“This is where you will come in and leave the house. We have another exit back in the staff area but it’s really only for emergencies.” He held the door open for Eleanor and then quickly closed it behind them.
The staff area of the nocturnal house was as dark as the front side which surprised Eleanor.
“Oliver likes to keep it dark back here as well, for the wellbeing of the animals.” Mr. Fairfield said.
“Did I hear my name?” A young voice came from behind a stack of Tupperware tubs. Moments later a tall, slender man appeared.
“Ah, Eleanor, this is Oliver. Oliver, this is Eleanor. She’s going to be giving you a hand here until the Elephant educational experience.” Oliver extended his hand and Eleanor shook it.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Eleanor.” He said with a friendly smile.
“You too.” She said in return.
“Well, it looks like you two are well enough acquainted. I’ll leave you to it! If you need anything just call up to the front.” Oliver nodded. “Welcome aboard, Eleanor!” Mr. Fairfield said. Even in the dark, his eyes lingered on her breasts.
Chapter 3
“Geez, was he staring at your tits the whole time he was with you?” Oliver asked with a ridiculous grin. Eleanor nodded.
“Pretty much, yeah.”
“God, talk about a pervert!” Eleanor chuckled.
“I should probably be flattered…” She said.
“Uh uh, the guy is a certified creeper. You’re not the first woman he’s leered at like that, in fact Katie over in the aviary said he tried to grab her ass once.” Eleanor couldn’t stop the loud burst of laughter before it exploded from her lips.
“I’m sorry,” she said, “I know it’s not funny, but he’s such a…homely looking man. It’s hard to imagine him being so overtly perverted.”
“I guarantee you that if he could get away with it, he’d demand a blow job from every woman here before giving them their paychecks.” Oliver beckoned her to follow him behind the Tupperware tubs. “Thank God he can’t get away with it.”
Oliver sat down at a computer and pulled up a folding chair beside him, patting it with the palm of his hand.
“Sit, I’ll show you how things go back here. It’s just you and me right now and to be honest I’m glad of the help.
“So long as you don’t stare at my tits or ask me for a blow job, I’m all yours.” Eleanor said.
If she was being honest, Eleanor had to admit that there was something more than appealing about Oliver. From his shaggy brown hair to his youthful exuberance, she wouldn’t have minded if he did want to stare at her tits or ask for a blow job.
“Oh…so I’d better not ask for a fuck behind the vampire bat exhibit either, huh?” His face was so deadpan as he spoke that Eleanor couldn’t help but laugh.
“Well, I’ll think about that one. Just no BJ’s and no tit staring.” Oliver looked over at her and shrugged, tilting his head to the side.
“You do have nice tits though…” Eleanor reached up and grabbed her tits in her hands.
“Oh…thanks!” She wasn’t exactly sure when talking so freely about sex became so popular, but she had most definitely missed it while being married to Jack. Talking about her body so freely didn’t come naturally, but it certainly did feel liberating.
Oliver looked back at the computer screen and clicked the mouse, opening a spreadsheet. As he stared straight forward he asked Eleanor a question that she had definitely not been expecting.
“Are they real?” He said.
“What?”
“Your tits, are they real?” The way he asked so innocently didn’t make him seem like the creeper type and in a way Eleanor found it endearing.
“Yes, they’re all me.” And then she did something so out of character that she surprised herself. Reaching over she grabbed Oliver’s hand and put it firmly on one of her tits. “See?” Oliver looked shocked, but not shocked enough to pull away. His hand caressed her breast through her t-shirt.
“Wow…yeah, they’re real alright.” Eleanor laughed as Oliver let his hand drop in to his lap.
“I’m sorry, did I make you feel uncomfortable?” She said as she glanced over at the growing bulge in Oliver’s pants. He shook his head.
“No, you didn’t. I’m just…ehhh, I don’t exactly meet many women is all, so I tend to be a bit awkward.” Eleanor reached over and put her hand on his leg.
“You’re not awkward at all, you just need a little practice.” She winked at him and slid her hand a little further up his thigh. She could feel his body tensing as she did. “Just relax.” She said as she approached the thickening bulge.
Just as Eleanor was about to grab his cock in her hand there came the noise of a key searching for a lock. Seconds later the door to the back room flew open and Mr. Fairfield burst in. Peering around the Tupperware containers, he beamed through the dim room.
“Ah! Eleanor, I’m so glad you’re still here!” Slowly Eleanor slid her hand off Oliver’s thigh.
“Yes? Is something wrong?” She said. Mr. Fairfield shook his head.
“Oh no, no, no, not at all. I just remembered that I hadn’t told you about your uniform. You will need to fill this form in so we can order you one in the right size.” Mr. Fairfield came over to the desk and set the form down. Then he glanced at Oliver. “How is everything going back here?” Oliver nodded.
“Just fine, we were just about to get started on the feeding schedule.” Oliver’s voice cracked slightly and it took all of her strength for Eleanor not to laugh.
“Oh, well, I’ll leave you to it shall I?” Mr. Fairfield rubbed the palm of his hand on Eleanor’s back. She leaned forward.
“Yeah, I think that would be best.” Oliver said, his eyes dropping to Mr. Fairfield’s hand which was still touching Eleanor. “We have a lot to get through.” Mr. Fairfield nodded. After a moment more of lingering behind Eleanor he gave Oliver an uncertain glance and headed for the door.
Chapter 4
After Mr. Fairfield left, Eleanor and Oliver sat in silence for a few minutes before Oliver turned to Eleanor with a smirk.
“Yeah…he definitely has a thing for you.” Eleanor rolled her eyes.
“Oh great. Why do I always attract the creepers?” Oliver laughed.
“Well I’m not a creeper?” He glanced down at her hand and for the first time noticed the wedding ring that she had yet to take off. “But…you are married. Wow, how did I miss that one?” He sounded disappointed.
“Not really…” Eleanor said.
He frowned. “Not really?” He wasn’t quite sure how someone could ‘not really’ be married.
“We separated.” She said before adding, “He decided he would rather have someone our daughter’s age.” Oliver’s head jerked back in surprise.
“How old is your daughter?” He asked.
“Twenty two.” Oliver’s eyes widened.
“No way.” He stared at her. “No fucking way you have a twenty two year old daughter…that’d mean that you could almost be my mom…” He grimaced at the thought.
“Well, thank you for that. I’m sure that was meant to be a compliment of sorts?” Eleanor laughed quietly and Oliver shook his head.
“No, no, it was meant to be a compliment. I meant that you didn’t look old enough to have a daughter just a few years younger than me. You look really good.” Eleanor smiled.
“Thank you, but it is pretty dark in here.” Oliver shook his head again.
“It’s nothing to do with the dark.” He said as he leaned over and gently turned her face toward him. He hesitated, his eyes jumping from her deep brown eyes to her plump lips. Then, when Eleanor was sure that he would never find the courage, he leaned in just a little further and pressed his lips against hers.
There was a warmth in Oliver’s kiss that she had been missing for years. Sure, Jack had kissed her frequently, even the morning before he told her he was leaving, but they were empty kisses. Oliver’s kisses were hungr
y, he parted his lips and slid his tongue in to her mouth, tasting her. Eleanor felt her body melting as he reached up his hand and brushed her cheek. Just then there was the sound of keys against the lock again. Oliver pulled back and when the door opened and Mr. Fairfield once again appeared around the Tupperware, he couldn’t help but burst in to laughter.
“Did I miss something funny?” Mr. Fairfield said as he stared at Oliver. Oliver shook his head.
“No, I’ve just never had so many visits back here before.”
“Oh…” Mr. Fairfield looked at Eleanor. “I…umm…forgot to tell you that I’ll need you over at the Grasslands Reserve about a half hour before the show.”
“So three thirty?” Eleanor asked.
“Yes, that’ll be fine.” Mr. Fairfield glanced down at her breasts before smiling and nodding. “Yes, that’ll be just fine.” He tore his eyes from Eleanor’s chest and glared at Oliver. “Well, I’ll leave you to it again.” Eleanor and Oliver both nodded, trying hard to hold back their laughter.
“I swear, you could be running this whole zoo if you let him in your pants.” Eleanor gave Oliver a look of disgust.
“Well that’s not going to happen. Urgh, I can’t imagine having his disgusting little hands all over me!” Oliver smirked.
“Yeah but he can. I bet he’s imagining it right now, grabbing your tits and thinking about you naked…” Eleanor swatted him on the arm.
“Shut up!”
“Okay, okay, let’s actually teach you something before you have to go to the Reserve.” Oliver said as he looked back at the computer screen. “Right, so, here’s the feeding schedule. Since all of the animals in here are nocturnal we feed them at night, obviously.” Eleanor frowned.
“I’m going to be working here at night?” Oliver nodded.
“I’m guessing you will be. It’s good for you to know the feeding schedule even if you aren’t scheduled though…you know, in case I get hit by a bus or killed by the creeper who is stalking you…” He said with a laugh. Eleanor shook her head.
“That’s not even funny.”
“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” Oliver said as he pushed his chair back. “Here, let me show you where you can find the food.” He stood up and walked behind a large wire shelf that sat in the middle of the small room. Eleanor followed.
“I won’t have to feed them by myself, will I?” Oliver laughed.
“You might not have to feed them at all, but I don’t really know what creeper wants you to do so I’m trying to prepare for all eventualities.” He pulled a smaller Tupperware from the wire shelf and set it on top of a stack of Tupperware that sat to the side. “Okay, so these are feed pellets.” He cracked the lid of the small Tupperware. Eleanor pushed her way in front of him to peer inside the tub.
“Eww, they stink! What’s in them?” She asked, taking a short step backwards and bumping in to Oliver. Oliver reached out, grabbing her waist to stop her from stumbling.
“You probably don’t want to know…” He said as he reached over her and pressed the lid closed. “All you need to know is when the spreadsheet says ‘pellet,’ this is what you feed.” Eleanor craned her neck to look at Oliver.
“And how do I know how much to feed them?”
“It’s right there on the spreadsheet.” Eleanor nodded. It all sounded easy enough.
“It’s pretty easy, it’s the live feed you need to worry about.” Oliver said.
“You’re kidding, right?” Oliver shook his head.
“No, there’s a lot of cricket eaters and that kind of stuff. I’ll show you how to feed those here shortly.” Eleanor scrunched her nose up in disgust.
“That sounds really disgusting…” She said before turning back to look at the Tupperware tubs on the shelf. “There aren’t live things in any of these right?” Oliver laughed quietly.
“No, the live feed is delivered late in the afternoon, all you’ll need to do is feed according to the schedule.” As he spoke, Eleanor tried to see through the rest of the Tupperware tubs.
“You are awfully curious about something so disgusting.” Oliver said as he tugged her waist, pulling her back against him. Eleanor could feel his thickness pressing against her ass.
“What can I say? I’m a curious kind of woman.”
“Oh really? Then I have something you will really love.”
Chapter 5
“What is it?” Eleanor pressed her face up to the glass, searching the exhibit for a sign of life.
“Keep looking, you’ll see it.” Oliver stood behind her, his chin resting on her shoulder.
“I don’t see anything?” Oliver reached over her shoulder.
“Look, see it?” Eleanor shook her head slowly.
“He’s sleeping right up there…” He pointed again and Eleanor stared.
“It’s a bat!” She said as she squinted.
“Mmm hmm, Desmodus rotundus.”
“Huh?” Eleanor tried to turn her head but Oliver’s cheek pressed against her, keeping her facing forward.
“A common vampire bat!” Eleanor frowned.
“A VAMPIRE bat?” Oliver lowered his voice, his lips against her ear now.
“Mmm hmm.”
“Gross.” Eleanor said.
“They’re fascinating!” Oliver said. “Bats in general are fascinating.” He whispered against her ear. “Did you know that bats perform oral sex on each other?” Eleanor shook her head.
“Weird…” Oliver laughed.
“You have no idea.”
“So…do they have sex upside down then?” Eleanor asked, her eyes still fixated on the hanging bat.
“Some do, it depends on the species.”
“How the hell?”
“Well…” Oliver said as he pressed against Eleanor, “sort of like this.” Eleanor could feel his cock pressing against her ass.
“They have anal sex too?” Eleanor asked, amazed.
“No…” Oliver reached down, being careful to press up against Eleanor so no one else in the Nocturnal House could see them. Unzipping his pants he slipped his cock out and slid it between Eleanor’s thighs. “It’s more like this.” Eleanor’s heart began racing as she felt Oliver’s cock slide between her thighs. She reached down with one hand and sliding it between her legs, she felt the naked head of his cock.
“Oliver!” She whispered loudly. “There are people in here!” Oliver nodded.
“They can’t see.” Eleanor stroked the tip of his cock, her fingers lingering on the drop of pre-cum on his cock head.
“Are you sure?” She whispered.
“Positive.” Oliver said.
Eleanor hadn’t had such exciting sex in longer than she could remember. Just the feeling of his cock made her wet.
“The male goes up behind the female like this, then he just slides his cock in to her pussy, just like this.” Oliver pulled back slightly before sliding forward. His cock was throbbing now as the soft cotton of Eleanor’s pants stroked against him.
“Mmm,” Eleanor tried to look as though she was watching the exhibit in front of her as she stroked the head of Oliver’s cock.
“But if we keep this up, I’m going to cum on your pants.” Oliver whispered.
“I should probably take them off then…” Eleanor whispered. Oliver chuckled.
“I’m pretty sure we might get caught if you do that.”
“I don’t care.” Eleanor didn’t care. Oliver had made her so wet that she didn’t care who was watching, she wanted his cock inside her.
“Why don’t we go back inside?” Oliver asked breathlessly. He pulled back and pressed his aroused cock against the crack of her ass. “Otherwise I really am going to cum on your pants.”
The idea of cumming on Eleanor’s pants in the middle of a public place made him hornier than ever.
“As appealing as that sounds, I have a couple of issues with that.” Eleanor said, talking in her normal tone. “Firstly, I have an educational thing to do quite soon and…” she lowered her voice
again, “I’m not sure that a cum stain on my pants would go down too well. Secondly, I have a chance to have sex with a guy half my age, I want to see every single second of it even if we have to go inside.” Oliver pushed forward, stroking his bare cock against her cotton pants and grunting quietly as he did. Each time the thin material pulled back his foreskin he felt himself getting closer to orgasm.
“Then we’d better go before I can’t help myself anymore.” Reaching down, Oliver slipped his throbbing cock back in to the fly of his pants. He then grabbed Eleanor’s arm and all but dragged her over to the staff door. Eleanor laughed at his eagerness.
“Are we really going to do this?” Eleanor asked excitedly as Oliver fumbled for his keys. Once the door was open he yanked her inside and pushed her up against the door as it closed.
“Uh huh…” He panted as he reached down and unbuttoned her pants. “That’s okay isn’t it?” he asked, now a little unsure of himself. Eleanor nodded as she reached under his hands and unbuttoned his pants as well.
Chapter 6
Eleanor pressed her naked back against the door. She watched as Oliver squeezed her big tits together and then slipped one of her pink round nipples between his lips. He teased it gently with his tongue and as he did his cock brushed against her.
Eleanor couldn’t remember the last time that she had been really teased. She could barely remember the last time she’d had sex and now here she was. Pressed up against the door of a staff room at the zoo, getting her big pink nipples teased and sucked.
“Mmm!” She moaned as Oliver flicked her pert nipple with his tongue. His eyes glancing up to her. “Oh God, Oliver. We shouldn’t be doing this!” Oliver lifted his head and pressed his lips to hers. After a deep kiss he pulled back with a smile.
“But doesn’t it make it more fun?” He said, allowing his cock to press against her pussy. Eleanor nodded as she panted hungrily.
“Mmm, I want you to fuck me so hard!” She moaned. Reaching down, Oliver slid his cock between her thighs like he had done out in the public area.
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