Date: Fri, 29 Jan 1999 14:21:22 -0500
From: Marc Mustacchio <marc@interactive.net>
Subject: JOCKEY HOLLOW IV: EPISODE LXIII

JOCKEY HOLLOW

EPISODE LXIII

 It was late. Not that late that Jack's was closed, but late enough for
Cooper to not have too many customers. Jack would be in for coffee at
midnight. He always was. Cooper liked Jack. He was down to earth and
spoke the truth. Yes, Jack North was the man.
 Cooper looked outside and saw a jeep pull up. A guy in his early
twenties, with short blond hair, and of tall stature entered the diner.
He took a seat in a booth and ordered a cup of coffee. Copper brought it
to him and started to flirt, but the man paid no attention.
 "So where are you headed tonight?" Cooper asked.
 "I'm on my way home. I live in Pittsburgh."
 "PA, huh? Where from?"
 "Phoenix. I never drove it before. I always took planes; but I decided
to see the Midwest this time."
 "Strange place the Midwest. Take it from me, you've stopped in the
friendliest town between the Rockies and the Mississippi."
 "Yeah?"
 "Jockey Hollow is the best."
 "You wouldn't be biased?"
 "Nope!"
 Cooper's eyes scanned the guy's body. He was slender, and wore white
jeans, a polo shirt, low cut sneakers and white socks. He wore a Diamond
Backs baseball cap. Cooper's overall assessment was that this jeep
driving stud was a hunk. A hunk worth going for.
 "My name is Cooper."
 "Get out!"
 "What?"
 "My buddy back home is named Cooper too. I'm Trent."
 "Yeah?"
 Trent smiled.
 "Coop and I spent many nights in my father's woodshed 69-ing when we
were kids. He's one reason I can't wait to get back home. Going home to
see my lover."
 This posed a problem. All this time Cooper was trying to figure out if
this stud was gay and now that he knows it, Trent has a lover he's going
home too. Lover! Cooper said. He decided to go for the guy's cock
anyway.
 "Trent," Cooper said.  "I was going to ask you this when you walked in
the door, but now—"
 "You want to suck my cock."
 Cooper smiled and shook his head.
 (Where did that come from?)
 "Yeah. How did you know?"
 "Every stop I make some guy wants to get into my pants. Why do you
think I came out to you?"
 Trent opened his pants and pulled them down to his hips. He turned and
faced the aisle. Cooper got on his knees and jerked it off a little.
Pre-cum instantly oozed from Trent's cock. He was obviously turned on
already.  He moaned when Cooper put his mouth on the stud's head. Cooper
swirled his tongue around the cockhead and went down further on the
shaft, licking his way as he went. Trent moaned and pushed Coop's head
down more. Cooper licked his way up and down the shaft, he licked the
soft part of Trent's balls and began to tongue his inner thigh, the area
where it meets the groin. For many men, that's the spot. Cooper's tongue
worked its way back to the shaft, now glistening with sticky fluid.
Cooper licked it up and slowly moved back to the head. He took it inside
his mouth and moved down the shaft slowly—very slowly.
Trent didn't know what to do first. He could feel the cum churning
inside his balls. Cooper made his way down the shaft, not quite deep
throating it yet, but getting pretty damn close. Trent stood up, while
he enjoyed this slow pace, his balls were aching for an instant release.
He had not come since yesterday when he fucked an 18 year old gas
station attendant in Lincoln. The kid was tight, but Trent solved that
problem. He took Trent's cock in his ass the same way Cooper was taking
Trent's cock now. The 18 year old's ass swallowed the whole cock like
Cooper was doing now with his mouth.
 Cooper's face was now being fucked hard. Trent was impatient and wanted
to get off quickly. He smiled and watched Cooper's talented mouth and
tongue work its wiles on Trent's cock. Trent closed his eyes and pumped
and pumped. He let out a moan and let forth more than a day's worth of
horniness into Cooper's mouth. Cooper had to swallow the first wad to
make room for the second wad, which was bigger. That was followed by a
final third wad. Cooper swallowed it all, not a dropped leaked from his
mouth. Trent was impressed. He recalled how reluctant the kid was
yesterday to take a stranger's cock without a condom, then ended up
taking the load Trent pumped in him anyway.
 Trent sat back down in his booth and zipped up his pants. Cooper stood
up and returned to the counter. He poured himself a cup of coffee.

...

 Alyssa was now in ICU and in a coma. Her tragedy locked up inside her
brain. Leland and his nurse friend Richard checked on her. Leland, was
an ER resident was on a rare break and wanted to see her.
 "It's a shame what happened to her," Richard said.
 "I know, I really feel for her."
 "She has nobody?"
 "I really don't know anything about her, except what that Jack North
told me."
 "I know what he told you in the on-call room."
 "Stop that! He was really a brute."
 "Come now, Le, you're telling me that you didn't love having a hot cock
explode inside you.  Oh, I live for the sensation."
 "Who's her doctor now?"  Leland asked, ignoring Richard's erotic
fantasies.
 "Jaspers."
 "Okay."
 They exited Alyssa's room and went inside the break room. It was empty.
There was a coffee pot, a microwave, a table, and a sofa. Leland removed
his clogs and laid back on the sofa. Richard got on top and entangled
Leland's barefeet around his sneakered feet and gave Leland a big wet
kiss on the mouth.
 "MMMMM," Leland said.
 Richard pulled down Leland's scrub pants and started to lick the
doctor's semi-hard cock. He took it inside of his mouth and went wild
with it.

...

 Jack entered the diner at midnight, right on schedule. He removed his
cap and sat in his usual booth. Cooper had the coffee ready. The men sat
together as they did every night now.
 "There was an incident in the woods earlier today," Jack said lighting
a Newport.
 "Oh?"
 "Alyssa was raped by more than one man."
 Cooper was shocked.
 "Is she all right?"
 "She's unconscious and in the hospital.
 "Oh no."
 "Josh is also no where to be found."
 "Did he participate?"
 "The Sheriff doubts it and I don't think so."
 "No?"
 "We think he ran when the attackers came upon her."
 "Typical."
 "There's an APB out on him."
 "Well I hope they catch the animals who did that her."
 Jack smiled again. He knew who did this to her, what animals in
particular. He blew smoke in the air. Cooper drank his coffee. It was a
typical midnight hour at the Jockey Hollow diner.


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