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Golden Lion Tamarinds
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Golden Lion Tamarinds
As they walked the paths looking into the cages at the various animals, they talked of the extinctions and of the once common animals that are now rare. Both were interested in conservation and talked of the tragedy of what was happening in the world. More embarrassing, they thought, were the extinctions in their own region - the loss of the numbats, bilbies, bandicoots, quolls, sticknest rats - so many species gone and most of them marsupials.
Holding hands they walked, pausing to see animals that had come from all over the world and now resided only in zoos like this because of the destruction of their habitat. Locked in cages, within the walls of the zoo, the animals vegetate; the skills necessary to live in the wild are gone. Worst of all, where were the people? The zoo was meant to educate, but no-one had come to be educated today. They resolved that they would make a donation but it seemed a hollow gesture.
The subject was depressing but there had to be some meaningful conclusion. In silence they walked for a time before she said,
"You know, if all the people were in the cages perhaps the world would be better." He looked at her carefully.
"True," he said, "But with an exception." When she looked at him, puzzled as to what he meant, he continued,
"You! You're the exception; I don't want you to be locked in a cage!" They both smiled for a moment.
"But I'd visit you!" he said, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Always!" She knew he'd thought of something,
"Why would you visit me?" she asked.
"Because you'd be naked!" Suddenly they laughed and quickly stepping forward she lightly pummeled his chest with the heels of her hands, demonstrating her mock frustration. He loved her demonstrativeness, and catching her, he gently kissed her.
Holding hands, they giggled at the lions' cage where one slept with his bum towards them and they saw his testicles hanging.
"Mmmmmm" she murmured. She stood in front of him at the tigers' cage and he rested his hands on her shoulders.
"Make a good rug," he quietly said and imagined a fireplace with a roaring fire.
"Yes!" she agreed, hoping he was thinking the same things she was. They read the sign which told of the tiger breeding program.
"Can't be too bad living here," he said and she laughed; then seriously,
"At least the tigers' penises are being used the way they're meant to be and not dried and ground up for sale as aphrodisiacs!"
The zebras stood under the shade of a tree. As they looked he put his hands on her hips and they stood enjoying their contact.
"Another good rug," she chuckled.
"With an open fire, marshmallows and wine - mmmmm!" he replied. She sighed, acknowledging her agreement.
His hands linked around her waist at the next cage, where she leaned back to look up at the giraffe, and exposed a little more of her cleavage. With her hands on his she pulled his arms tighter around her and when she leaned back again his arms under her breasts pushed them higher. She could feel his eyes focus as he looked down her low cut top at the bulging swell of her breasts and sighed when he kissed her.
"Chocolates too!" he said softly.
There was no need to point when they arrived at the sheep enclosure, the ram's testicles were monsters.
"Wow!" she whispered, and she pushed herself back against him to feel his erection. She could feel his cock as her breasts softly rested on his arms. They both looked around to be sure they were alone, then his hands cupped her breasts and with her hands over his she held them to her. She wiggled her bum to tease his cock and gauge its dimensions.
"Mmmm! I think I've found my aphrodisiac!" she said. Quickly his mind went back to the subject of tiger penises and he shuddered, remembering how in China they are dried out and ground to a powder for use as an aphrodisiac.
"I hope you have a different type of grinding in mind," he replied and kissed her neck.
"Don't worry," she whispered, "I'll dry it out for you," and wiggled her bum against his cock to add emphasis.
She turned her head to kiss him and as they kissed he undid one of her shirt buttons. Breaking the kiss she looked down at her more exposed cleavage and giggled. She turned in his arms and kissed him again while she undid two of his shirt buttons.
Next, they bought ice-creams, and arm in arm they walked on, talking quietly of the setting they were imagining together.
"You've forgotten something," she said.
"Pillows?" he asked with a smile.
"No, much more important than pillows!" and when a drip of melting ice-cream fell to the top of her breast he wiped it up with his finger.
"Well?" she asked as she pulled his hand to her and licked the ice-cream off his finger. He leaned forward to kiss her and with a giggle said,
"You! You are invited!" They laughed and she said,
"Well, thank you!" Then, with a gleam in her eyes she asked,
"Will the occasion be formal or casual?"
"You'll be encouraged to be very, very casual; perhaps "natural" would be the word!" he said and they both laughed.
Somehow, they got lost and found themselves at the new monkey cage. Though the workmen had finished, the cage was still empty. There was no-one around and together they stood and wondered, what monkey would want to live in there? They read the sign about the new breeding program and the establishment of a breeding environment. He went to the gate to see if he could get in. The gate was unlocked; with a push it opened and he entered.
He gave her a smile and on the new cement he did a good cartwheel. She opened her shoulder bag and after a hunt found a small bag of peanuts. Having carried them all day she was pleased to have them and held one out for him. He took it, extracted the nuts from the shell and ate them.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" he pretended to be a monkey, and clambered up and down the bars of the cage.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" he let go of the bars, ran around the cage with his knees bent and his body hunched in a monkey posture. Through the bars she held another peanut for him. He ran to the bars at the side and leapt to grab them and hang. She rewarded him with another peanut.
Leaving her,
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" he somersaulted on the floor, then ran to the side of the cage and climbed to the top of the bars. He jumped off again and was rewarded with a peanut.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Agh! Agh! Agh!" he ran around the cage, stooped in a monkey fashion. There was no swing, no dangling rope, so he ran towards her, jumped and catching the bars he hung and swung in front of her. She was surprised and laughed when he held out his hand. She refused to reward him.
She began humming a stripper's tune and giggled. He laughed as he took off his shirt and twirled it round over his head. She clapped her hands as she jumped up and down, her breasts bouncing as the shirt floated towards her. He approached and she held out a peanut as she hummed the tune again. They both laughed and he broke away to kick off his shoes and socks as he resumed the monkey posture. He accepted the offered peanut as she hummed and giggled and then on all fours he went to the centre of the cage. As he stood, his pants fell to his feet and he kicked them towards her.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Augh! Augh!" he ran round the cage, his jocks bulging with his erection. She could see its length as his cock strained at the top pushing against the elastic. Another peanut; she held it out for him and as he reached to take it she dropped it down the front of her shirt and grinned. Quickly his hand went through the bars and inside her shirt to pluck the peanut from her cleavage. At the same time she reached through the bars and tried to grab his cock but he was too fast. She managed to just grab his jocks and the head of his cock popped out from under the elastic. She pouted her disappointment as his tongue pushed out his lower lip to make him more monkey-like. He moved away, giggling. She pointed to the sign about the cage providing an environment for the breeding program and whispered,
"Dare you!" and started to hum the music again.
He checked that they were alone, then ran to the back of the cage and jumped, grabbed the bars, climbed to the top and jumped back to the floor. She watched and saw that with this movement more of his cock was exposed; she could see the dark red head and some of the shaft under it. He did a vertical jump, hooked his fingers under the sides of his jocks as he landed and with his back towards her his jocks slid down his legs to the floor. She watched as his bum was revealed, tight and smooth with well defined muscles. He looked over his shoulder and saw her teasing grin while she watched and waited. He winked and she chuckled, her hands pulling her face to the bars, intent and not wanting to miss anything.
Slowly he started to turn and suddenly did a cartwheel, with his legs out straight and spread apart. It was so quick she didn't see anything and she sighed with disappointment. She held out a peanut, hoping she could tempt him to come closer. He continued to cartwheel across the cage floor, and abruptly he stopped, at the back of the cage but directly in front of her.
With his back to her he started to thump his chest and shouted a Tarzan call. Slowly he turned and his cock came into view, it stretched from a jungle of black hair up his belly and twitched. She stared at it, wanting him to come closer. As his Tarzan cry tailed off into silence he raised his hands above his head as though in surrender. He winked and unexpectedly somersaulted to stand against the bars in front of her, took the peanut and puckered his lips. She kissed him and reached for his cock, but he somersaulted away and ran to the back of the cage.
Catching hold of the bars over the top of the cage, hand over hand he swung towards her. Enthralled, she watched his display, nothing hidden now; she felt so wet and with her heart rate fast she licked her lips. Hand over hand he approached, the powerful muscles of his arms and torso made it seem easy, all limbs controlled except one and it bobbed and twitched in front of her. He was too high, so she took off her shoulder bag and stood on it; her mouth was dry and she licked her lips trying to wet them. She hauled herself up the bars, and hanging on opened her mouth and waited. One more hand stop and he was against the bars; the other hand joined it and he hung there.
She took his cock into her mouth and sucked. He sighed as he slowly transferred his grip; together they slid down the bars until he stood while she kneeled and sucked him. She fondled his balls and started to work his cock with rapid strokes, seeking the juice inside.
Through the bars he reached and tenderly lifted her to stand in front of him. As they kissed with open mouths he undid the buttons on her shirt and the clasp of her bra. He helped her shrug them from her shoulders to fall in a heap around her. She pressed herself to the bars, her breasts protruded through and he licked and sucked a nipple while he rolled the other in his fingers. Then he moved to the other breast while his other hand gently undid the button and zip on her jeans, and slid them down with her knickers. She stepped out of them and naked they stood; her hands pressed his head to her breasts.
She raised him to kiss his lips, grasped his cock through the bars and wanted more as her hands again began to stroke him. Delicately he explored, feeling the softness of her breasts and slowly traced his fingers down to feel her soft pubic hair. With one extended finger he separated her lips and felt her slippery folds. She pulled his hips against the bars, and hoping to fuck she thrust towards him; but the bars were too thick and penetration was impossible.
Suddenly she pushed him away, ran to the gate, opened it and entered. He ran from one side of the cage to the other and jumped to cling to a bar as he watched.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" On all fours she walked towards the wooden logs at the centre of the cage. He swung from the bar, a smile on his face, pleased with the role she had adopted. On all fours he approached and kissed her. He tried to put his head under her to muzzle her nipples and she chuckled as she went past.
She moved alongside him and pushed her self under, he propped as she took his erection into her mouth and sucked. Slowly she pulled off, stretching his cock until there was a quick intake of air as it popped from her mouth. He propped further as she sucked his balls into her mouth, the suction sending tingles up his spine and she gently bit him, her teeth compressing his vulnerable softness. As she released him, one ball slid to its escape and then the other to break the wet vacuum. She kissed his balls as he moved behind her and with his head gently butted her bum. She continued on hands and knees to where she was pleased to find a canvas drop sheet, left by the workers, spread on the cushion of sawdust, behind the logs where they could be partly hidden. She rolled onto her back with her knees up and spread wide.
He approached, and between her legs leaned forward to kiss, kisses to her forehead, her eyelids soft, her cheeks, her nose, her mouth, her chin, down her neck to nuzzle and suck her nipples and swirl his tongue around them. Her hands glided over him with finger touch magic to everything she could reach. Slowly he moved down her body with, kisses to each rib, he probed her belly button with his tongue and sucked at it as though to give thanks for the old lifeline. Then downwards to nip up the soft skin of her belly in his mouth as he moved, going down and closing in.
His chin touched her pubic hair and going around the curly triangle he moved with kisses down her inner thigh. Then up with licks and kisses he once more went around the triangle of hair to lick and kiss the inside of her other thigh. She drew her knees up and spread them wide to present herself in anticipation.
Suddenly he launched himself up her body to softly kiss her eyelids, her forehead, her mouth and then like a skipping stone he touched with his lips as he went down to kiss the soft curly hair and nuzzle into her. His tongue split her open, he breathed in the heady scent and lapped at her, drinking the welling ooze of fluid. He probed deep, finding the soft, smooth shapes, a piquant, warm taste and the promise of depth his tongue couldn't reach. He sucked her lips into his mouth and stretched them, feeling their elasticity as they thinned to a smoothness that seemed perfect before he plucked her hood up into his mouth and sucked it in.
She lay there exposed, surprised by the extent of his tactile explorations, the thoroughness of them; as though her senses were being stripped naked, no longer hidden by clothes, the hair smoothed away from the centre and her lips open.
The anticipation of more was delicious; she spread her knees further apart to stretch herself more fully open. With a broad stroke his tongue swept up the centre to touch her, a tremor shot through her body and there was a sharp intake of breath. He sucked her clit out from under her hood, free of her folds and strummed with his tongue. She yelped with the exquisite sensitivity, her hips rose and her hands crushed his face against her. He wrapped his arms around her hips as she moaned, and with her eyes closed her head lolled from side to side as she absorbed the sensuousness. She could feel the jangle of nerves aligning themselves into a response; she hovered in the uncertain world of preliminaries, wanting it to continue when suddenly he stopped, and on all fours repositioned himself, and he kissed her.
Quickly her hands went down to find his cock, she guided him as he thrust and entered her, another thrust and he was deep inside. Bone to bone they met each other and she sighed as the rhythm began, the rise and fall of his hips, they sighed with their delicious pleasures and grunted with their exertions. His hands on her breasts added to the deliciousness. They massaged, tweaked her nipples, explored the areolas, touched the little bumps and traced around the margins to absorb impressions of everything. He pumped, firm and strong, slow and sensuous and relished the heat, the wet and the tight fit. He filled her depth and touched her soul. She drew him in, and gathered focus to her climax. It built slowly at first but then quickened until, with body rigid, her hips arched and with a cry, her orgasm surged and gushed to leave convulsive tremors in its wake. With her arms locked around him she crushed his chest, as her body spasmed and shook beneath him.
He continued the rhythm, the build up exquisite and sensitivity intense; he stuttered and with a shout, thrust himself deep into her. They felt him jerk as his explosive release shot out, hot, slippery, liquid silk which filled and touched every recess inside her. With senses acute she felt the warm spurts, her hands on his hips pulled him into her and she thrust her hips forward to trap his pulsing cock deep inside. She held him as his orgasm subsided and she could feel his cock begin to wilt. They kissed, he brushed hair off her face, she giggled and together they laughed, aware again of their surroundings. He slipped from inside her and rolled off; they caught their breaths and looked around.
Her hand stretched out to cradle him, she felt his wet, sticky cock as it softened and gently massaged his balls as his hand cupped her with his middle finger hooked inside.
She slowly became aware of her surroundings, and looking over his shoulder, heard the sound of someone approaching.
"There's a man coming," she said. A keeper was approaching, picking up rubbish with a pole and putting it in a bag he carried. If they stood they'd be very visible, so, on all fours he quickly collected their clothes. Together they brushed the sawdust off each other and dressed, their underwear going into her bag. They stood and tidied themselves as the keeper slowly approached. Holding hands they walked to the gate, paused for a moment to kiss and hold each other, then broke their embrace to leave the cage. They looked up and saw the keeper who stood and looked back at them. They giggled, as hand in hand they walked past him. Then she stopped and turned.
"Excuse me, what kind of monkeys are going into that cage?" she asked. The zoo keeper hesitated a moment,
"Golden Lion Tamarinds," he said.
"Is the cage ready?" she asked.
"Oh, no! It's not ready by a long shot, we only have a cage as yet, next we establish a habitat. We have to create an interesting environment so they can be happy." There was something about him that she wondered about, as though the keeper was withholding something.
"That means swings and things?"
"Yes, but much more than that, first things first!" the keeper said, "We want the whole cage green with shrubs and plants. Tomorrow we put in the water so they can drink and to water the jungle we hope to create." Then the keeper paused a moment and looked at them both. Studying them for their reaction, the keeper added,
"We put in the video monitoring system only yesterday and it's being tested today, to make sure the whole cage is monitored."
There was silence for a time and as they turned to leave the keeper added,
"The Golden Lion Tamarinds aren't sponsored yet, perhaps you'd like to?"
"We'll think about it," she said.
As they walked away he said,
"Wow! Film stars!" and with an embarrassed smile she said,
"Not quite like David Attenborough I suspect!" He laughed,
"It's a lot sunnier than I thought, really, you are very red!"
"Lucky I'm not the only one!" she said.
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