PB-389 It's Donkey Time! by David Crane


Chapter 1


The donkey knew what he was there for. It was obviously a labor of love
because the brawny brute was already getting a hard-on when the sexy
young girl led him into the barn.

The audience waited eagerly for the show, most of them starting to get
erections, too.

But not all of them.

One was a woman. But the rest of the audience didn't know that--yet. She
was wearing a raincoat that managed to conceal her curvaceous, nubile
body and her long, blonde hair was tucked up under a fedora hat, with
the brim pulled low over her brow, shadowing her feminine features. She
had a wide, sexy mouth and big blue eyes. Her lips trembled slightly,
now, and her blue eyes were glowing.

Her name was Belinda and she was looking forward to the donkey show as
avidly as any of the male observers grouped in a circle around the
stage.

"Oooooh!" she squealed, softly, when she got a look at the donkey's
impressive, semi-stiff cock.

Her companion shot her a warning glance, afraid that she might reveal
her gender. His name was Tom and he had brought Belinda to the donkey
show at her insistence but, not at all sure if a woman spectator would
be welcome, he had made her come disguised as a man.

"What a lovely prick!" she whispered.

"Shhhh!" he cautioned, glancing around in embarrassment.

But no one was paying them any attention. All eyes were glued on the
donkey and the sexy young lady who was leading him onto the stage.

The audience was an assemblage that defied classification. Some men were
wearing soiled, working clothes, but others wore well-cut business
suits. For every baseball cap or cowboy hat, there was a porkpie or a
homburg. This group of men had only one thing in common.

They all liked to watch donkeys fuck girls.

They didn't have long to wait.

The young attendant stepped up onto the stage and the donkey obediently
followed, his grey muzzle thrust out toward her ass, following that trim
little ass more willingly than he ever had a carrot on a stick.

His soft nostrils twitched and fluttered as he inhaled her heated sexual
fragrance, but the dumb brute knew from past experience that this girl
was not to be the object of his loving attentions. Not yet. She was only
an apprentice donkey-fucker, working as a teaser and an attendant whose
duty was to get the beast excited, before the star of the show made her
entrance. The girl's name was Juanita, and she was working hard to learn
her trade, looking forward to the day when she would be the star
attraction. But she wasn't ready for donkey-cock yet.


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