From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Male Zoo
Date: Thu, 26 Mar 1998 21:12:44 GMT

"You got to see this" Craig told me as we ducked behind some bushes. The park
was closed of course as it does every day at sundown. Chains block traffic but
there was no way to keep people out on foot.
Years ago they had put up fences but that didn't work either. They were cut or
pulled apart, so the city decided to take them down altogether.
Craig and I started going there when we were kids. Our first pot, our first
beers and our first blowjobs were the result.
Boys and girls would wander about, find willing partners and share their
stolen booze, drugs and each other.
Everyone knew about it, joiked about it and even the teachers mentioned it to
get a knowing laugh from the students.
Parents knew too and warned us about gettin mugged or even worse, arrested
there.
Cops did patrol the place now and then. Monday mornings we usually heard about
some kid getting picked up in the park. We only imagined what the reasons were
for. Drugs was usually the word, but we knew better.
A kid could go to certain parts of the park and make extra pocket money making
some older man happy. Craig and I saw parents of some of our friends there
too, sitting in their cars waiting.
There were lots of stories about girls putting out there too of course. But
nobody joked about the guys doing what we all knew some of us did up there.
The first time I let a dude suck me off was for some pot. After that, I did it
again, especialy during the summer, for money.
Craig did too, although we never talked about it. It was "queer" stuff and no
kid wanted to be known as a fag.
He led me thru the brush and behind some buildings to where the old zoo was.
We had a new one across the park with all the animals, smells and tourists of
course. But the old zoo was just a few run down buildings and cages. The city
just didn't have the money to demolish it..so they let it fall apart.
I saw several people hanging around smoking and drinking. Laughter could be
heard. They didn't even try to hide the fact they were there.
Someone's radio blasted some dance music and a couple were moving to the beat.
I realized they were both men.
Craig said "I know" when I whispered it to him and moved on.
We circled around and saw the group from a different angle..
"They do this about once a month" Craig filled me in. I was surprised he
hadn't told me about it long ago, whatever it was.
But just as I was going to ask him that, I saw what he was talking about.
Inside one of the old cages were other guys and they were all naked. As I
peered closer, some had collars around their necks or leather chaps on. One or
two had jockstrap like things on too....but their cocks were hanging out of
them.
The men who were outside the cage were poking at them, touching them, holding
their private parts.
I rubbed mine which was getting hard looking at this weird scene.
"They hang around until all the guys in the cage are taken" Craig told me as
if to answer my question. Actually, it was my question, but I hadn't asked it
yet.
I saw two men lead one of the naked guys away using a chain as a kind of
leash.
Another man was examining the ass of one of the other kids.
We moved closer.....close enough to begin to see that we recognized some of
the guys behind bars. Alex and Martin from our very own class were there. A
neighbor of mine was one of the men outside the cage. And the guy who I had
sucked off for drugs was there too.
"Want to make some money?" Craig asked. I looked at him and didn't respond at
all. I didn't know what he meant. And before I could ask, he was gone.
I watched as he walked into the group and got lots of stares. He said
something and someone laughed.
Then Craig stripped totally naked in the middle of the group and someone put a
collar around his neck. He moved into the cage and remained there.
My cock was hard as hell. I watched and eventually all the boys in the cage
were gone..including Craig.
The radio was gone, the men were gone too. 
It was quiet.
I went over and looked around where they all had been.
"Hot scene huh" a voice said making me jump.
It was a kid I thought I recognized from church. "I missed it...too
late..couldn't get away from the folks tonight. Shit, I could have made a
hundred bucks easy too."
"they pay that much?" I asked and got the full information.
I didn't react to his talking about blowjobs..but getting buttfucked did make
me mutter. I had never done that or even thought about doing it seriously.
"It's easy after the first time. Hell your butt is tighter then their wives
twats". 
He seemed quite casual about it all. "Want to mess around or go with me to the
Rose garden?" he asked.
The Rose garden section was where one went to get or give bjs....my pockets
had been stuffed with twenty dollar bills there more then a few times. So had
Craigs.
I got two that night and gave one. So I was doing pretty well. And each time I
thought of the sight of those guys in that cage...especially Craig.
He showed up at my house early the next morning. As usual, Mom let him in and
he came to my bedroom, pulling the bedcovers off my naked sleeping body and
abusing me with his hand and mouth until I pushed him away or came, whichever
happened first. That morning I pushed him off me.
As I showered and dressed he told me what happened the night before.
He was taken to a guys house where he was kept on his hands and knees, made to
drink from a dog dish, and suck dick. He had to bark like a dog, was smacked
on the butt with a newspaper and even taken into the backyard and made to piss
on a tree. He kept talking like the guy was thinking up all this weird
stuff..but I realized Craig actually did it..and talked like it was fun.
When I asked what happened, he said he got fucked a couple of times and they
drove him home.
"They?" I said.
"Oh yea the guy had a son..you know him from school" Craig replied offhandedly
as he threw me a towel.
"Nice cock too" he added "Almost as nice as yours" He flipped my hardening
dick.
"You've been buttfucked?" I reacted.
"Sure ..haven't you ?"
"You're the first" I said.
Craig looked at me and then smiled.
"Great"
So I got on my hands and knees on my bed and tried to relax as Craig got
inside me with his cock.....we took such a long time, my Mom gave up yelling
at me to get some breakfast and went shopping.
Craig was just showing me the positions to get fucked in. My favorate was on
my back lookup up at him. His hands clasped my ankles tight and his body moved
as if he were going in slow motion...his cock sliding in and out of me.
His cum shot across my stomach and chest...that wasn't the first time he did
that. We both had shot all over each other before.
"Now you're ready"
But it took a few weeks before we found ourselves in the park again. And Craig
yanked my hand as we walked into the group. We were already half naked due to
the summer night heat.
The cutoffs slipped off easily. The collars fit tight and we stood beside the
others in the cage, offering ourselves for inspection.
I went home with two guys. They said they were lovers. I became their boy that
night. My throat and ass were theirs anytime they wanted them.
I helped to shave one of them head to toe too. I lay across his lap afterwards
to see how long it would take to make me cry as he spanked me. 
We went back to the cages and I rejoined a few others waiting to be picked
again. One older man took me next and said I was for his son.
I didn't know what that meant until I got to his house. A cage in a room was
located in the center of the floor.
Inside was a naked kid..about my age. And I was pushed inside the cage with
him and the door locked.
The man left but a camera was trained on us.
The other kid and I were told not to talk..so we remained quiet.
The cage was so small we couldn't move without rubbing against each other.
The kid was horny and his mouth was all over me. He moved my head so I knew I
was supposed to do to him the same thing.
Despite the small cage, the metal bars and the cramps I was feeling in most of
my muscles, we squired around each other like animals, licking, sucking,
fucking and kissing for what seemed like hours.
The old man woke us up and took us out of the cage. He watched as we showered
together and dried each other off. 
He said I could sleep there or he'd take me home.
I followed the kid back into the room and into the cage to sleep.
I found tne hundred dollar bill in the pocket of my cutoffs as we rode to my
house. I asked to be let off at Craigs instead.
He was in bed and asleep when I got there. I stripped and slid along side of
him hopeing he'd wake up first and buttfuck me again. 
Until then, I dreamed. I dreamed about being collared and caged.