Date: Mon, 07 Jul 1997 20:40:34 -0400 From: Marc Mustacchio Subject: JOCKEY HOLLOW: EPISODE XIII JOCKEY HOLLOW: AN ON-LINE SOAP OPERA ABOUT GAY YOUTH EXPRESSING THEMSELVES SEXUALLY. Jockey Hollow is a small town of 5200 people located in the Northeastern corner of Nebraska. Its population is made up primarily of a younger 20-something crowd, mostly gay men who have found a haven in Jockey Hollow. There is an older generation of people in their late-30s-40s, and an even smaller teen crowd. The teenagers are runaways from cities like Des Moines & Cleveland; runaways who have been outcasted from their families because the are gay. Things in Jockey Hollow are not what they seem or appear to be. The stories revolve around the principals' characters, all of who are in their 20s and gay. Occasionally female characters appear, but they are the girlfriends of bisexual characters. Episode XIII Cooper arrived at Augie's dorm. He was hot from his drive, but seeing his old friend made him feel refreshed. It was a few years since they last saw each other and they kissed. Sloan was out. He was probably cruising the men's room in some building on campus, so he'd be gone for a little while. Augie embraced Cooper. "How are you doing?" "I'm doing." Cooper nodded. "How's therapy?" "Okay. We've only had one session. We have another one at two." "So we have time?" "Definitely." "Are you up to having sex? I mean it must hard for you dealing with what happened." "I'm just not up to groups yet. And don't fuck me. My ass is still sore. I've been taking baths, but it's still tender." "Okay. You fuck me then. You can be the top." Augie, who was only wearing a pair of boxers, removed them. Cooper was wearing jeans and sandals. He was bare chested. He slipped out of his tevas and Augie undid his jeans. They slid off to reveal a cock. A semi-hard cock. Augie jerked it off a little before Cooper dropped to his knees and sucked on his buddy's cock. He kissed its head and shaft until it was hard. Augie's cock always was longer than Cooper's. Cooper envied that, but he still loved sucking on it. He put his mouth over the head and took the shaft in, little by little, he sucked it, taking it into his mouth at one time. Swallowing it: deep throating it. ... Sloan was in the library. He had "studying" to do and knew that Augie and Cooper would be busy. They studying was of men in the bathroom. He sat outside the men's room. There was a carrel strategically placed for such action. He looked at the men as they entered and exited. None looked appealing. He sat there wearing denim shorts, a white AC/DC tee-shirt, and a pair of flip-flops. A Latino looking stud walked into the bathroom. His dark skin attracted Sloan. He was barefoot...was this a sign? Sloan noticed the stud glance back at him and tilt his head in a gesture to follow. Sloan left his flip-flops under the desk and followed the Latino into the bathroom. He was at the urinal when Sloan approached. Sloan stood at the one next to the Latino stud. He glanced down and immediately, as if put out, the Latino zipped up and ran out. Sloan was angered, these types of guys annoyed him to no end. They were playing what Sloan called, reindeer games. Where the guy leads you on through flirtations, then when you bite, they leave. He walked over to the sinks and turned the faucet on. The water ran cold on his hand, it was refreshing. Summer classes in Nebraska were tough. But necessary if you wanted to graduate in four years. The door opened again and an Oriental kid, approximately 19 years old entered. Sloan knew he was gay from hearsay. His name was Brian, that much Sloan knew. He was tall, about 5'11, slim, about 150, beautiful features, small nose, dark skin and eyes, an all around good looking kid. He wore loose fitting boxers, a polo shirt, short ankle socks and low topped sneakers -- air walks, Sloan thought. They had become popular. He saw them around on many guys. Brian recognized Sloan and wasted no time. He approached the barefoot boy and dropped to his knees. Brian took Sloan's shorts off and put his cock into his mouth. He tongued it up and down before taking it all -- like a sword swallowed at a circus, Brian swallowed Sloan's cock. This was only preliminary, though. It was in preparation for what Brian had come into this men's room for. Brian got on his back and reached into his left sock and produced a condom. He hurriedly tore open the wrapper and dutifully slid it down the shaft of Sloan's cock. Sloan got down on his knees and inserted it inside Brian's ass. He had to act quickly, the bathroom floor was not a safe place. The minute Brian felt the penetration he moaned loudly and began jerking off. He closed his eyes and felt Sloan fuck him fast. Sloan closed his eyes and pounded the Chinese boy's ass fast and hard, hoping it would produce a quickened orgasm. It did. With a soft, but deep moan, Sloan shot a wad of cum inside the tip of the condom. Brian tilted his head back and lifted his body, bucking it against Sloan's softening cock. He held his cock and came on his stomach. ... Kenny entered Maggie's. It was crowded with the usual late morning crowd. The sex he had with Cliff the night before left him hungry for more, but he still had a murder to investigate. He sat down at a table. A busty female asked him for his order. "Coffee." One word -- one short quick word. The waitress walked away. Tex, the man who fucked Stephen just hours before he died approached the FBI agent. "You Westmoreland?" "Yes. Who are you?" "People call me Tex. I saw you at the kid's funeral. You the Fed investigating the murder?" "Yes. Why?" "I was with Stephen before he was murdered." "Oh?" "Yes. I was with him at a hotel up 77. He was broke and needed a cock. I gave him something for both problems." "Did you leave with him?" "No. We left separately." "Did you pay him a lot of money?" "Yes." "Why didn't he call it a night, then?" "Don't know." The coffee arrived. The waitress gave Tex a jealous stare and walked away. Kenny could not believe Stephen would return here after making a big score with Tex. "You satisfied him, right?" "Come into the back and I'll show you how I satisfied him." Kenny looked at the bulge in Tex's pants. It was huge. Tex stood and lead Kenny to a back room. It wasn;t as crowded as it is at night, but there was enough guys fooling around. Kenny noticed a guy getting fucked by two cocks, one inserted above the other. The double barreled shot gun moved in unison in and out. The guy was obviously experienced for he barely winced. Tex lead the FBI agent to a corner. He took out his cock...Kenny did a double take. Tex smiled: "Same reaction Stephen had." Kenny got on his knees and took the head into his mouth. Tex pushed the issue and Kenny took some of the shaft. "Bob on it," Tex said. "You can take it all if you bob on it." Tex felt Kenny's mouth move over his cock. He took a look around the room. The guy getting double fucked was moaning. Tex wondered how experienced this guy was. He looked only 18. He turned back to Kenny, who had half of the cock inside his mouth. Tex's concentration was broken by the sight of a cute dude entering the room naked. This was not so abnormal, but on his arm was a fully dressed, very attractive member of the opposite sex. A female in this room was not forbidden, but highly irregular. Tex stared at the girl, it was a real girl, not transvestite. The guy got on the floor and his girlfriend knelt by his side and sucked on his cock. It grew to a big size. The guy looked over at Tex, who was more interested in what they were doing than what Kenny was doing. The guy lifted his legs up in the air. Tex moved quickly, whipping his cock out of Kenny's mouth and, using all of Kenny's hard work and saliva, ran to the couple. Tex grabbed the guy's legs and slipped his cock into his ass as if it were nothing. Kenny watched them in awe. He could hardly get Tex's cock into his mouth, let alone his ass, and here was this stud with a girl sucking his cock and an ass who can accommodate a cock as big as Tex. Go figure. "Only in Jockey Hollow," he said. "Only in Jockey Hollow." ... Augie was lying on top of Cooper, kissing him softly. He kissed Cooper's body from head to toe, lifting his left leg and placing it on his shoulder. He stroked Cooper's legs, caressing his foot. Every movement was slow and deliberate. Augie made sure Cooper felt every movement. Augie held his cock and inserted in Cooper's asshole. He fucked Cooper slowly and with loving care. Cooper's body bucked up to meet the cock's slow movements in and out. At a much different pace than Sloan and Brian. Cooper jerked off. His fist moved along his shaft at a slow pace as well. Augie's eyes closed and he shot his load into Cooper. Cooper shot his load on his stomach. Augie looked at it, scooped it up with two fingers and swallowed it. An act of love. Cooper swung his feet around the edge of the bed -- Augie remained kneeling. "Did you like it?" Augie asked, "Oh yes. Just the right pace." He kissed Augie on the mouth. "Are you going to see her?" Augie asked. "I suppose I must. She lives down the street." "Who else knows about her?" "Nobody. Nobody but me, you, and her." "It's awkward, I suppose. A gay man with a wife." STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE XIV, POSTED ON MONDAY JULY 14, 1997. NO RE-POSTS ARE NEEDED. AS I POST THIS ONE, A COPY WILL BE POSTED ON THE NIFTY WEBSITE, IN THE BISEXUAL CATEGORY. THAT URL IS: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/ LOOK UNDER "BISEXUAL", THEN UNDER "ENCOUNTERS." BECAUSE OF THE HOLIDAY, I COULD NOT PREPARE THE EPISODE SUMMARIES FOR EPISODES X, XI, & XII WILL APPEAR THIS FRIDAY, JULY 11, 1997.