Date: Mon, 30 Jun 1997 20:50:05 -0400 From: "marc s. mustacchio" Subject: JOCKEY HOLLOW VII 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 VII Seth sat in a chair outside the diner waiting for someone to pull up for gas. He had the chair tilted up against the outer wall of the diner. His boots dangled off the ground. He was lonely. He was not gay and he had no girlfriend. He had given up on that stuff. He had many girls in his past, he fucked a lot. His last few had been lams. His last one occurred in a motel room outside Kansas City. Two girls were fighting over his cock. They both wanted to fuck him, knowing full well that he wouldn't cum twice. He left them bickering and jerking off in his car. That was three months ago. That's when he came to Jockey Hollow, escaping the feminine influence. Now he was thinking about Stephen and how he was murdered. He couldn't believe he was gone. He stared out at the road and watched the Sheriff pull in. Seth stood, knowing full well he wasn't there for gas. He got out of the car and approached Seth. "Afternoon, Sheriff." "Can we have some coffee and talk?" "Sure. What took you so long to come back?" They entered the diner. John smiled. He had been reading the new issue of Jock and had some hard-on in his jeans. "Two cups of coffee, John," Seth said. "And a slice of that lemon meringue pie," Cliff said. They sat in a booth near the widow so that Seth could see if anyone entered the gas station. John brought them their coffee and pie. "What did the autopsy show?" Seth asked. "Stephen was beaten unconscious and then drowned in the lake." "Oh God." "What do you know?" "Stephen was at Maggie's last night. He was working the room. " "What time?" "Three a.m." "Why were you there?" "Hanging out." "What was Stephen's demeanor?" "Happy. He told me he scored two hundred from one john. He said he had the biggest cock he ever seen." "Did he say who this guy was?" "No." "Did he pick anyone up?" "Oh yes. He went into the pool room. There were about three or four guys in there, I didn't see him, but he made another $200 for just blowing them." "Can you describe them?" "They didn't leave with him. When Stephen re-entered the restaurant section he ordered coffee and sat at a table. He was there for about fifteen minutes when this preppie looking guy approached him. He was about 5'9 or 10, slender. He was wearing khaki Chinos, a polo shirt and docksiders without socks. A true prep. Anyway, he sat with Steve." "Where were you in relation to them?" "I overheard their conversation." Seth sipped his coffee and smiled, slyly. ... Adam stood in front of Cooper. "Aren't you goin' to invite me in?" Cooper stepped aside. Adam entered. He left a barefoot print on the carpet. He looked around. "Adam, I -- " "Yes?" "I have to be at work in three hours, I'd like to get some sleep." "Oh, I'm sorry. I thought -- never mind." "You thought what?" "Never mind. I'll leave you alone then." He started for the door. "Adam. I'm not asking you to leave. I have a 12 hour shift starting soon and I would like to get a little sleep. You're welcome to use my kitchen, my shower, whatever, but please don't misinterpret my attitude on purpose." "All right. Can I come to work with you? I really want to talk." He walked up to Cooper and rubbed his hand along his crotch, reaching for his cock. He got down on his knees and licked the nubby head, he licked down the shaft and it grew to a full erection. Cooper moaned. He was usually the cocksucker. Having his cock sucked was new to him. It felt amazingly stimulating. The sensations bolted up his spine. Adam put his whole mouth down on the cock, deep-throating it. Cooper wondered if Adam had done this prior to this morning. He was good -- experienced. He put his head on Adam's head and started to fuck his mouth. Adam let go and looked up. With a smile, he said: "I want you to fuck me." Cooper got on his knees and kissed Adam passionately. Fuck Adam. That was something he never thought he'd have the opportunity to do. He pushed Adam onto his back and pulled his shorts and briefs off. He put a finger into Adam's ass. He was a virgin and was very tight. "Adam, are you sure?" Cooper asked. "Yes." Adam moaned when Cooper pulled his finger out and pressed his cock head against his asshole. Adam couldn't believe this was happening. If someone told him yesterday that he'd be getting fucked by a guy, he'd never believe it. He loved the feel of Cooper's hard cock penetrating his ass. His sphincter muscles contracted around Cooper's cock. It throbbed inside. Cooper fucked the shit out of Adam, making his first time a time to remember. Adam moaned endlessly, bucking his ass towards the ass-ault. Adam stroked his cock. He pressed the soles of his feet against Cooper's chest. "YES!" Adam screamed. "Yes...Yes...oh fuck me...YES." Adam sprayed his cream all over him and Cooper's stomach. Cooper pulled out and slammed his cock back in to the hilt. He let out a moan and released his cum in Adam's virgin ass. ... "So what did you overhear?" the Sheriff asked in a matter of fact voice. Seth put his coffee cup down, prolonging his story, keeping the Sheriff in suspense. He told the Sheriff that he didn't trust the preppie kid that joined Stephen. He looked to straight to be hiring a hustler. After the exchange of pleasantries, the prep introduced himself as Ryan. Stephen smiled, taken in by the kid's cuteness. "Do you like cock?" Ryan asked. Stephen snickered in a way that inferred that he did. Ryan asked if he was into doing couples. His buddy was at the bar. "I glanced to my right and sure enough there was a kid about Ryan's dimensions," Seth said. "Stephen said he was into groups, at a cost. Ryan took out his wallet and removed a wad of cash. He counted out hundreds. Stephen licked his lips. He handed Stephen said he would be interested in a threesome. Ryan whistled and his buddy got up from the bar. Stephen led them out the door. That was the last time I saw him." "You didn't follow them?" "No. Now I wish I had." The Sheriff nodded. "Why didn't you trust this Ryan character?" "I don't know, just something -- " he broke his speaking and looked out the window. "Sheriff." He indicated two guys entering the diner. "That's Ryan and his buddy." The Sheriff turned and looked as Ryan and his friend entered the diner and sat at the counter. STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE VIII, POSTED ON MONDAY MAY 25, 1997. REPOST OF EPISPODE VII WILL APPEAR ON FRIDAY MAY 23, 1997.