Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2009 07:13:49 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
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.