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 XXIX
Patrick entered the diner. It was quiet. Seth and Cooper were at the counter. Patrick horned in on these two hunks. He joined them. They stared at each other in silence, all three sensing the strong sexual vibes. Seth stood and took out his cock. Patrick was hard already and got on his knees. His bare toes bent backwards as he sat on his heals. He felt Seth's dick starting to get wet. Cooper urged Patrick on, talking dirty he was, if nothing forward. It didn't take long before Seth's cock was leaning against Patrick's tonsils and was close to making Patrick blow his wad.
Patrick always wanted to do a three way, but had never had the right circumstances presented to him. So when Seth said that Patrick should come to the diner for one, Patrick jumped at the chance. He never for a minute thought that when the phone rang, he'd be presented with a chance with these two - so the offer came as a pleasant surprise.
Cooper came out from behind the counter, his cock out and being gently stroked. Patrick got in between them. Seth pulled Patrick off his cock and Cooper offered his sizable hard-on for some tonguing action. Patrick popped one of the lower buttons on his own fly and stuck a finger into the opening and was rewarded with a wet sticky piece of meat.
They stopped long enough to get their clothes off. Cooper went to the door and put the "BE BACK IN 15 MIN" sign and locked the door. They headed off to find the back storeroom. Seth's chest was covered in a blond fur. Patrick took his time tasting his nipples and neck. His tongue was hot and eager and they took their time. Their mouths met and they began kissing and rubbing against each other. Patrick knelt again and Seth's cock slipped into Patrick's eagerly awaiting mouth. He ground his hips while holding onto Patrick's shoulders, moaning at the job the pizza boy was doing on his prick. He pulled me off his dick. Seth called Cooper over. He must of liked what he saw, because all he said before he dropped to his knees in front of Patrick.
Patrick was starting to feel horny. The feel of those two muscled men, rubbing up against Patrick, kissing and massaging him, was more than he could take. Several times he had to make them stop before they made him come. Patrick took his time, enjoying the feel of their presence. Soon he was on his knees again pulling Cooper's ass cheeks apart and running his tongue along his pink hole. Cooper was more than appreciative, moaning and squirming as I licked and probed his hole. He had a smooth ass, and licking him was doing as much for Patrick as it was for Cooper. They moved across the room to where they had more space. Seth laid on the floor and Patrick crawled up on his hunkish body and started grinding his cock into Seth's hot flesh. Their mouths locked together.
Seth then broke the lip lock long enough to suggest that Patrick should fuck Cooper. Cooper smiled and got on all fours, his chest touching the floor and his ass was propped up ready for Patrick to fuck his quivering hole. Patrick let his mouth go to work on his hot ass. He worked some spit up into his tight hole. Patrick worked two fingers into him, listening to his moans and feeling his ass slowly learn to accommodate my fingers. By the time that I moved a third finger into him, his ass had given up and was ready for Patrick.
Patrick got on my knees, spread some spit on his own hot cock and started sliding it in that hot ass. Seth was encouraging Patrick to bury his cock in Cooper to hilt. He did has he was instructed, pressing his flat stomach right up against his ass. Patrick stayed there a minute to let Cooper get accustomed and about that time felt Seth's fingers exploring his own hot ass. Patrick was excited to be in this threesome. He was into getting fucked, but never fucked while getting fucked. He had a really sensitive hole, and could cum just from getting fucked. As much as he enjoyed being in Mark, he looked forward to feeling Seth's dick slide in between his butt cheeks.
While Patrick was still in Cooper, Seth started to work his cock into him. Patrick was ready for him, and did his best to relax as Seth was fucking him. The feeling of fucking and being fucked at the same time was awesome. Patrick enjoyed being in the middle; from here was in control of everything. Seth would slide in and out of me while Patrick was doing the same to Cooper. Patrick liked to fuck his men nice and slow and apparently that was what Cooper liked, because they were moaning like the bunch of horny hunks taking a fuck break. Cooper was jerking his cock with his hand, and Patrick was hoping that he'd come so that Patrick could feel his ass clamp down on him. That was an all together magical experience, feeling another person cum. Patrick felt a pre-orgasmic sensation, his cock swelled, the tightening of his balls all pointed to one thing. These feelings intense. Patrick could not hold off, he let out a big grunt and shoved his cock deep inside Cooper's ass. Patrick shot his load into Cooper's ass and Patrick clenched down hard on Seth's cock. Before Patrick was done shooting his load in Cooper, Seth began shooting, he filled Patrick's ass with cum. With every wad of cum Patrick's cock pumped out, there was another drop of cum close behind. The sounds of their moans wafted through the diner. Patrick was really into to this set up. Patrick was glad he came here and was rewarded when his ass was filled with Seth's semen making Patrick scream. He squeezed on Seth's dick. The three of us remained in a state of sheer ecstasy there for 5 minutes in a chain of orgasmic pleasure. It was a feeling none of them will ever forget.
...
The coffee shop was getting crowded. Cliff gave Kenny a look that said "you need help."
"Hear me out, Cliff. I've formulated a working theory."
"A working theory."
"Yes. Just listen." Cliff nodded. "I think that I experienced deja vu back there in that shower room. That john was fucking that hustler. Now suppose that hustler had a wild sex party the night before and had sex with many men; suppose this hustler watch looked upon by this john as an easy fuck -- which most hustler's are. The john witnessed this wild sex party and wanted a piece of the hustler's ass. So he hired him and took him to the shower stall and fucked him hard. What is so bad about this?"
"What is? That's what I was asking myself since you told me what you saw. Why would a hustler object to some hard pumping fucking, he was getting paid."
"Maybe the john was taking advantage and the hustler liked it slower."
"But if your getting paid you shouldn't call the shots."
"Okay, that aside," Kenny said, trying to return to the point. "I was thinking that this hustler may have had a few bad encounters, a few that he didn't enjoy, some johns may have gotten abusive, who knows? All I know is that he ended up hating hustlers. Hating them so much that he decided to kill thirteen. His motives are not really clear yet, but his made his point, nonetheless."
"But he always come back to the question. What happened Halloween 1980?"
"What time is it?"
"7:30."
"Let's go back to campus. I know it's Final's week and the library is open to at least 12 midnight. Let's do some old fashioned research."
Kenny drank his coffee down and stood. Cliff stood slowly.
"Ken."
"Yes."
"You said you experienced deja vu. How?"
"Do you know that barefoot boy in the stall across from the shower?"
"Yes. He was some kid."
"He was there in my flashback."
"He was?"
"Yes. I think it may have been me. But I don't remember yet. My memories are fuzzy."
...
Augie returned to his room after his sauna experience with Fuelberg. Going after a guy was not out of his abilities, but the guy was too cute to approach. He wasn't even sure if getting his cock would cure his strange form of xenophobia. He took his shoes off and got on the bed. He wasn't afraid to drive out to Kansas City to suck Joao's cock, but he was afraid to let a stranger's cock enter his ass as he did so freely before the ran--
The phone rang. Augie sprang up and ran to the phone. It was Fuelberg.
"Hello Dr. Fuelberg."
"Augie. Augie I have great news. Great news!"
"What?"
"I found out the name of that student you are going to let fuck you."
"That I'm going to let fuck me?"
"Yes. I asked around. His name is Kent. Kent Glasgood."
"How on earth?"
"I have my sources. I'm the house shrink."
Augie laughed and wrote the name on his memo cube. He thanked Fuelberg and hung up. He glanced out his window. Then there was a knock at his door. He opened it.
"Joao!"
"Hello Augie. I came to thank you for bringing me to my sister."
He entered the dorm room. His face had a horny glance on it. Augie closed the door and Joao kissed Augie and groped at his crotch. Augie got into it and unzipped the fly. No underwear. The cock was semi-erect, but throbbing.
"Hello," Augie said getting down on his knees.
He began sucking the guy's cock, taking it firmly between his lips and really deep-throating it. The cock knocked against Augie's tonsils. He really was into it. The cock slammed the back of his throat as Joao got into
(fucking?) Augie's throat. He didn't take his clothes off, he knelt there in his white socks and sucked the big cock that was being fed him. This unexpected treat had to last though. Joao was not leaving so soon. He took the cock and eased up on it, then took it to the hilt without gagging. How nice it felt. Joao moaned and pumped his hips into the cocksucker's face. He really slammed Augie's face. Augie moaned and licked the boy's cock, wrapping it around the shaft and moving it up and down. Joao moaned gain. This time loud.
"Take my load, dude!"
Augie placed his lips around the cock head and stuck his tongue into the slit.
"AH, AH," Joao put his hand on Augie's head and stood on his toes. "Oh God, I'm gonna shoot! FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
As he shot his massive load, Augie deep throated the shaft. The cum went down Augie's throat. Augie smiled and swallowed.
...
The librarian was a pretty woman in her early-30s and flirted a little with Kenny when Kenny asked if they had back issues of the UCLA paper.
"Only ten years back," she said.
"So no 1980?"
"No, I'm sorry," she said in a flirty voice, annoying to Kenny.
"Would a university event make the LA Times?"
"Maybe," the librarian said. "We have those that far back, but on microfilm."
"Can we look at that?"
"Of course."
She lead them to a room of filing cabinets and took out the real that said "JAN - DEC 1980." That was it. She handed it to Kenny who said he knew how to use the viewer and she returned to the desk.
"She wants you, Kenny."
"Shut up," Kenny snapped back and they went to the viewer and loaded it. They located November 1, 1980. No shouting headlines about UCLA. Where were these "headlines?" Kenny searched through the issue and there buried on page 18 was a small two inch article:
Oct 31, 1980. UCLA was the scene of utter mayhem last night when police
were called to a dormitory, responding to a disturbing the peace call. Apparently,
there was a freshman student undergoing a bizarre hazing ritual in his room.
He was performing anal and oral sex on up to 25 different men. The student was
brought to the hospital and had up to 2 ounces of semen pumped from his stomach.
No charges were filed since there was no sign of coercion.
"That is why they kept his name out of it," Kenny said.
"But this is hardly headlines," Cliff said.
"I know he said, `I MADE HEADLINES.' I have a feeling that this made headlines in the UCLA paper."
"But where to find it."
"The Internet!" Kenny said and ran up to the librarian. "Is there a web site to get a message out to UCLA alumni?"
"Yes, we have a message board service."
"What's the URL?"
"http://www.uclalumni.org **"
"Thank you!"
Cliff and Kenny went to the computer laboratory and sat at a terminal they logged on to the Netscape Navigator program and opened the web site the librarian had just given them. It was a message board with several choices. Kenny clicked on "POST MESSAGE TO MESSAGE BOARD" link and he saw a box with a blinking cursor. Kenny typed quickly:
"TO ALL UCLA AMUMNI: IF YOU WERE ON CAMPUS IN THE FALL OF 1980 AND HAVE A COPY OF THE CAMPUS NEWSPAPER FROM THE FIRST WEEK OF NOVEMBER 1980 PLEASE CONTACT THE JOCKEY HOLLOW SHERIFF'S OFFICE, JOCKEY HOLLOW, NEBRASKA, AT (402) 555-5252. THIS IS OF THE UTMOST IMPORTANCE. THANK YOU."
Then, as if struck by lightening, Kenny sat up straight and stared at Cliff.
"Oh my dear God!"
"What? You remember something?"
"Faint recollections of that night -- legs up the air -- legs held in the air."
"No faces?"
"No. No faces yet. But I'm working on it. We have to go back to Jockey Hollow now!"
** THIS IS NOT A LEGITIMATE WEB SITE.
STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE XXX, TO BE POSTED ON MONDAY DECEMBER 8, 1997. THESE STORIES HAVE ITS OWN SUBCATEGORY IN THE NIFTY ARCHIVE UNDER "BISEXUAL." THE NIFTY ARCHIVE IS AT http://www.nifty.org/
POSTSCRIPT:
COMING ATTRACTIONS:
With the holiday season upon us I am readying a special Christmas/Chanukah presentation of "Jockey Hollow." The murder investigation will be wrapped up in two episodes. Episode XXXII-A will be posted on Monday December 22, 1997 & the second part: XXXII-B will be posted Wednesday December 24, 1997.