Date: Mon, 20 Oct 1997 13:35:06 -0400
From: Marc Mustacchio <marc@onyx.interactive.net>
Subject: JOCKEY HOLLOW II: EPISODE XXIII

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 XXIII

	Augie was depressed. His days at Nebraska State were winding down for
the Spring 1997 Semester. Things had gotten worse since the rape. The
therapy sessions were going no where, so he decided to take things in
his own hands and enact his own form of therapy. Dr. Feulberg would
probably not approve, but fuck it!  He had dreams of entering the frat
house and shooting the four rapists in the heart at point blank range.
This dream often stirred a nocturnal emission. 
He also longed to return to the sauna as sauna-slut. But he hadn't been
able to have sex with a stranger since the rape. He only did Cooper.  
He was deeply depressed and longed for the revenge he dreamed about.  He
laid his bed and contemplated what his next move should be. Sloan was
asleep across the room. Maybe some late night chat would perk his
spirits. Cybersex was always a stimulant. He frequented a mirc channel
called "#GAYNEBRASKA" and it was often crowded with hot young studs. He
stood and walked over to the computer. He flipped it on and connected to
his service provider. This late at night he rarely got busy signals. He
clicked his mirc desktop icon and was instantly connected to the
"UNDERNET" server. He joined the channel without producing a list. The
channel had fourteen other participants. His nick was "sauna-slut."
After all, that who he was.
	
			<sauna-slut>  hi
			<kevin21> what's up slut?
			<sauna-slut> can't sleep -- bored
			<kevin21> where u at? 
			<sauna-slut> neb st univ.
			<kevin21> feel like coming over to my place? I'm five miles out of
Omaha.
			<sauna-slut> sounds tempting, but I should stay here.
			<kevin21> L okay -- cyber then?
			<sauna-slut> yeah.
	
	A box appeared that asked Augie if he would accept a dcc chat with
kevin21. Augie said he would and a message box appeared and the chat was
started.

			<kevin21> stats?
			<sauna-slut> 22, 5'9, 160lbs, brown hair/hazel eyes. Bottom mainly
			<kevin21> 21, 6'0, 175lbs, blond hair/blue eyes. Versatile.
			<sauna-slut> wanna do a role play?
			<kevin21> yeah!!!! Love to do that.
			<sauna-slut> kewl! U set up the scene.
			<kevin21> ok.  You're in the sauna at your school. I walk in wearing
a towel. You on the bench jerking off.
			
	Augie's cock rose as he read the scene Kevin set up. 

			<sauna-slut> I smile at you and take your towel off. Your cock is
hard as steel. I jerk it off and put its head between my lips. I lick
it, sticking my tongue between your slit.
			<kevin21> I take you by the back of your head and begin fucking your
face. You take my cock and deep-throat it.  

	Augie came where he was sitting, longing to do just that to anybody. He
was afraid to do in real life, however, fearing he'd freeze and not
perform.
 
...

	At 3:00 a.m., Adam entered the diner. Cooper was surprised to see him
there at that hour. He wondered if he was there for sex. Sitting at the
counter with Cooper, drinking a cup of joe, was Joey. Joey was in the
same position Adam had been a week or two ago, trying to decide what to
about his feelings for guys and his love for his girlfriend. Adam sat
down in a booth. Cooper went over with a cup and coffee pot.
	"How's it going?"
	"Amy's father passed last night."
	"Oh, I sorry."
	"Yeah. She's home with her mom and I needed to get out for a while."
	Cooper nodded. "What does this mean for the wedding?"
	"It's still on. But won't be in June."
	"Wanna help a friend?"
	"Sure."
	"That's Joey. He's cute and has a cock to die for. He recently had a
couple experiences with the men of Jockey Hollow and is questioning his
sexuality. The problem is he has a girlfriend. Sound familiar?"
	"Yeah," Adam snickered. "Send him on over."
	Cooper smiled and went back to the counter. In a minute, Joey was
sitting opposite Adam and Cooper was sitting next to Adam.
	"This is Adam. He went through the same thing you are going through
now. But he chose his girlfriend. Maybe he can help you."
	"Okay," Joey replied.
	"I'll be at the counter if you need anything."
	Cooper rose and left them alone.
	"You like sex with guys?" Adam said.
	"I don't think it's guys. I think it's sex. I mean I've been on top for
the couple of sexual encounters I've had with guys. I've had my cock
sucked and I've fucked them."
	"That's cool. Nothing wrong with that."
	"I love Nikki though. She can take it all night long. But she won't
swallow me cum. That irks me. What drove you from your girl?"
	"I walked in here one night and Cooper gave me a blow job that blew my
mind. I never felt anything like it before. I felt that cliché was
correct. A blows a blow, right? Guys give better head than girls because
they know how it's supposed to feel. So it doesn't matter who's doing
it."
	"Suck my cock," Adam said.
	"What? No way!"
	"You said that guys do it better because they know how it feels. Prove
it! Show me how it's supposed to feel."
	Joey stared at Adam. He took a gulp of his coffee and thought hard. For
a minute there was silence. Then Adam said, "You told me a blows a
blow."
	"Yeah, for the person getting it
"Don't tell me you believe in a double standard. You must be confused."
	"Don't pressure me!" Joey was getting anxious.
	"No pressure, man. Just trying to help out a friend."
	"It's annoying!"
	"Sorry."
	"I don't believe in any double standards."
	"Then suck my cock. I did it and decided that I preferred Amy's loving
than a guys. So maybe the same will happen to you."
	There was another long pause. Joey swallowed the last bit of his coffee
down hard. Adam unzipped his pants and took out his cock. It was limp,
but with a little fisting action it grew. Joey tried to look away,
pretending he was afraid of doing it here.
	"Here?"
	"Sure, why not?"
	"What if a cop should walk in here?"
	"You obviously don't know the Jockey Hollow Sheriff's Department."
	"I do -- just a little nervous."
	Joey slid to the edge of the booth seat. He looked behind him. Cooper
was no where to be seen. He looked at Adam's cock, Adam was jerking it
slowly. He stood and Adam laid back on the booth seat, his back against
the window, his legs outstretched. He was barefoot, of course and had a
very hard throbbing organ. Joey paused, standing in front of the booth
seat. The long erect cock was beginning to ooze pre-cum. He did want to
know what it felt like to suck a cock, but was afraid to admit it -- to
himself mainly.
	He put his knee up on the seat and Adam lowered one of his legs. Joey
put his hand on the hard rigid cock, beginning to jerk it. Adam nodded,
urging him on. Joey was somehow deeply aroused by touching the organ. He
jerked it slowly up and down. What was he to do? Should he suck it?

...

	Kenny had his mirc program downloaded and set  up.  His chose the
nickname "fed" because he felt he'd be identified more readily. He found
the channel Patrick  spoke of. Off to the right hand side were a list of
names. Names that were sexual in nature. Names like "cum_to_me,"
"fuckme,"  "studmuffin," and "swallower." Then there were name oriented
nicknames: "tommyboy," "ron19," "boytoy18,"  and "jerry21." Then one
stuck out like a big cock in a tight pair of jeans, the nick was
"itsme."
	"Itsme. Hmmmm."
	He watched the dialogue roll by and decided to just hang out and watch.
There were so many hello greetings, that Kenny wondered if any talk of
sex actually occurred. But there were some people were describing
various outdoor sex encounters. Even though there were female nicknames,
the primary force in here was gay sex. 
	Then he got a dcc chat request from---guess who ...

		<itsme> Agent Kenny Westmoreland???
		<fed> who wants to know?
		<itsme> I think we both no the answer to that.
		<fed> we meet again huh?
		<itsme> u followed my clue well. I'm impressed.
		<fed> yes. How did u know I'd be in maggie's to overhear the meaning
of that clue?
		<itsme> come now, kenny -- by now, u should know who I am.
		<fed> who are you?
		<itsme> it's me -- hehehehehe


	STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE XXIV, WHICH WILL BE POSTED ON MONDAY OCTOBER 27,
1997.  YOU CAN FIND THE REST OF THE "JOCKEY HOLLOW" EPISODES IN THE
"NIFTY ARCHIVE:"  http://www.nifty.org