Date: Mon, 07 Jul 1997 20:40:34 -0400
From: Marc Mustacchio <marc@onyx.interactive.net>
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
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BECAUSE OF THE HOLIDAY, I COULD NOT PREPARE THE EPISODE SUMMARIES FOR
EPISODES X, XI, & XII WILL APPEAR THIS FRIDAY, JULY 11, 1997.