Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2009 07:13:49 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "Seduced by a Bonobo, Part One" by Jay Roberts Bestiality +++Well, that title might get attention from kids who love their apes and monkeys. Banish that thought kid, especially if you are until eighteen which is the close off age for reading these disgraceful stories. Be my guest, when you are over eighteen. I was attending uni, studying bio, working part time at the local Zoo for beer money. Yeah, the pay was really low, but you go to clean up shit to make up for the low pay (hah!). The three hours I spent at the zoo park was hectic. "Hey Jeff, feed the rhino," or "Jeff pet the zebra, he's looking sad." I was responsible for doing some of the feeding and as you can see, they treated me as a college boy and must know how to check on the animal's psyche. I let on that I loved these beasts, otherwise I would end up like Zeke. By virtue of my age, twenty, I got the better job while Zeke was cleanup boy. He was also a part- time, high school senior, a mere eighteen. He was a good kid, never complained, even when his turn came in the elephant compound. I don't know if you ever saw elephant poop, but it is big (how big?) Think of space rockets. I told you that I love animals, even the grumpy ones, but my favorite was Billy Bonobo. I guess you know what a bonobo is, but in case there are a few who don't it is an ape, looks quite a bit like a chimpanzee, but boy they are sure different. I believe that chimps and bonobos had a common ancestor. Bonobos are gentle. They are very sexual, jerk off or fuck many times a day. Chimps do their share, but nothing like bonobos. Chimps murder their own kind, like us, bonobos would rather cum than fight. Billy Bonobo had a wife for a two years, just as he was emerging from his adolescence. Unfortunately, she got the flu or some exotic disease and died last year. Billy has been lonely but attempts to move him into the other small ape cages proved a bad idea. They attached him constantly, fearing he would take their woman. So he spent his time in lonely isolation, masturbating a lot. He'd pretend fuck a bale of hay, the fence post and would have fucked me if I wasn't fast on my feet. The zoo visitors, especially the young kids would be steered away from his area for fear they would get ideas. Of course they were already rubbing it off, but mom didn't know. The tender kids were also being protected form the sight of Billy's penis that was in evidence a lot of the time, and usually erected. It was a long and curved upward, its pink shaft encased in a brown foreskin. Billy liked me. Maybe too much. He ignored Zeke, but when I came to feed him, he's smile at me and rub his cock. A couple of times he patted my rear end. It felt good, but I was a little afraid of what he had in mind. Whenever I passed his compound, on the way to feed some animal, he would smile and make grunting noises he thought would win me over. Zeke noticed. Now Zeke was a cute boy, cute to humans, but not bonobos. Zeke was tall, about six inches over six feet, long slim body and good looking facial features topped by flaming red hair. I think Billy was not fond of red hair, he preferred my dark brown hair, like his own. I didn't share Billy's feelings about Zeke. I thought he was positively hot. On warm days, when he were his work out shorts, he exposed his mile long hairless, muscular legs. To me, he was the best looking animal at the Zoo. Did he feel that way about me? I think so, but I never pursued the issue. It's a sticky wicket fucking where you work. Of course, Billy bonobo didn't think that way. But back to Zeke. He's eighteen, as I said. Naturally he is subject to frequent hard ons. I've seen them, and he has seen that I was checking him out. He gave me a lop sided grin, cheeky, but that look held promises of a potential. I have to admit, I was no Hunchback of Notre Dame. No sir, my high school career was spent with the soccer team. I build up a good body with plenty of flat muscles on my five foot, ten inch frame. My blond hair and small features only added to my attractiveness to man...and beast. So, with all this in my favor, how come I was just working on a job involved with feeding animals? At least I was a step up from Zeke's job. Today, I brought Billy's dinner container. I hid a special treat for him behind my back. He opened the lid on the container (he could do those kind of things) and peered in and sniffed disdainfully. He'd do that every time I handed him his food, it was a sort of act for my benefit. I wiped out my banana (no not that!). He was delighted. Before delicately peeling it, the way he always did, he leered at me and did all kinds of erotic things with it. I ignored him. He wasn't going to get me into his game. I sat down on the concrete edge of his little pool and kept him company while he ate. I truly felt sorry for the little guy and his loneliness. After he finished, he came over and handed me the empty container. He held it low and I leaned down to retrieve it. Suddenloy, I felt his hands on my head, in my hair. I relaxed. He was thanking me by grooming my. He searched my hair but apparently didn't find any cooties. I lifted my head to smile and thank him when one of his long arms reached around my head and his hand held the back of hair. He leaned toward me and put his lips against mine. Wow! I have to take a moment to tell you about that. He didn't kiss like a human, no, his lips spread wide and his pushed his tongue into my mouth. Now you're thinking, UGH. No, it wasn''t bad, and he didn't have bad breath, it was more like earthy. I proceeded with his kiss, I was at his mercy and he held me tightly. He didn't French kiss like you or I might, no, he pushed his tongue rapidly in and out like he was fucking my mouth. My head was swimming with the effecf. All the while, to add to the sexuality of the moment, his other hand was wanking himself wildly and he was moaning audibly. I think he came. At least there was spooge on the ground between us. He let go of me and went over to the corner of his cage and curled up and went to sleep. What? No after sex cigarette? I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and tiptoed out. My cock was still hard, but it was going down. As I walked around the rear of the area of Billy's area, I spied Zeke standing back there. Did he see what went on? I wasn't sure, but I gave him a little wave and walked back to the locker room, after dropping off Billy's empty canteen. I changed out of my white coved alls uniform (that color meant I was superior to Zeke who wore the blue coveralls.) I dressed for the street and left for the day. End Part One ++++Billy continues his seduction in Part Two.