Becky took me back through the park in the late afternoon. She was the zoo’s primate specialist and we often came in after the gates were closed. We would occasionally eat dinner there, listening to the strange birds and the grunts and groans of the exotic animals. It was peaceful, if a bit eerie, among the unusual trees. There was a sense of solitude and sometimes it felt like we were the only humans on earth.
It was mid summer and the days were long. The sun would slowly slip down the horizon and it would be light sometimes until 9 o’clock.
This particular day she met me at the gate as the security guard was locking everything down for the night. She took my hand and lead me along the winding path toward her lab. Her eyes sparkled and we laughed in the warm afternoon. I watched her bottom sway erotically as we walked. When we arrived at her lab she took me around back into the great ape living quarters.
We passed by the rows of empty cages where the large monkey’s usually slept. We came to a large metal door which she quickly unlocked.
My heart skipped a beat. “Aren’t the razorbacks out there?!” I stammered in alarm.
“No, silly” she smiled pulling the door open “they’ve been transferred up to the animal hospital for a few weeks. We spent the last few days cleaning this place up for when they come back.”
We stepped through a shallow cave and out into the open paddock. I had never been inside one of the large enclosures and it was an interesting point of view. It was like a large outdoor set for a play about African gorillas. A high rocky point, topped with tropical brush, sloped gently downward toward a clear pool that also served as a mote. Concrete, shaped to look like large stones, topped by iron bars rose from the water. On either side were thick stands of native trees and bushes which blocked the view of the tall electric gates.
I followed Becky into the center of the paddock when she turned and gave me a mischievous look. “Take off your clothes” she said with a smile.
“What?” I replied.
“You heard me. Take off your clothes,” She repeated.
“You first” I said nervously. Not certain what she was up to.
“Ok.” She said as she bent down to remove her hiking boots. Setting them aside with her socks neatly draped over the laces she stood up and began pulling out the tails of her blouse. She unbuttoned the khaki Park shirt, quickly slipped it over her shoulders and tossed it onto a large rock. She reached back and unclipped her bra, releasing her breasts into the cool afternoon air. The bra went sailing toward the rock. She loosened her green web belt, then unhooked and unzipped her green Park slacks.
“Come on” she urged as she pushed her slacks over her hips.
I paused a moment longer to admire her as she wiggled out of her pants and was left in just her sexy thong underwear. When her pants were stacked with her other things she turned back to me and ran her tongue out over sexy lips. Next she slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slipped them down her legs.
“You have got like 30 seconds to get naked” she said as she stepped out of her thong “or no blow job for you!”
I don’t know how long it took me, but I’m sure it was less than 30 seconds, to get into the buff. It felt strange standing naked in such an open setting. Surrounded by the jungle I got an idea of what early man must have sensed as he wandered through the primal landscape. It was liberating and yet I felt very vulnerable. I knew the apes were gone and the other animals were safely locked in their own paddocks but without my clothes the world suddenly seemed a wild and dangerous a place.
I stacked my things in a sloppy pile on the big rock and looked up to see that Becky had wandered down to the pool. I went down and realized that, up close, it looked more like a small lagoon.
“Here I am honey” I said “the full monty, or monkey, as the case may be.”
“Shhhh” she replied with a finger to her lips. She knelt down and signaled for me to do the same. I waited as she looked from left to right then reached down and took a sip of the water from her hand. Then she turned and ambled over to me, crouching, like one of her primates. She wandered around behind me and I felt her nose suddenly press against my shoulder. She was sniffing me and at the same time running her wet lips over my back.
My skin bristled with her soft kisses. The sensation of her warm body next to mine began to arouse me and I could feel my cock beginning to stir. Becky pressed her breasts against my back and gently humped her pubic mound against my ass. I remained still as she reached around my waist and ran her cool hands over my chest. She moved gradually down over my stomach until she felt my crotch. Feeling for my balls, she softly squeezed them with one hand while her other began to tease my steadily growing erection.
