Jockey Hollow

Published on May 19, 1998

Encounters

JOCKEY HOLLOW

Jockey Hollow is a small hamlet in the northeastern tip of Nebraska. It is a haven for gay men who come here to escape the homophobic nature of the Bible Belt. Its population is made up primarily of young men in their late teens-mid-thirties. The stories revolve around the gays and the sex lives they lead. There are bisexual characters who have girlfriends, these girls are also some of the prominent characters.

The Devil is in Jockey Hollow and is trying his best to send one man over the edge of sanity in the name of revenge. Joshua Atkins ended his six month sex drought by finally having a cock thrust into his ass; but his mind lingered on what Jack North told him about taking a pleasing form and Joshua freaked. Meanwhile, the man who fucked Josh has met yet another hungry Jockey Hollow eager beaver.

EPISODE XLIX

Don stood there looking at Cooper's naked body, thinking how sweet it would be to nail his ass and send his load deep into Cooper's ass. Cooper was all so horny, his cock throbbed. Don approached him and put his arms around Cooper. They kissed, Cooper undid Don's jeans and slowly got on his knees, the cock sprung out hard and ready. Boys are horny 24/7 in these parts.

Cooper licked the head of the cock and took a nice gob of pre-cum in his mouth. He allowed the taste to linger in his mouth before he sucked harder. Don got on the ground, removing his clothing. Cooper got between his legs and started to suck him. Don's cock grew harder and throbbed. Cooper could feel the pulse against his lips. Don moaned and Cooper let his mouth off. Taking a deep breath, Cooper straddled the boy and Don took Cooper's cock in his own mouth. He licked the shaft down to the base, then back up to the head before swallowing the tool and deep throating it. Cooper moaned now and threw his head back. He saw Don's cock moving by itself, he turned around and they 69-ed. Each taking the whole cock in.

Cooper wanted this hot throbbing organ inside his ass. He wanted the cum in his ass. Fuck did he ever!

"Wanna fuck me?" Cooper asked.

"Thought you'd never ask. Get on all fours."

Cooper did as he was asked and Don stood behind him. Don inserted his index finger inside Cooper's ass. Cooper was hardly tight. Cooper relaxed and allowed Don to put his whole fist inside. Cooper was never fisted before, but enjoyed the sensation. Don had fist-fucked before. He did it to an 18 year old baseball player at school. Jocks are funny, never knowing what they get into sexually. Cooper's ass was loose, but the more he put is fist in him, the tighter Cooper got, closing his ass muscles around the hand. Cooper started to ooze a string of pre-cum that touched the dirt. Then Don pulled out and grabbed his cock.

Cooper moaned as he felt the first touch of Don's cock head separate his ass cheeks. His cock head in, Don inserted some of the shaft. Then he pulled back and fed more into Cooper's ass. He kept doing this until he was in to the hilt. Don fucked Cooper's ass raw and as hard as possible. Don's smooth balls slapped against the ass cheeks. Again and again -- in and out -- more and more. Cooper moaned for it. Wanting to get the load, waiting for that load to enter his ass. He screamed in pleasure.

"Yes!" Cooper cried. "Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!"

"Yeah!" Don said. "Take it!"

Cooper moaned and came in the dirt. The load was large. Don closed his eyes and unleashed the load meant for Josh, a large, thick load of cum, into Cooper's ass. Cooper felt it go in and loved the feeling. Don stayed inside as long as he could, then his cock fell out.

...

Frank shook hands with both Owen and Peter. They chatted idly for a few before Frank said he wanted them both naked and on their knees in front of his cock. Owen was the first to take everything off and undo Frank's uniform pants. Peter was a bit lax, but Frank held the keys to their leaving this backwater town, so he complied. Good get it nice and wet and hard, I'm gonna fuck the dark haired boy first, then the blond."

Peter gulped hard at the thought of taking a cock in his ass. Owen looked at his buddy.

"Don't worry, it feels strange at first, but I did it okay," said Owen.

Peter got on his knees. He was still wearing his boots and socks. Frank looked at him.

"Barefoot please. I fuck my boys bare and in the raw. Would you fuck a girl if she was wearing boots?"

Peter did not respond. He sat on the ground and removed his boots and socks. He got back on his knees and joined Owen, who was already licking Frank's large cock. Peter licked the lower portion of it as Owen sucked on the head. Their mouths met half way. Frank thrust his cock into Owen's mouth.

"Get in the flatbed on all fours," Frank told Peter. "Your buddy's gonna make my cock good and wet for you."

Peter walked over to the flatbed. He got on his hands and knees facing the rear of the truck. He watched his friend suck Frank's cock as if he'd been sucking cocks for years, instead of since 7 this morning -- three hours ago. When Frank was ready he climbed on the truck and got behind Peter. He told Owen to lay on his back and suck Peter's cock. Owen was more than happy to comply. Peter winced as he felt Frank's big finger tease his virgin tight hole.

Owen began to suck Peter's hard cock, he could feel the tension Peter was feeling. Frank took his finger out and put his cock head inside. Peter moaned as Frank worked the hard shaft in fast. Half of the shaft was in before he began fucking him. Frank thrust his hips into the straight stud's ass as hard as he could, putting the whole thing in him. Peter's cock exploded in a burst of alleviated passion. Owen's mouth was there to catch every drop of the white stuff. Frank's cock pounded through Peter's cherry, heading towards an earth shattering orgasm himself. But was Peter into taking the load, he knew the blond would be, but was this stud?

"Hey I'm ready to shoot," Frank said.

Peter, who was too winded to answer nodded. Frank pulled out to the tip and slammed home one more time causing to cum. Peter moaned as he felt the squishiness in him. Frank pulled out and backed away.

"Next!" he called like a deli man calling for the next customer. "I'll fuck the blond as you suck his cock. Same position, just different places."

Owen got on his knees and licked the excess cum from Frank's cockhead. Soon, Frank's very big cock was very big again. Peter took a deep breath as he prepared to suck Owen's cock. Owen got into a doggy position and let his cock dangle in front of Peter's mouth. Today was certainly a day for firsts. He took his buddy's cock and started to lick its head. He was already on the verge from the cocksucking he gave to Peter.

Owen's asscheeks parted for Frank's cock. Frank felt less resistance from this one than he did from the other. He was able to start fucking a lot sooner and faster. Frank liked that. Fucking hard and fast. The harder Frank fucked, the deeper Owen's cock went into Peter's mouth. Owen was being deep throated and Owen moaned, loving this double attention. He began to moan. Frank fucked the shit out of Owen. Owen never felt anything like this before. The strange mixture of pain and ecstasy made his balls churn.

"I'M GONNA CUM!" he yelled.

Peter, who was not too keen on the idea of swallowing cum, thought it would be considered an insult if he took a stranger's load in his ass and NOT take his best bud's cum in his mouth. So he closed his eyes and swallowed Owen's load. Owen came and came. It seemed for a long time, but Peter did he best to take it and he didn't do such a bad job either.

Frank moaned a giant sigh and shot hid load into the blond's ass. Peter jerked off until he shot. It was a real cum bath.

...

Eleven o'clock.

Jack North was cleaning the cappuccino machine with the door open. He had the door open. It was hot. The temperature promised to hit 90, not that bothered Jack. A black Chevrolet pulled up in front of the Cybercafe. A man dressed in a sharp, crisp suit got out. He entered.

"We're not open until noon?" The man showed an FBI identification card. "Special Agent Kenneth Westmoreland."

"Yes."

"What can I get you, Special Agent Westmoreland?"

Kenny glanced at the menu board above Jack's head.

"A macchiato."

"Excellent choice." Jack started to prepare the drink.

"Is the owner here?"

"I'm Jack North."

"Ok."

"So, what brings you to Jockey Hollow, Special Agent Westmoreland? I doubt you came all this way to sample my macchiatos."

"No. Cyber crimes, Mr. North. The Bureau is conducting an investigation of cyber crimes. Specifically, those men who use the Internet chat rooms to prey on young children for their own sexual pleasure. You don't have any people using your computers for that purpose, do you, Mr. North?"

STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE L, WHICH WILL BE POSTED ON MONDAY MAY 25, 1998. YOU CAN FIND ALL OF THESE EPISODES ON THE NIFTY ARCHIVE: www.nifty.org

Next: Chapter 54


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