Jockey Hollow

Published on Mar 17, 1999

Encounters

JOCKEY HOLLOW

LXVI

Bryan stared at Jerry, his eyes bulging at the size of the cock that was about to penetrate his ass. Granted, his ass was not tight, but there was a limit to what he could take. Jerry knelt on the sofa, his knees on either side of Bryan's legs, and rubbed it against Bryan's lips. Bryan opened up and took the big fat dick inside his mouth. he sucked it. He made it wet with saliva, sucking the tip very gingerly, then taking a little of the shaft, then more of the shaft. He wasn't able to deep throat it, but Jerry forced more in and Bryan gagged a little. Jerry smiled sadistically and Bryan looked at Nicole. Nicole was sorry she had forced Bryan into this and Bryan was sure his choice was not the best one.

Jerry turned Bryan on his stomach. Jerry parted Bryan's ass cheeks and spit inside of it and worked his fingers in. Bryan moaned as his ass was being fingered, enjoying that sensation.

"You like that, huh?" Jerry said.

Bryan did not answer, he took a pillow and buried his face inside it, knowing what was about to come next. Jerry opened the ass cheeks wider and inserted his flaming cock tip. Bryan felt it go in like a shot and then felt half of the 10" go in at once. Bryan jolted forward. Nicole watched eagerly. Jerry pulled out to his tip and drove it in a little past the half way point. Bryan picked his head up and when Jerry pulled back a third time, he rammed the whole ten inches in at once. Bryan was crying at this point. He never felt such pain in his life. Nicole could not see Bryan's face, but thought that Jerry was getting a little rough. But Jerry was just beginning.

He was began fucking Bryan's ass, moving himself up and down, in and out. Bryan's ass was being pounded and as he fucked Bryan, riding his ass in and out, he picked Bryan's thin framed body up so Bryan was in a doggy style position. Without lube, Jerry pulled back and drove home, pulled back and drove home. Nicole sat on the easy chair masturbating to this incredible scene, unaware that Bryan was sobbing now, his ass was sore and tender and Jerry was fucking harder.

"Gee you're tight!" Jerry said continuing to thrust his hips.

"Didn't realize you were so big!" Bryan said.

"Big cock, big load. Ya want it slut!"

"Y-yes."

"Good because," Jerry took a deep breath. "Here it comes."

Jerry let loose a load that washed Bryan's anal walls like a fire hose. Thick, gooey strings of cum entered Bryan's ass. Nicole was panting watching the flow of emotion between Bryan and Jerry. Gay men easily bond with the man they are with, even if the encounter was an anonymous quickie.

...

Jack smiled in a perplexed manner, happy to see his old protege, yet wondering how on earth he made it here.

"Listen, Rusty," Jack said. "My name is Jack. Jack North. I changed my name for legal purposes."

"You're still a doc, aren't you?"

"Jack is fine, Rusty, okay?"

"Okay."

"Now, Jack said. I heard from my friend Cooper here that you and he had some fun before."

"Yeah, he fucks good."

Jack lit another cigarette and puffed smoke into the air.

"Go at it again," Jack said.

"Now?"

"Why not? It's three in the morning, nobody's around and you have the counter. I'd love to watch you two hot and horny studs going at it."

Cooper looked at Rusty and they both undressed really quickly and got up on the counter. Cooper got on his back and Rusty parted his legs. He kissed Cooper's cock head and licked the slit. He put his mouth on it and swallowed his way down, deep throating it. Cooper got the shivers and moaned softly. He stroked Rusty's hair. Rusty worked on Cooper's cock, sucking it, licking the hardening shaft, feeling the throbbing veins against his lips.

Jack smoked his cigarette and smiled. Cooper was enjoying it, he bent his knees and placed his clasped hands behind his head. He watched as Rusty went up and down slowly and at his own pace. Cooper let Rusty set the pace of the action. He'd just close his eyes and enjoy the ride. Rusty sucked faster now, bobbing his head, moving it at a rapid pace up and down.

Rusty stopped sucking and stood up on his knees and walked to Cooper's chest area and squatted over the cock he was just sucking. He spread open his ass cheeks and sat down on it. Cooper moaned, lowering his legs and opening his eyes. Rusty was beginning his slow decent on Cooper's cock. The boy was good at this. He loved getting fucked in any position. He did not care if he was on his back, on his side, on his stomach, on all fours, or riding. As long as there was a raw cock in him and the fuckee was willing to shoot his load inside of him, he was happy. Gang bangs were nice too, he recalled being in his fuck room and having 5-7 guys lined up waiting to fuck the dickens out of him, using the prior guy's cum as lube.

But riding Cooper was great too, especially with an audience, another of Rusty's turn-ons. A non-participatory audience was always good for Rusty's libido. He rode it slow, to get used to it, then with increased speed. Jack smoked away, watching. Then Jack noticed the look in Cooper's eye, that all familiar glint. Cooper's feet gyrated and he let out a forceful load inside Rusty's ass. Rusty took a deep breath and came on Cooper's chest.

"Bravo!" Jack said. "Bravo."

...

Nicole comforted a hurting Bryan. Bryan was still in a lot of pain. He rested his head on her lap. His sore ass was on a pillow and his semi-cock lying on his thigh. Nicole would do anything to have that in her mouth. She stroked Bryan's hair and Bryan fell asleep. What a gorgeous stud he was. So incredibly cute. She was sorry that he had to get fucked by such a big cock, so big that it hurt him. She would have had his cock inside of her, throbbing in her pussy, creaming her vaginal walls. She had become fixated on the notion of getting Bryan to fuck her madly. To have one meaningless quickie would mean more to her than a lasting relationship. After Joey, it would be a long time before she could her heart and soul to anyone. But a mindless, lustful quickie would be just the thing.

...

The diner was empty at 7 a.m. Cooper had left for the river and John was at work. Kenny and the Sheriff entered and sat down in a booth. Kenny held up two fingers to indicate two coffees.

"Why did you confront Bryan? He's on to you now."

"I put him on warning because I know he'll slip up and when he does, I'll be there waiting for him. I can monitor his actions very well."

John brought the coffees.

"In the Summer of 1995," Kenny said, "the FBI investigated AOL users for child pornography. They ordered AOL to open private e-mail boxes. Our agents found several thousand disgusting photos of children involved in sexual positions. We were able to make arrests and had their AOL service terminated. The investigation I'm running now is sort of an extension of that investigation. I am after anybody who lures minors for sex. A year later, a man in California was arrested, in a kiddie porn sting, for traveling across the state line to a motel in Nevada for sex. He thought he agreed to meet an 15 year old boy, but it was an undercover agent waiting for him in the motel room. That's what I will do if I have to. Bryan has NO idea who he's talking to or dealing with."

"Aren't you going to be viewed as a hypocrite?"

"How so?"

"Well you are gay. You've had sex with me on numerous occasions. You're going after another gay man, you're heading down a tricky path in court."

"This investigation has nothing to do with sexual preference, Cliff. I could give a fuck who fucks Bryan. As long as they are 18 and older he can fuck every guy in Nebraska."

Kenny took a sip of his coffee.

"How's the Alyssa investigation going?" Kenny asked.

"It's a dead end. I may need your help with that."

"Sure, any--" Kenny tailed off and froze a second as he saw smoke rising from the booth in front of him. He glanced to his right and saw John bringing coffee over. "We were alone when we sat down, weren't we?"

"Yes."

Kenny stood and saw Jack reading a newspaper with a freshly lit Newport in his fingers.

"Good morning, Agent Westmoreland. Beautiful day is it not?"

Kenny looked at the Sheriff who shrugged. How odd Jack appearing at the mere mention of Alyssa's name.

...

Yoli was in the kitchen making coffee. She had to do a morning shift and was already dressed. Nicole came in and sat at the table. She slept on the sofa. Bryan had retired to his computer before Yoli woke up.

"Good morning," Yoli said.

"Good morning. You're up early."

"I have to work this morning."

"Bryan had sex with somebody last night and I watched."

"I figured as much. He's always looking for sex."

"Do you think he'd consider the opposite sex?"

"What?"

"I want him, Yoli. I want your brother's cock in me."

Yoli's face dropped. She was not as happy as she was a few moments ago.

"Don't you lead him on, Nicole. I'm warning you, do not lead him on. If you hurt him, you'll have to answer to me."

"I'm not looking for a boyfriend, I'm looking for a long fuck."

"Bryan is gay, Nicole. He spends his days in front of that computer screen looking for men to come here and fuck him bareback. He's my brother and he's gay, and I love him. I wish to God he'd using a fucking condom, but he doesn't and that's okay. But I do not him hurt. Am I clear?"

"Yup!"

Nicole took two cups of coffee and headed for Bryan's room. Bryan was sitting on a pillow, his chair adjusted to its lowest lever. He was wearing sweats and his barefeet were up on the desk. Nicole handed Bryan the coffee.

"How's your butt?"

"Sore."

Nicole nodded. "Anybody good on?"

"Not really, it's early though," Bryan said, nodding an acknowledgment to the coffee. "Thanks."

"No problem. I'll be inside."

Bryan smiled and Nicole winked. She picked up Bryan's left foot and put his big toe in her mouth and left the room.

STAY TUNED FOR EPISODE LXVII TO BE POSTED ON FRIDAY MARCH 26, 1999. THESE EPISODES CAN BE FOUND ON THE NIFTY ARCHIVE: http://www.nifty.org/.

Next: Chapter 72


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