Date: Sun, 08 Sep 2002 23:08:10 +0000
From: Reggie Roche <regroch007@msn.com>
Subject: Donkey Boy's Great Escape
So, I'm pretty pissed about having to go to a circus. But my girlfriend
Jeanna and her friend Rebecca have been talking about it for weeks. Plus
I've been dragging Jeanna out to ball games and I know she can't stand it. I
figured... alright I'll go.
My memories of circuses are the same as everyone remembers... animals,
clowns, balloons, blah blah, blah. We arrived at the circus in the early
evening and toured all of the outside attractions before stepping under the
big top. I have to say this particular circus seemed extremely well
organized. This being a late Friday night event... the organizers had been
advertising it as an over 21 event and even got a hot local band to provide
entertainment to try and attract a younger hipper crowd. They did a good job
at that. It looked as though the majority of people were of the club hopping
age.
As we sauntered through the various isles I lingered behind Jeanna and
Rebecca with Becky's boyfriend Charles- or `Chuck' as I called him. He hated
that.
"So Chuck... how you like the circus so far?" I asked, not really caring
what his answer would be.
"Well I must contend that the organizers have done an excellent job at
putting this event together." He answered in his typical clenched jaw
fashion as he studied the attractions around us.
"Yeah... I have to agree with you there." I answered as I watched Jeanna
and Becky gawking at a poster in front of a tent.
"Hey Guys!' Becky shouted. "C'mere and check this out!"
Charles and I walked over. The poster was an advertisement for the
circus' freak show. And, upon further studying I could see why Jeanna and
Becky were so interested. Next to that poster was a poster advertising
`Golden Rod: The Strongest Man in the World'. He looked to be a handsome
muscular man with a mane of gold.
Becky was giggling and pointing at the size of the guy's package as I
stepped up to them and said, "Yeah I see why they call him Golden Rod...
hehheh."
Jeanna glared back at me, "You know it's always about sex with you!"
Geezuz! She is such a stiff sometimes. She walked down the isle and
towards the freak show's entrance to purchase tickets. Becky took Charles by
the arm and followed. As they walked away Becky turned and flashed me a wink
and a smile. Geezuz! What is she doing with that stiff Charles? You know,
Becky's relationship with Chuck is all about his cash flow. The guy showers
her with gifts and money. But hell as long as he's getting a piece of Becky
ass more power to him. Damn she's fine. Jeanna's close as far as looks- but
not near as sexual. I mean I haven't had actual intercourse with Jeanna yet.
She's `saving herself'. For What!?!?
Anyway... I slowly followed the group towards the freak show's entrance. I
check out the other posters on the way over. There was the `Tallest Man In
The World' who coincidentally had the biggest feet in the world. There was
`The All New Donkey Boy' half human and half donkey. Finally... I came to a
poster I could relate to. `Giganta the Amazon'- she looked to be about six
and a half feet tall and amazingly- very attractive. I mean she was
beautiful. There was something kind of hard about her features and she was
kind of muscular but she had to have at least 48DD's going. What a Rack! I
mean maybe they were EE's or GG's. And I am definitely a breast man.
After seeing that, I skipped past the rest of the posters and up to the
front of the line. Jeanna handed me my ticket, "So I see you changed your
mine?"
"Yeah maybe it looks like fun." I said nonchalantly.
We all stepped through a dark velvet curtain and took our places on a row
of bleachers with the rest of the crowd. This tent was actually fairly small
and the bleachers looked to seat about 50 people. Over the next few minutes
it was filled to capacity. The lights dimmed and a voice came over the loud
speaker announcing that the show would start in 10 minutes.
Jeanna looked over to me, "Reggie, go get us some sodas and popcorn
before the show starts."
"You know... why couldn't you ask before we sat down..." I complained.
"Charles go with Reg," Becky nudged at Charles.
"Yes Becca-deary," Chuck answered as only he could.
"Oh alright..." I conceded as Chuck and I struggled to get past the crowd
sitting next to us on the bleachers.
We made it to the concession stands within the freak show tent and stood
in line for the refreshments. I placed our order and looked over to Chuck
who instinctively pulled out his wallet to pay. As he was paying I looked
down the concession isle and noticed a long row of cages and small stages.
"What's that stuff over there?" I asked the attractive kid behind the
counter.
"Those are the freaks sir." She answered back.
"Hey don't call me sir," I snapped backed, "I'm young enough to be your
brother."
"Or my boyfriend." She smiled and winked back.
I stood there with a stupid grin on my face as Chuck took the sodas.
"Reginold you take the popcorn."
"Hey let's go check out the freaks before we go back." I said to Chuck.
"Becca's popcorn will get cold," Chuck answered as I stepped in front of
him.
"Oh c'mon it's gonna take a couple of minutes," I motioned towards the
isle.
"I suppose I don't have much of a choice," Chuck turned and headed for
the isle of cages as I scooted after him.
"Doesn't look like there's anything over here," I said as we noticed that
the cages were all empty. "They must be getting prepped for the show or
something."
"Oh look," Chuck said as he motioned towards the end of the isle,
"there's something in that cage."
We walked over to the end of the isle. It was a fairly large cage the
rims of the cage were decorated with extravagant wood carvings and painted a
lacquered red and gold. A sign was displayed in front of the cage reading
`Donkey Boy' and `Do Not Feed'.
"Oh, it's just a donkey," said Chuck, clearly frustrated that we walked
all this way to see an ass. Chuck turned and began heading back the way we
came.
"Ha! Hey there's gotta be something special about this ass," I said
jokingly as I peered into the cage. It looked like a normal donkey. I don't
where the `Boy' part of Donkey Boy came from.
"Hey," I said to the donkey, "why they call you Donkey Boy?" I asked the
question not expecting an answer. I turned to follow Chuck but was stopped
dead in my tracks when I heard...
"Cause I can talk."
"Whoa!" I spun around and looked back into the cage. The donkey was
starring right at me with what looked to be a grin on his face.
"Hey Chuck!" I called out, "...come and check this out!"
"I haven't the time Reginold," Chuck answered over his shoulder as he
headed back towards the bleachers.
"Donkey... did you say that?" I asked the animal as it stood motionless in
the cage.
"Do you see anyone else here?" He answered back.
"Holy crap... a talking donkey!" I was amazed.
"What's yer name?" the donkey asked me.
"My name?" I stupidly replied.
"Of course your name dummy who else am I talking to here?" the donkey
cracked wise and somehow managed to display a look of annoyance on his face.
"Oh right... heh heh." I laughed nervously as I looked over my shoulder to
see that Chuck was nowhere in sight. "I'm Reg or Reggie," I answered.
"Hey Reg... or Reggie," The donkey said, "take a look at this." The donkey
stepped to his side displaying one of the largest set of cock and balls I'd
ever seen.
"What the hell!" I blurted in disgust. I mean what the hell was this?
"Take a look at that fella..." the donkey said, "that's almost a
two-footer."
He was right his cock must've been at least a foot and a half long and
his balls were each the size of grapefruits. I froze for a moment in time
and in my shock noticed that the thick stiff cock's head was glistening with
donkey juice. In a cross-eyed daze I watched a drip form at the bulbous head
and fall, almost in slow motion, as it splashed in a small pool underneath
him.
I snapped out of it, shaking my head as I noticed that I just squeezed
both popcorn containers, spilling most of the popcorn on the floor around
me. I turned and headed back to the bleachers past the concession stand
where the cute girl called something out to me as I stumbled past in a daze.
When I finally got to the bleachers the show had already started. It was
dark and I had a hard time weaving my way through the crowd. I scooted past
the seated patrons and finally reached Chuck, Becky and Jeanna. I shuffled
past Chuck and was stuck in front of Becky as Jeanna scooted over to make
room for me.
"Oh my... Reggie," Becky exclaimed as I looked down at her. I parted the
two buckets of popcorn which blocked my view from above to reveal a smile on
Becky's face and to my horror... a raging hard-on in my shorts. It tented my
loose shorts and was literally inches from her face.
"Whoa!" I quickly sat down on the spot Jeanna cleared. She hadn't noticed
my erection as she was clearly entranced with the show. I looked to my right
and found Becky still gazing at my crotch with a smile on her face. I
nervously looked past her to Chuck who was also too busy watching the show
to notice any of this. I handed Jeanna a bucket of popcorn and handed the
other to Becky who passed it to Chuck without taking her eyes off my crotch.
She finally looked up at me as I nervously turned to the show, not wanting
to make eye contact with her.
"What's gotten into you Reggie boy?" She asked suggestively.
"Nothing," I snapped back, still in shock over the incident with the
donkey and completely numbed by the fact that I now had an erection. And it
wasn't just any erection, my cock was throbbing hard. I continued to
nervously watch the show as Golden Rod stepped into the center circle and
lifted a huge set of weights over his head.
"Next time I should go with you to get the refreshments," Becky teased.
I giggled nervously trying my best to ignore her. I tried to focus on the
show as Golden Rod now lifted the weights with his teeth. But I found my
eyes journeying down to his crotch. It was bulging. I could almost see his
cock twitch and throb as he strained to lift the weights. I found myself
wondering how big it might be and whether there was a collection of juice
collecting at the head. I now felt pre-cum dripping down my own leg through
my shorts.
"Holy Shit," I exclaimed out loud.
"I know... He's incredible isn't he," Jeanna exclaimed as she watched
Golden Rod put on his show.
I now felt a hand gently wrap around my raging hard cock. I looked down
to find Becky's hand squeezing my erection through my now soaked shorts.
"Reggie," she sighed in amazement as she could clearly feel that my cock
and balls were soaked in pre-cum. "What happened to you?"
I couldn't answer. What could I say? And Jeanna is sitting right next to
me. What would she say if she found her best friend's hand wrapped around my
pole? I had to get out of there. I leaned looked over to Jeanna and excused
myself to use the restroom.
"Yeah okay honey," she answered without even turning her head.
I stood up all the while Becky continued to grip my iron hard pole. I
literally had to tug it away from her causing my stiff cock to flop around
in my shorts. She continued to gaze at me with a goofy grin on her face as I
struggled to get past the bleacher crowd. I was hunched over in an attempt
to hide my hard-on.
I finally made it out to the concession stands and leaned on a tent pole.
I hunched over as far as I could to keep my erection hidden. I nervously
nodded and grinned at people as they passed. Man I must look stupid. What's
wrong with me?
Just then I heard a voice call out to me, "Hey Sir?"
I looked up toward the concession stand and saw the cute girl still
working behind the counter. I nodded and flashed a nervous smile.
"Did'ja get a chance to see all the freaks down the isle?" She asked.
"The cages were all empty," I answered back preoccupied with hiding my
erection.
"Really? That's weird. I think the Donkey Boy should be back there. He's
funny you should go talk to him," she suggested.
"Yeah right," I smiled and nodded back to her as she went back to doing
chores behind the counter.
My mind started wandering back to the Donkey Boy. I looked down the dimly
lit isle of cages as circus music filled my head. Then I looked back toward
the bleachers... I could hear the audience cheer and applause. I have to face
this... I thought. I must've hallucinated the whole thing. Without control I
walked back down the isle. It felt like I was floating, but I managed to
regain my composure as I reached the end of the isle and Donkey Boy's cage.
I crept up to the cage and peered in. I saw the donkey just standing
there and I began to feel my erection relax. It felt like a huge weight
being lifted off my crotch. Whew, I though to myself... I must've been
dreaming or something.
"Heh heh," I chuckled to myself.
"What are you laughing at?" Donkey Boy asked me.
BOING! My rod sprung to attention again as Donkey Boy's voice rang
through my ears. Damn... I wasn't dreaming.
"Hey Donkey... er Donkey Boy I guess... heh heh," I nervously replied.
"Couldn't resist huh?" Donkey Boy asked as he stepped toward the bars of
his cage.
"Resist what?" I snapped back frustrated by this whole situation.
"Resist the fat one," Donkey Boy said as he turned to his side again
exposing his massive cock and balls.
He was right... I had to see his `fat one' again. I couldn't help myself.
But it was just out of curiosity. Really it was.
I stood there for what seemed an eternity with my mouth agape and the sounds
of circus music running through my head. The cock throbbed and twitched and
I noticed that his balls were hairless and glistened in the dim light. I
felt my juices dripping down my own leg.
"Well look at that," said Donkey Boy, referring to the pre-cum spilling
down my leg, "That's what I call sloppy wet."
"Why don't you step in and get a closer look?" Donkey Boy offered.
I stepped around the cage and found the door. It wasn't locked but it had
a door that could only be opened from the outside. I lifted the latch and
stepped into the cage. My feet pushed aside the deep mounds of soft hay as I
nervously approached Donkey Boy.
Now, I am not gay. Never was. I was strictly doing this out of curiosity
and to try and get past the whole situation. I really had no other choice.
"Go ahead," said Donkey Boy, "Give it a squeezeHEEHAW."
"Okay... I mean why not," I reached under his soft fuzzy belly and gripped
the shaft of his cock. It felt like a steel pole. I began to stroke slowly,
back and forth... pulling the skin away from the head. I saw pre-cum spill
out.
"HEEHAW," brayed Donkey Boy, "...step behind me and give those balls a
feel."
I released his rod, letting it smack against his belly as some of the
pre-cum spattered on my shoes. I stepped behind him and wrapped one hand
around each of his grapefruit sized balls. I cupped them, feeling their
weight.
"Yeah there ya goHEEHAW... heavy aren't they?" Donkey Boy looked back over
his shoulder as I continued to grope his massive balls. They were like two
huge tits in my hands. All I could think about was sliding my own cock
between them while I squeezed them around it. I fell to my knees in a daze.
I must've blacked out momentarily because the next thing I know, I'm
leaning against the bars of his cage. My face pressed between two steel bars
and my hands tightly gripping them. I looked back over my shoulders to find
Donkey Boy pulling down my shorts with his teeth. I then look underneath me
and find my feet spread wide and my cock raging hard pointing right at my
face.
"What... what's going on?" I nervously ask Donkey Boy.
"What do you think's going on?" Donkey Boy replied with sarcasm as he
buried his muzzle in my ass. "Mmrrrphhh!"
"Oh!" I yipped as I felt his warm wet tongue slither up and down my ass.
"Oh God!" It felt amazing as I could already feel my balls start to churn.
I'd never had my ass eaten out- ever. But damn it felt good! My mind was
awash in pleasure but I began to worry about someone finding me with a
donkey's muzzle in my ass. This was so freakish.
I gripped the bars tighter as I realized that I actually had a smile on
my face. I felt Donkey Boy's long tongue slither up between my balls,
spreading them apart and coating the underside of my hard cock with wetness.
I was up on tiptoes as he continued to work me.
"Please Donkey Boy...," I managed to force out some words between my
huffing, "Please stop."
"HEEHAW!" He ignored my pleas as he continued to slop up my backside with
slick witness.
"Oh... damn," I felt my neck weaken and my eyes rolling back as my head
continued to press against the bars. It felt incredible as I began to drip
sweat. I started gyrating my hips... I wasn't even conscious of this until I
looked underneath my self again and saw my cock and balls flopping around. I
saw Donkey Boy's hot tongue slithered between my balls and covering the
length of my shaft. Then, I felt Donkey Boy press his muzzle against my ass-
hard. My sweat soaked face was pressed against the bars when I felt my
entire head slip through. "Ungh!"
"Like that huh?" Donkey Boy asked me.
"Yeah..." I sighed with a huge stupid smile on my face.
Then I realized... my head was stuck between the bars. Oh shit! I panicked
and immediately snapped out of my stupor of ecstasy. I began pulling back,
trying to get my back through.
"Donkey Boy," I pleaded, "Donkey Boy help me get my head through the
bars!"
Then I felt Donkey Boy begin to slide his long hard cock between my legs.
It nudged itself between my balls and then traveled the length of my own 7"
shaft. I could feel him straddle my back as his hooves came around my sides.
His cock pressed hard against my belly and squished my own cock against it.
My need to escape from the grip of the steel bars gave in to my need to feel
this massive rod continue to stroke my underside.
That's when I felt him pull back and then press the massive cock head
against my slick wet ass. Oh no! I thought there's no way he's gonna fit
that meat pipe up my ass. I panicked again... and started to pull and jerk on
the bars. But it was no use my head was completely stuck.
"Um... hey Donkey Boy," I resolved to pleading again, "I think maybe you're
kinda big you know... I mean you're cock is kind of..."
"WOOOOHOOOO!"
My scream was loud enough to startle the cute girl back at the
concession stand who banged her head on the top of the ice cream counter as
she was leaning inside to scoop up some Choco Chunk Fudge. She plopped it
down onto a sugar cone and handed it to the customers who were also startled
by my scream and looking down the isle to see what all the commotion was
about.
"Don't worry about it... It's just one of the performers goofing off." She
took their buck fifty and slipped it into the cigar box behind the counter
as the patrons rushed back to the bleachers so as not to miss the show. Then
she hopped over the counter and rushed down the isle to see what was going
on.
"Ungh... unhg...huff...huff," I was struggling to keep my breath as Donkey Boy
pumped my backside. I looked up to find the concession girl standing in
front of me outside of the cage... her mouth agape as she was no doubt in
shock at what she.
"What are you doing to Donkey Boy!?!" She asked, clearly not aware of
what had transpired.
"Ungh...huff... it's...ungh...it's what's Donkey Boy...huff...doing to me!" I
struggled to answer her.
"How did you get into his cage?" She asked.
"It...huff... it was open," I tried to explain but was having trouble
getting the words out as the pain I was feeling in my guts began to feel a
lot more like pleasure as Donkey Boy continued to rock in and out of my
tail.
"Oh his cage was open so you decided to just walk in." She was upset by
the situation, "you know it's my job to keep an eye on the isle! This could
get me fired!"
"Just get him off of me," I pleaded.
Concession Girl stepped around the cage and I could hear but not see the
door to the cage open.
"C'mon Donkey Boy... pull out of him!" I heard Concession Girl struggling
as I managed to look over my shoulders and see her trying to pull Donkey Boy
off of my ass.
"HEEHAW" Donkey Boy brayed as he started pumping harder and faster. I
felt my cock and balls flopping around underneath me... the sound of the
`smack, smack, smack' of my stiff cock whacking my belly echoed through the
cage between my grunts. The `slap, slap, slap' of Donkey Boy's glorious
balls smacking against my own balls mixed in to create the sounds of hot
sweaty sex.
I bit my bottom lip as I felt it begin to quiver. I was in heaven. The
donkey cock see-sawed in and out of my bottom. But he wasn't just pumping
randomly, there was a rhythm to it. As I started to concentrate on the beats
of each thrust I began to pump back. Now we began working a rythym as I
bucked back and forth. Sweat poured over me as I felt Donkey Boy begin to
lick it off my neck. I turned my head and he slipped his long tongue into my
mouth. I can't believe I was actually French kissing Donkey Boy!
"YUCK!" I heard Concession Girl exclaim. She was now atop Donkey Boy,
bare-backing him as she pulled him by his ears in an attempt to get him off
of me. "You're actually enjoying this!?!?"
"No I am not!" I argued back, "Ungh... I figure if I can...huff...if I can
make him...unghmmrrrpphhh... if I can make him cum he'll pull out!" I was now
gyrating my hips in complete abandon. I closed my eyes so I could
concentrate on the rythym of his thrusts.
I heard the gate to the cage squeek open again. Concession Girl
appeared in front of me. This time she began pushing on my face trying to
get my head back through the cage. Her middle finger slipped between my lips
and I instinctively began sucking it.
"Ewe!" She exclaimed in disgust. She began pushing harder on my head.
Donkey Boy was really pumping now. Harder and harder. Faster and
faster. The wet slapping sounds were so loud that they drowned out the
droning circus music.
"UNGH!" Concession Girl gave one last shove and `POP' my head slipped
back through the bars as Donkey Boy and I fell back. We landed with a thud
and Donkey Boy's rod completely impaled me. I thought his cock was going to
come up through my mouth as I felt it buried to the hilt. I hovered there in
a daze as I gazed at Concession Girl on the other side of the cage. She
stood there in awe... motionless for what seemed like an eternity. I started
to see pearly white ropes of liquid spatter her through the bars. Stream
after stream flung at her. I looked down to see that it was my hard cock
pumping out cum. Spurt after spurt. I came without even touching my cock. I
felt my bottom lip quivering uncontrollably as I stared at Concession Girl
with a cross-eyed gaze.
Then, I felt Donkey Boy unload inside of me. It felt like someone turned
on a water hose as it gushed out of me and over his cock and balls. "Oh
Donkey Boy! Oh..." I moaned like a bitch in heat.
"HEEHAW!" He shoved me off of his cum spurting prick and I landed flat
on my face- my ass pointing straight to the ceiling. I felt two or three
more long spurts splash hard on my ass and back before hearing the cage door
swing open and the sound of hooves clip-clopping away. Donkey Boy was
escaping. I rolled onto my side and looked up to find Concession Girl
standing there in shock and soaked with cum.
I managed to pull up my shorts and struggle out of the cage. I could
barely walk and had to use the bars of the cage to keep from falling over. I
stumbled over to Concession Girl... still out of breath I tried to talk.
"I... I'm so...sorryeeeeeeeeggh" I felt another spasm as I shot a load in my
shorts. My eyes rolled back as I leaned against the cage for support.
She slowly turned to me, cum dripping from her nose and chin and one eye
practically glued shut. Trembling now in anger she said, "Take your cum
soaked ass and get outta here! You HOMO!"
"But... but I'm not gay..." I tried to explain.
She raised one arm and pointed me away. I stumbled away as she struggled
to keep her one good eye open. I made it back to the bleachers right as the
show let out. I was covered in sweat and had strands of hay covering my body
not to mention the ropes of Donkey Boy jism that were spattered against
portions of my body.
"Wow that was a great show!" Jeanna exclaimed as she walked toward me
with Beck and Chuck behind her.
"Wonderful," I replied with absolutely no emotion. I was in still in a
state of shock.
"What happened to you?" Jeanna asked as she began picking straw from my
hair and dusting off my shirt.
My eyes locked with Becky's who stood there with a toothy grin. "Well,
maybe we can hook up again next week guys?"
"Yeah that would be nice," answered Jeanna as she turned her attention
away from me and walked off with her friends. Becky again turned over her
shoulder and gave me a wink and a smile.
Just then I heard Donkey Boy bray in the distance... and felt my cock
spurt in my shorts one last time.