,
man, jack me, jack me, jack me off, keep jackin' me. I'm feeling so
non-violent I can hardly STAND it! OOooaoghaoehoaihehr fuck, feels
good...aoghaoierhoih god, yes, yes, yes, harder, faster, gheaoiierhoa yeah,
yeah, yeahhhhh," Jack moaned in aching sexual pleasure as he felt his
orgasmic eruption approaching.

"Gettin' to me, too, Uncle Avery...ahghhaherhh fuck yes, you're as good a
jacker-offer as ever...not lost your touch," Ien told his uncle what he
knew the man loved hearing.

"Ohhhh yeah, yeah, yeah, boys, feel it, feeeeeeel it, feel what my hands
are doing to your beautiful, hard, young boy-cocks...mmmmm, yeah, yeah,
yeah, feel it, feel it, wanna make you orgasm all over us, yeah, yeah, love
making horny young boys like you feel good, making you shoot your
cum...ahghaoahoh yeah, gettin' you close. I can tell.  Gettin you both
closer and closer...cum on, cum on, shoot it, Ien, shoot it, ahhahha yeah,
show Jack how much cum Cox cocks can blast off, ohhh yeah, yeah, cum on,
Jack, cum on shoot it, shoot it for me, ahghaoeirhoah yeah, yeah, feelin'
it aren't you, yeah, gettin' ya close..."

"Ohahhahhh fuck, the feeling...the feeeling, oahghahoeihh yeah, you're
really great...jackin' me off, jackin' me off, gooaoeihoahegod, man, gonna
do it to me, gettin' me there, gonna make me cum, man, keep doin' it,
harder, faster, cum on, cum on, cum on, cum
OHNNNNNNNNN...ONNNNNNNN...OHHAHEHRHHHHHH FUCCCKKKK...CUMMIN'...CUMMMIN'
AHGOIAHOERH GOD, YEAH, MAKIN' ME BLAST OFF, MAN, OGHOAIHEOR YEAH, YEAH,
HGOAIEHROHAOEIHRAO FUCK, THAT STUFF...THAT STUFF IN THE WATER...GHAEOIRHOAH
GOD, MAKES ME FEEL GOOD...SOOOOO GOOOD...AHGHOAIHEROIHO FUCKIN' GOOD, LOOK
AT ALL THAT CUM, LOOK AT ALL MY CUMMMMM...!!!"

"aHRHhhHHHHHREIIGAOOEIHGHHHHHHHH...GOEHAOIEHROHHHAHEHRHHHFUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK,"
Ien suddenly cried out as his seven-inch Cox cock ejaculated furiously,
jetting out his boy-cum all over both his uncle and Jack's trembling naked
bodies. "OHHAHEHRHFUCK, FUCCK, OOHHAHEHRH FUCK,
CUMMING...CUMMMING...CUMMMING...STILL CUMMING...GHOOEIHOAHEOR
FUCCCKKKKK.....!!!"

"FIVE...SIX...SEVEN...EIGHT...NINE...NINE SPURTS, HAOEOIAHOEHGOD, IEN, YOU
BEEN DRINKIN' TOO MUCH WATER RECENTLY," Avery joked as he continued to make
Ien's cock ooze its syrupy white necter all over them.

"I SHOT FIVE TIMES!" Jack crowed. "I never shot that much before."

"I counted SIX," Avery corrected. "But who's counting?"

"That was in-FUCKIN'-credible!" Jack cried out in orgasmic ecstasy as his
slender little boy-body continued to shudder in the lingering aftershocks
of his blissful sexual pleasure.

"Welcome to the 25th century, Jack," Avery laughed joyously, hugging and
kissing his great, great, great, etc. grandfather.

"Can I make YOU cum now?" Jack suddenly asked, unsure if he was expected by
25th century sexual ettiquet to return the favor.

"You...you wanna make...ME cum?" the governor reacted in surprise and
shock.

"Seems only fair," Ien smiled, enjoying his uncle's unease.

"Uhhh...well...sure...I guess," the governor agreed somewhat reluctantly as
Jack removed himself from the man's lap and helped him out of his tight
black pants. The red vest remained in place. The soaring hard man-cock,
found it's place between Jack's lips.

"Is...is this...customary in the 20th century?" the governor asked Ien as
the two of them watched in fascination while Jack demonstrated his
cocksucking skills. "You sure you can handle eight inches?"

"I don't think it's customary, but...one thing I've realized, this kid is
one horny young pup, even without the Libidinol," Ien noted for the record.

"Knows his way around a man-cock, too, feels like," Avery smiled as he
rested his hands on Jack's bobbing head and guided him slightly. "Damn, no
gag reflex, either."

"I think his...boyfriend...musta been pretty well-endowed." Ien guessed, he
didn't learn that from me...us...first time he sucked me off, I nearly
went...screamers."

"Ohhahhahh fuck, yeah, kid, suck that fucker, aoghoaiehorhi fuck yeah, nice
moves...ahgoaiehorih yeah, aogiehaoeihroh god, yeah, feels goooood, kid,
aoghoaiheroh fucccckkkkk..." Avery gasped, squirming in his black leather
chair, nearly the size of a throne.

"I saw him give a kid an orgasm in just fifteen seconds last night...little
boy named Ely...probably about eight or nine." Ien recalled.

"One of your...husbands?" Avery eyed his nephew with barely concealed
amusement.

"I wish...guy next door...his...husband...boy...hell...maybe his son, I'm
not sure," Ien realized.

"Pre-pubes come quite easily," Avery smiled over at his re-aroused nephew.

"Not in fifteen seconds they don't...not usually, anyway," Ien
insisted. "I'm gonna hate to see him go back."

"Yes, well, just you be careful you don't go falling in love with this
horny little angel of joy," Avery warned. "You know too much to go back
with him...and besides, I'm sure you'd find the 20th century
quite....primitive...to say the least."

"Don't worry, you can't afford the power to send us BOTH back," Ien
noted. "Gettin' to ya?"

"Ohhhh god, fuck yessss..." Avery grunted as he heaved and thrust his
man-cock repeatedly into Jack's face. "And you're right about the power
thing...I just saw the accounting...154 percent of what we'd
projected. Ohahhhhrhhah god, kid, gonna do it to me...  Worth every fuckin'
cent though....oaohghahehhhhh god, yessssss...every fuckin' CENT!"

"I'm working on a less power-hungry ecto-phaser," Ien revealed. "Probably
cut that by...fifty, sixty percent."

"AIIEIAEOAIHEORIHOIEAHHERHHHH GOD, I'M CUMMMMMMIINNNNNGGGGGG!! Governor
Avery suddenly cried out as Jack unexpectedly triggered an orgasm within
him. "AHGOEAIEH MY GAWD, KID, GHAOIEHROIHO FUCCCKKK....GHOAOIERHOIAHO
HAEIIIOOH UNNNAGGH... UNNNNNGGH...FUCCCK...WHAT AN ORGASM, GHOAIEHROIH GOD,
LET'S CLONE THIS LITTLE FUCKER BEFORE WE SEND HIM BACK, WE'LL CHAIN HIM TO
MY BED. YOU CAN CUM OVER AND...AHGHAOOEIRIAIEIIRHHGOEIHAOEIHORH
GEEESSS...KID, LIGHTEN UP, I'M GETTIN' TO BE AN OLD MAN! You can come over
and play with him any time you like."

Smiling lasciviously, Jack lifted his talented cocksucking lips from the
governor's oozing hot cock, the man's copious load of thick, hot sperm
dribbling from Jack's lips. "Okay, boys, who's next?"