Date: Mon, 04 May 1998 15:15:51 -0400 From: Marc Mustacchio Subject: JOCKEY HOLLOW III: EPISODE XLVII 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. Sunrise in Jockey Hollow was never an observed site, people just did not care to see it. At sunrise, two strangers from New Jersey got stranded with a broken radiator hose, with the nearest garage some fifty miles away. Just a mile from where they broke down, another man who cannot sleep wonders into Maggie's on a day that will change everything for him. Episode XLVII Josh entered Maggie's at 6:45 a.m. and went for the counter. The waitress was surprised to see the regular customer at such an early hour. He sat down and put his head in his palms. He lowered them slowly and shook his head. "Coffee please, black and strong," Josh said. "What's the matter?" the waitress asked. "Can't sleep." "Dreams, perhaps?" said the voice of a man to Josh's left. Josh turned and there sat Jack North. "I'll have my coffee over here." "Okay." Josh joined Jack and stared at him. Jack grinned again. "What are you doing to me?" Josh asked. "Doing to you?" Jack said. "What could I possibly do to you? Why would I even waste my time doing anything to you?" "Because I know about you? I know who you are?" "Even so, why would I? You have nothing on me. You could tell all the world who Jack North is and they won't believe it." The waitress brought Josh his coffee and refilled Jack's. "And besides," Jack continued, "Why must you be so self righteous? You're such a hypocrite that you're actually funny." "Hypocrite? How am I a hypocrite?" "You talk a good game, but in reality, you're the same slut you always were." "I haven't had sex in six months." Jack clapped his hands. "So? I haven't sex in six hours, what's your point? You talk as if you a white virgin, when we both know you have a thing for getting fucked really hard, naked, and outside without a condom." "How would you know that now?" "A year ago you were in New York City, you met a man in front of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, remember?" "Yes. He was good." "I know." "How do you know?" Jack stood and turned around and became the man who Josh met in front of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. "Take it you faggot! Take my big cock." Josh almost collapsed. He looked around the restaurant, only he had witnessed this transformation. Jack turned around again and was Jack. He sat down. "For all you know, Joshua, I may have been every anonymous fuck you had. Remember your scripture, the devil may change his form to anything pleasing, or something like that." Josh was speechless. He stood and backed away from Jack. The possibility that every man who fucked his anonymously could have been the devil made him sick. How many anonymous men did he cruise in his life? God! Hundreds." He took a deep breath, threw a dollar on the table and bolted out of the restaurant, almost knocking Nicole over, who was firmly holding Joey's hand. They were with Bryan and Yoli. Jack turned and Joey held up his and Nicole's hands. Jack smiled, toasting his coffee cup at them. The four took a seat in a booth. ... Owen and Peter were naked now, Peter had left his boots and socks on. Owen was lying on the flatbed with his feet dangling over the side, Roy was on his knees, also naked, sucking Owen's cock. Peter was kneeling in front of Owen's face, jerking off. Owen moaned as Roy moved his hands down to his feet and started to tickle them. His mouth moved up and down slowly, making his cock very wet. Roy lifted his head and looked at Peter's hard cock. "Suck his cock," he told Owen. Owen opened his mouth and Peter slid his cock in. Peter got behind Owen's head and allowed his buddy to suck him. Owen moved his feet up to Roy's shoulders, Roy took his toes and kissed them gently, putting them into his mouth and sucking them. Them he dropped them again and put his cock back inside. Owen sucked down Peter's hard cock as Roy went down on his raging cock. But them Roy stood. "Pete, fuck me!" he said. "As I fuck your friend." Owen's eyes widened at the possibility of a cock piercing his virgin ass, but now that he was into it and enjoying it, there was no turning back now. He lifted his legs up and moved to the edge of the flatbed, Peter walked around to behind Roy. Roy took Owen's ankles and held them firm as he stood on his toes to get the blond's ass in range. He penetrated and moaned as he felt Peter enter. "AH!" Roy said, pausing to savor the sensation of having a cock in his ass. He then moved slowly on Owen, fucking through the boy's virgin ass. He got an inch in and then moved more. Peter was fucking hard, Roy was loose and Peter liked fucking chicks that hard, so he went for it. Owen closed his eyes and felt his ass being fucked for the first time, it was wild. The sensation had him wanting more. Who would have guessed that when Roy proposed this deal -- sex for help -- he'd actually like it? Who indeed? Peter was getting into fucking Roy, fucking was basically Peter's forte. Back in Jersey, he'd have so many quickies his cock would ache by day's end. The girls loved his long, hot cock. They loved sucking it, riding it, feeling it penetrate their hot pussies, and taking his load into their mouths. This satisfied many girls, but never a guy, until today. He never felt a mouth so horny and hungry for cock than that of his straight buddy Owen. The same straight buddy whose ass was gobbling up Roy's cock. Peter knew what he'd be doing the rest of the journey to California. Owen was the first to shoot his load, firing it into the chilly morning air. Roy pulled out and Owen sat up to suck on Roy's juicy cock. Roy held the blond's head in place and sprayed his load into the straight boy's mouth. Peter picked up the pace, really fucking Roy hard; fucking him so hard, he pushed him on to of Owen. Peter screamed and came inside Roy's ass. Roy loved that sensation. When the dust settled, Roy said: "Get dressed, my place is up the road. ... Josh bolted from Maggie's like a bat out of hell. He ran into the woods and found a clearing where the sun shone brightly. He undressed and laid on the ground naked. He closed his eyes and let his brain wander. {Flashback}--the summer before. Josh was in Central Park lying on the Great Lawn in shorts. He was sunning himself. He was on his back, shades over his eyes. He caught a glimpse of a tall guy walking past wearing stripped boxers. The guy joined a girl with a bikini on the grass not ten feet away from Josh. Josh wanted to get this guy. The guy glanced over to Josh and winked. The girl laid down, her boyfriend stood and approached Josh. "What's going on?" the guy asked. "Not much. Just horny." "Yeah I know whatcha mean, dude. She's not in the mood. All she wants to do is sun worship, you wanna cock worship?" Josh nearly came in his pants. "Where?" The guy looked around. Then he said: "The roof of my apartment building?" "Is that cool?" "Sure. You like it outside, don't you?" "Hell yeah!" So Josh and his new buddy went into a building two blocks from the park and went up to the roof and got himself fucked relentlessly by this horny straight guy. No rubber, no lube, just hard cock and when it was done the guy shot his load into Josh. Josh looked up from his bent over position and saw they were being watched by a guy in the next building. When they were done, the guy watching them was standing on the front porch, eager to invite Josh over for another fuck session. This one however, included a horny roommate. Josh was again bent over and fucked by both guys. It was a day to remember and.... {End flashback} a day easily forgotten. Josh missed those days when he got fucked again and again. Josh missed them badly. His celibacy had lead to his insanity. What North was doing to him and had just done to him was nasty. It was ridiculous to believe that Jack North was every anonymous fuck Josh encountered, wasn't it? Or was it? That trick he pulled in Maggie's irked Josh to no end. "What do we have here?" said the voice of a strapping young stud. Josh glanced over. The guy wore jeans and T-shirt and was barefoot. They raise them cute here, Josh thought. Cute and tempting. STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE XLVIII, WHICH WILL BE POSTED ON MONDAY MAY 11, 1998. 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