Date: Sun, 4 Aug 2019 11:54:34 +0000 (UTC) From: ozzalone65@aol.com Subject: Donkey Dongs (The Mule Farm (1) This is a fictional story about sexual acts between men and animals.If this subject offends you, please move on. If not. I hope you enjoy it. This is an alternate story based of my "Donkey Dongs" story from the other year. So it is new story and new characters. Donkey Dongs (The Mule Farm (1) Hi. My name is Oscar. I am currently 22 hears old. I am of Mexican decent and a Gay male. I come from a deeply Catholic family. So just imagine how fun it was to tell my family the glorious new that I was a cock loving fag. It was, let's just say a very colourful experience. It took my mom and dad a while to get used to my being a Gay man. But they adjusted. And for the most part they seem fine with it. 'Why am I telling you this' you think. Who cares. Nowadays kids come out to their parents all the time. And you are right. That happens every day, everywhere. But that is not the reason for this declaration. Being gay has become very acceptable today. My big declaration is not about that. It's about something else that is even more taboo. Something I think would kill my mother. But it's Something I love. Something i desire more than the feel of a hot man. "Now sit down" I would have to say to them "This is big" But the thing is, this conversation will never happen. My family would just go bat shit crazy. But. I will tell you guys. Complete strangers thatdont know me for Adam. I dont have to worry about bumping to you on the streets and getting the 'freaky eye'. But you should still sit down for this. And prepare youself for my declaration. Take a breath. A deep breath. "I am a beastie". I am saying to you "Huh. What is a bestie?" You ask. Well a beastie is someone who is into animal sex. Bestiality. And I for one love it. And my preference is that of donkeys, mules. Or what have you. And I will tell you the story of where this lust for mule dick started. So like I said. Sit down my friends and I will tell you my tale of finding my favorite dick. Big long black donkey dick.... I was 17 when it started. I had of course come out to my family at 16. So it had been but less than a year. I had just graduated high school. And before any more schooling I wanted to travel a bit. My mom suggested I go to visit family in Mexico. "You have an uncle that has a donkey farm" she said "Visit him and then see Mexico." "I could call him" I thought it was cool. I could stay at my uncle's place cheap and then have a car rental to get around. So I agreed. "Great. I. Will call him" she said So i had a vacation planned for the summer. I would go to Mexico. Have some fun and meet some hot Mexicans. 'I should try and date Latins' I said to myself. It would make my mother happy. But I wasn't even sure who I wanted. Right now I was just interested in this trip. That way I had time to think what I wanted. "This will be really cool" I said to myself again I was in Mexico a few weeks later. My mom had booked the trip and set up for me to stay with my uncke Guillermo. I had never met my uncle as my family came to America before I was born. And they never made the treck back. I had seen pictures of him only when he was younger. Early twenties was the latest. He qas definitely from my mothers side. Thinner and fairly handsome. Save for the long hair in his older pics. So I was totally unprepared when i saw my uncle now. He was in his 40s when I came to visit. "Uncle Guillermo!" I chirped when I saw him "Oscar. How are you my nephew?"" "Come give your uncle a hug." I was shocked and a bit turned on when I saw my uncle for the first time. He was fairly tall and had black hair and a full beard. There was some graying going on at the sides of his hair. He was older but damn he was hamdsome. Again victim of my mother's genes. His body was full and sturdy too. I surmised it was all the farm work. His firearms were dark and thick. There were fine hairs in them. The shirt was spread over his obviously wrong chest. And then he wore jeans that were fairly snug on his long muscular legs. And he was showing a fairly nice package. "Damn!" I said to myself "My uncle is fucking hot" "Does my mom know this" I didn't think she was aware of her smoldering brother that she hadn't seen in twenty plus years. But at this moment in time I was. Guillermo hugged my and asked alot of questions. Like why hadnt we come down and visited. "Would loved to have seen your mother" he stated "And to see my nephew." "Such a handsome man" Then he grabbed my bags and lead me to the truck he had. It smelled of livestock. But I immediately scolded myself as he drove. "Jews Oscar. What were you expecting" my head shouted at me "Flowers.?" "He is a farmer after all" Guillermo drove out if the city and about 25 minutes out. We passed through some mountainous area before leavung the city entirely. Then another 10 or so minutes beyind this we pulled into a farm. It was huge. I the saw alot if Burros. Mules, donkeys or whatever they were called here. And there were a lot if them. The beasts were like small odd looking horses. And I kind of laughed. Then closer in I saw pigs and chickens as we pulled up to the main house in the farm. It was actually pretty big. And nice once I got in. "We are here" he said I stepped out and looked over to several barns to the right. There was a silo near the last one. And to the left of the house a large garden area. I could see what appeared to me at least a hundred tomato plants. And lots if red tomatoes. Little red dots strewn throughout the plants. And then I saw a women come out if them. She waved at the truck as we pulled up. She was a lovely woman with pulled up hair and a beautiful smile. She headed towards us with several baskets of the bright red tomatoes she had been picking. "Hello" she said as she reached us "You must be Oscar" "Come here. Give me a hug" I guessed that she was his wife or something. But my mother mentioned nothing about a wife. She had said he had been with a few women in the past. But he never married. So I smiled brightly at the strange woman hugging me. "I am Ana" she said "Hi Ana" I said back I turned to my uncle and shrugged. He smiked and then said that she was indeed his wife. That they had been married only 3 years now. "No children yet" she chirped "But we hope to soon" She then hugged him and he kissed her back. "Come. I show you your room" Ana said. Then we headed into the house. My uncle stayed back and said he was going to get the rest if the tomatoes. The house was alot nicer inside than I expected. Especially considering the smell in his truck. It was decorated very farmhouse country. Which of xourae was expected. But things were beat and tidy. And there was the smell od flowers inside. "Nice home" I said to her "Thanks you." She replied "I refuse to let the outside in" "Guillermo tends to make a big mess. " She lead me up some stairs and to the left. There was a hall passed several doors. And then to the left again to a room with dormers that face the barns and a bunch of trees. "Here. You can use this room" she said "Thanks Ana" I said Then I decided to ask the obvious question. "Its such a big house though" I said "Why soo big?" "For our eventual family" she stated She explained that she was from a big family and loved it. And its what she wanted for herself. We spoke a bit more before we heard Guillermo come back in. I asked her about what they grew in the farm. She said a bit if everything. But the main sourse of money for them was Burros. "Guillermo breeds them" she stated "Burros?" I questioned "Didn't know there was a need for them" She said that it was big here in Mexico. That he was a big supplier for most of the country. Then she smiled and turned to leave. "I will leave to to unpack" she said She was going to help her husband. I placed my bags in the bed and began to do just that. Unpack. I then looked out the window to the barns and the vast expanse of farm. Beyond the barns I saw all those mules out there. And it did seem alot. There had to be near a hundred from what I could see from the window. "Wow. A mule farm" I said "That sure is different"....... To be continued