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Let's Get Donked! 3

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"So, hey...Think you might wanna...ya'know. Mess around a bit?"

Sitting in a wide-lipped couch surrounding a table in the middle of the club, a donkey with a sandy brown coat of fur looked up at Sam with an exasperated expression. He had just approached him with rarely any introduction, completely ignoring the presence of the pair of long black equine ears attached to another donkey bobbing their head up and down above his crotch. He glanced down at the other jack blowing him in an attempt to give him a hint he wasn't interested, but the clueless brown jack just didn't seem to get it.

Still, he still kept standing there, eventually the other jack groaned and responded.

"No thanks, and if you can see right now, I'm a little busy..." he responded, placing his hand on the back of the donkey who was pleasuring him, letting out a soft moan as the black-haired jack continued his blow job.

"Hawwww...." Sam said with a disappointed sigh.

Stepping away from the two, he mentally kicked himself for making such a forced attempt at foreplay. He was suddenly reminded of an awkward kid who would approach a group of people he didn't know and try to force himself to be included. Earlier he had thought that he was just being "bold" but the moment he approached them, it all fell apart.

Making his way back to the bar for what felt like the hundredth time that night, Sam sat down and slumped into his seat. Not even noticing that standing nearby, the bartender Adam was leaning on the back-wall cleaning glasses.

"Something wrong hun?" Adam asked as he set the glass down and picked up another.

Sam sighed and just waved his hand dismissively. The barkeep took it as a signal that he wasn't in much of a mood to talk, but still, the big ebony coloured jack wouldn't just ignore young brown foal. As he finished cleaning his latest glass, he made his way over to the tap and poured a small helping of the house ale and brought it back to Sam.

Back at the bar Sam was lost in thought, clearly mulling over his most recent shut-down before the sight of a glass being set in front of him knocked him out of his stupor. Suddenly realizing his rudeness, Sam shook his head before looking up at Adam and offered him a forced smile.

"Thanks..." he said before taking a sip.

"So, want to tell me what's wrong?" the burly bartender said with his arms crossed over his bare, fur covered chest.

Sam was quiet for a moment, looking into his drink deeply. His tail hung low, barely moving as the chocolate brown tip hung like a limp sock from his backside.

"I thought that when I came here, I would just be so much better and more confident. Kind-of like when I was here with my friends. I mean when I first started I was feeling good, but now...I dunno."

Sam let out another sigh and looked back up, locking gazes with the bartender.

"Heh, well hun I hate to say it, but just because your packing some serious salami down there, doesn't mean that we aren't all still at least somewhat human," Adam said with a grin as he shamelessly reached down and groped his own exposed package.

Sam felt himself blush as his own member began to emerge from its sheathe. He had already learned that there was no point in being shy about his body in this place. He, and nearly everyone else there that evening was either nude, or at least naked from the waist down. Public sex was also seen as pretty normal as well, with people either jerking off in their booths, or watching one jack fuck another up on one of the dance floors. He had even seen a few people who had remained human as well, working their own smaller meats to the spectacle that went on all throughout the night.

"I managed to spot you a few times while you were on the prowl out there. And I gotta say, just because we all might be a little horned up from donking, it doesn't mean people don't all have standards. No one wants to fuck with an awkward duck or a blunt ass," Adam said as he leaned over the bar.

Sam felt his ears droop and his heart sink. At the start of the evening he had felt so confident and sure of himself. Plus getting blown by that cute green haired donkey with little input at the get-go had made him think that everyone would be ready to fuck at nearly every moment.

He was wrong.

Something he had neglected to realise that some people had actually come here to legitimately relax. Meaning they wouldn't be the type to just bend over at the drop of a hat. One such person was his first "victim" of the evening, a donkey with coppery red fur who was surrounded by a group of other jacks. At first, he figured he could get by with pure sex appeal and boldness, but then he made the damning mistake of introducing himself with a terrible pick-up line

"Hey nice hole, wanna get stuffed?" Was the first thing that came to mind if he remembered correctly.

The statement was met with disbelief, and then immediate laughter as they brushed him aside. Not wanting to lose his confidence, he tried again with another person...then another...and another.

Eventually Sam was sure nearly everyone had heard about him as the club started to get busy. He soon started to feel like a pariah in a place that was, in some places, slowly turning into an orgy.

"You have the assets, don't get me wrong. But you need to have a little more social grace. Read the room, be polite and back away when you feel like you're just trying to force your way into the conversation. Being blunt about fucking doesn't fly very well out here unless you have the confidence to back it up. Or at the very least, you know the person a bit more beforehand," Adam added as he eyed Sam up and down.

"But the most important thing to do is relax. Being a donkey makes it much easier to see when you are nervous and being naked means that people can see exactly what you are after in a heartbeat." Adam said before Sam could respond, punctuating his point by hiking his finger towards the door next to his bar.

"You might have better luck in the back if you're just looking to get your rocks off. But I must warn you, the studs back there can smell insecurity from a mile away. Unless you feel like being a pin-cushion for every dick in the back tonight, you might want to keep out until you get a handle on yourself." Adam finally finished before placing his hand on his chin and flashing Sam a lewd look.

"Although I can't exactly complain about being used and abused like that. You'll be walking funny even after you turn back, but damn will you feel good."

Sam felt his body go flush and his cock went to full-mast in an instant. In nearly all of his encounters with another guy he had always been on top, but something about imagining being filled by an assortment of thick, equine cocks stirred something deep in him.

"Ha...hawww..." Sam brayed in response.

"Oi, hun, come now. Don't give me more stuff to clean up tonight." Adam said as he snapped his fingers in front of Sam's face before pointing down at his cock, which was already starting to leak precum onto the counter.

Sam let out a frustrated bray in retaliation, but then his senses all suddenly came back to him. Blinking his eyes a few times, he had forgotten just what the bartender had been saying for the past few minutes before it all came back.

"Oh...shit! Sorry, I just...yea..." Sam said as he rubbed the back of his head and offered Adam an embarrassed smile.

Adam smiled and nodded before taking a nearby rag to wipe down the counter.

"Donking out makes it pretty easy to let loose and fuck like an animal. Part of the appeal yes, but keep at it too much and your going to end up a cum-rag for some bigger jack." Adam said with a soft smile before his hand reached over the counter, his fingers wrapping around the tip of Sam's flared member.

Sam moaned and let out another bray, the bartender's fingers slowly teasing and working his member before breaking away.

Sam grunted in frustration, his cock harder than ever and feeling slightly betrayed that the bartender hadn't decided to keep on going. But then, he noticed how Adam was now admiring his pre-slicked hand just a few inches away from his face.

Slowly and sensually, Adam stuck out his tongue, slowly licking the pre he had robbed from Sam until his hand was clean.

"You're a fine stud hun. I'm sure your going to do fine. You just gotta get back out there." Adam said as he rubbed his hand across his firm chest.

Sam smiled, and nodded standing up from his bar stool and looking Adam directly in the eye.

"Your right, I gotta just keep getting out there. I'm sure someone will end up wanting a taste of this." Sam said with a slight grin as he grabbed hold of his erect cock, giving it a few quick rubs to lube his member with his own pre.

Adam smirked and turned to the side, grabbing a glass and pretending to get back to cleaning. But to Sam and anyone else who would have been watching, he was clearly putting his own cock on display. The hefty member was long and mottled with black and pink flesh, its thick girth almost as round as a beer can and with enough length to it to brush just a little bit above his hardened abdominal muscles.

"Hawwww..." Adam added with a bray and a coy wink before turning his attention right back to the glass in his hand.

Sam smiled and walked from the bar, his confidence feeling somewhat restored and his cock ready for action. Like he had done many times that evening, he quickly began to skim across the room, searching for a hot piece of ass that he could bury his meat into.

At this time of night, nearly everyone seemed to have some sort of partner with them, or even a group that they might have been fooling around with. Out on the dance floor, there were several people bumping and grinding with each other. Although, it was mostly a display of public frotting and humping for anyone else to watch. Dancing to the beat of some remixed pop-song, several jacks were sandwiched together, with one humping their cock across their partners back while the other would openly jerk off. Scattered around that were a few smaller stages, each with poles running through them that were all occupied by donkeys of all shapes and sizes. Each one of them were putting on a show, weather it be a jack wearing a small and revealing piece of underwear to tease the audience, or a musclebound donkey flexing as the crowd as they cheered below. There were a few larger pole-dancing stages as well, but they had turned from erotic dancing to a full-on fuck show.

Sam felt the temptation to get up on stage and join with one of those few groups, but that kind of attitude had lost him enough chances at action already. He was still a donkey "virgin" after all, and although he had managed to get off when he had first arrived, it was with his normal human cock. He still hadn't experienced what it was like to get off with his new and improved member and after tonight's failings, he figured it would be best to just take it slow with another guy and work his way up from there.

Out of the corner of his eye he spotted a guy sitting alone. He was human, or at least was for the most part. Sam could see some grey coloured fur starting to creep in on his face and his ears were already beginning to rise to the top of his head. In the flashing lights of the club Sam could see a streak of something shine across the mans face. He could only assume that he had gotten hit with a stray shot from one of the other jacks and was only just starting to change. He seemed to well-seasoned in the antics of the club, having already done away with his pants and slowly working his meat as he began to grow in his hands.

Sam smiled, and approached the man.

"Hey, how ya doing?" Sam said over the noise of the music and the moaning brays of the other patrons.

"Hawwwww..." The man responded with a smile, shamelessly looking at Sam's exposed form up and down lustfully before patting the seat next to him.

"He-hawww." Sam responded as he sat down in the chair next to him, carefully pushing his tail out of the way as he made himself comfortable.

"You donking out on purpose? Or did you get hit with some buckshot?" Sam casually asked as he watched the man slowly transform.

"Heh, the guys here are messy. It's a miracle anyone can stay human here." The other man responded before offering his hand, which was slowly being covered with grey fur.

"Ivan," he stated.

"Sam," Sam answered before taking his hand, marvelling briefly at the sensation of bare human skin being covered with fur in his own changed hands.

"So, you come here often?" Ivan asked as he leaned back, his tail slowly sliding out from underneath his chair.

Sam smiled and shrugged.

"Still fairly new. Had my friends bring me here last week for the first time. Thought I'd give it a shot solo this time."

Ivan's eyes opened slightly at that remark.

"Really? Took me about 5 trips here before I was feeling confident enough to go around naked like you," Ivan said, his glance shifting to Sam's still-erect member.

"Heh, I'll admit. When I first got here I was thinking of wearing some baggy clothes to hide some of the fur. But the guy at the door told me I'd look stupid with the kind of meat I'm packing once I'm donked."

Sam then took a moment to adjust himself, his cock was starting to go down, but he was still at nearly full-mast. He wanted to impress Ivan with his member, but not spook him away like he had done with all the others.

"I can see that..." Ivan responded, his transformation accelerating as his own member began to grow, its size almost reaching to match Sam's own as its flesh turned a mottled pink and its tip turned into an equine flare.

"You're not too bad yourself. What are you, a foot long?" Sam asked casually.

"Foot and two inches. Kinda means I'm the one on bottom most days." Ivan responded with a slight slur as his muzzle began to take shape.

"Nawwwwww, I'm sure if you stretch a bit beforehand any of these jacks could take you." Sam responded, waving his cock around in his grip playfully.

"Is that an offer?" Ivan said, the last of his fur filling in across his face as his transformation neared completion.

Sam flinched slightly and was pulled off-guard. This guy was a bit more forward than he had expected. He remembered Adam's advice about taking it slow, but there was also the point he made about reading the room. And from what he could read off this guys body language, he seemed to be into him.

He hesitated for a moment, but then slowly reached over and placed a hand on Ivan's thigh. His cock started to harden again, the ebony shaft pushing itself higher to match up with the other donkeys own impressive member.

"Maybe, but now that I'm getting a better look at it, I think mine is bigger." Sam said as he took his cock in his hand and slowly began to jerk off.

"No way, I only know about two other guys here that are bigger than me." Ivan responded, taking his own cock in hand while grinning towards Sam while eyeing his jet-black member.

Sam squeezed down slightly on Ivan's leg, stirring on the grey donkey even further.

"Tell ya what. Let's measure. Whomever has the smaller cock has to do what the other says. Deal?" Sam offered, pointing his cock head directly toward Ivan.

"Deal." Ivan responded with a smile, flashing his newly flattened teeth.

Sam let out a pleased grunt and nodded. As Ivan's hooves finally finished forming, the two of them got off from their seats and stood just a few inches away from each other. Ivan seemed confident in his victory, but in the back of his mind, Sam knew that his cock beat his by a margin. What he would ask the other jack to do though was still up in the air. Would he ask him to blow him? Maybe have him give him a handjob? The questions of what to do swam around in his head like a vortex, but the advice Adam gave him suddenly rang through his mind.

"Confidence"

Sam shook away his reservations and made the first move, placing his hand on Ivan's back and pulling him closer together until their cocks came into contact with one another.

As the flesh of their members touched, both donkeys let out a soft bray as their cocks surged in size. Both jacks had an impressive amount of meat between them, all things considered. But as their members throbbed and pulsed while being sandwiched between their two hairy bodies, there was a clear winner within a matter of moments.

Holding a clear inch above Ivan's, Sam's cock head towered over Ivan's own flared member.

"Looks like I win." Sam said with a smile, leaning forward and giving Ivan a quick peck on the cheek.

Ivan brayed in response, smiling, but seeming to blush underneath his grey fur. His tail started to thrash behind him as Sam held him close, their cocks throbbing in unison as they both began leaking precum into their fur.

"I guess so." Ivan stated, his ears drooping submissively before he continued.

"So, what do you want to do to me?" He asked, looking towards Sam with a curious twinkle in his eyes.

Sam paused, both wondering just what he could do, all while hesitation started to build in his heart once more. The earlier ideas he had suddenly few out the window and his first instinct was to ask him to buy him a drink. But as he remembered his conversation with Adam once more, he remembered that confidence was key...but bluntness wouldn't get him anywhere.

He would have to take a more...gentle approach.

"I think I'd like to play with your hole a little. Is that ok?" Sam finally asked.

"H...hawww..." Ivan responded, his cock throbbing in approval.

Sam got the message and smiled. Using his free hand, he took three fingers and licked them thoroughly. Once his digits were sufficiently lubed, he then reached down towards Ivan's rump and gave a cheek a firm squeeze.

"Ha...Hawwww..." Ivan moaned, his cock throbbing even harder as Sam's fingers slowly made their way to his hole.

"Like that do you?" Sam whispered into Ivan's ear, gently rubbing a finger around the rim of his entrance.

Ivan nodded, his face a mixture of pleasure and shyness.

"Wanna keep going?" Sam asked.

"Y...Yes. Keep going." Ivan quickly responded, leaning more into Sam's embrace.

Sam then slowly began to press a finger right at the entrance of Ivan's asshole. The grey donkey shivered in his grip as he instinctively resisted, but eventually Sam was slowly able to penetrate the jack with one of his thick digits. Starting off slow, he gently wiggled the finger inside, allowing Ivan to get used to the foreign object before he began sliding more inside. As he went deeper into the other donkey's hole, Ivan would gasp and moan while his hole tightened around his finger. Once he had put a modest length in, Sam then added another finger. Ivan to gasped and latched his hand onto Sam's chest fur as he felt himself be stretched even further.

Sam could feel Ivan's cock as it leaked a small river of pre into his stomach and into Ivan's own. Each thrust of his finger only seemed to milk even more pre from the grey donkey, although his member was already at a pretty steady flow itself. He kept at this foreplay for a full five minutes, alternating with the number of fingers he was using, until he began to fanaticise that soon both of them would soon be standing in a pool of their own fluids.

"I...I need more..." Ivan suddenly moaned, his face curled into a pleasured expression as he held tightly onto Sam.

"Ok" Sam responded softly, slowly removing his fingers from Ivan.

As his fingers exited the other jack, Sam hardly got a chance to respond before Ivan pushed him away. With both of their pre-soaked stomachs exposed and their cocks still rock hard, Sam began to wonder just what he might have done wrong. But then Ivan immediately turned around and began to lean forward.

"Oh..." Sam managed to say as Ivan lifted his tail skyward.

Looking around them, Ivan only saw the chairs that he and Sam had been using. With little other options, he leaned forward, propping his arms up on the seat and raising his ass into the air.

Sam was dumbstruck, not sure of what he should do next. Part of him didn't want to get it on in public quite yet, but an ass like this was too good to pass up. As he had been toying with Ivan he had been thinking about suggestions he could make for the two of them to get a little more privacy. Perhaps maybe they could go to the bathrooms, or maybe to a back room for them to fool around a bit. But Ivan had been the one to instigate this, right here, right now in public he wanted to get fucked. In all honestly though, with those twin globes staring him in the face, Sam knew that he needed to have a taste of them NOW.

Confidence and taking it slow seemed to have worked after all...He would have to remember to thank Adam later.

Grinning hungerly, Sam got onto his knees and took each cheek of Ivan's ass into his hands. Giving the firm globes a quick squeeze, he then spread them apart and exposed the prize he had been after. Ivan's hole was dark and only slightly puckered, not like many of the asses that Sam had seen before. Having never seen one before, Sam figured that this must be a donkey's hole and one that had seen its fair share of big cocks in the past.

With his hesitation thrown out the window, Sam dove right in, slathering Ivan's hole with his tongue.

"He-Hawwww!!!" Sam cried out, his body squirming as Sam held his legs in place.

Although braying was commonplace in this bar, something about how loud Ivan had cried out attracted the attention of some of the other guys in the room. A few heads began to turn, taking notice of the two as they started to go at it. Many pushed it off, likley having been exposed to this kind of thing rather often. A few however began to watch, entranced by the grey donkey as he writhed and moaned while the chocolate brown stud ate out his hole.

Sam relished in the taste of every inch of Ivan's willing hole. Marvelling at the musky smell and the sensations of Ivan's body shivering in his grasp. His own cock throbbed impatiently as he worked his tongue like a starved beast. But the entire time he couldn't help but imagine just how much he wanted to fuck this sexy donkey.

But patience was a virtue and he would make completely sure that Ivan could take his cock without hurting him. Although with the way he squirmed and writhed, he was starting to think that maybe it would be even harder to break away from this ass for even a second!

As time passed, a crowd started to build around the two of them as Ivan's noisy braying started to draw more and more attention. Some of the more shameless observers had already started to jerk off as they enjoyed the spectacle. Others however watched with a little more restraint, eyeing the two with hunger as they craved to be in either Sam or Ivan's place.

Eventually though, Sam could feel his tongue begin to grow tired and his cock couldn't wait any longer. With one final slurp, he managed to break away from Ivan's ass and stand back up. Grabbing hold of his meat, he stood up and pressed the shaft right at Ivan's ass with barely a second thought. He was just about ready to penetrate the horny grey jack when suddenly, he finally noticed the people watching him.

Sam froze, feeling all those eyes on him as his cock pressed directly onto Ivan's waiting hole.

The passionate moment he was having suddenly shattered. He found himself not knowing just what he should do next and all this passion he had built up and the fire in his member was suddenly put out. His stomach started to churn and he felt a strange sense of stage fright. His erection immediately started to waver and his mind started to think about how he could be mocked for loosing his nerve right before the action.

But thankfully, a pair of hands placed themselves over his chest and Sam could feel a throbbing hard cock press itself against his back.

"Go on and give them a show hun..." said a familiar voice from behind.

The musky smell of Adam the bartender hit Sam's nose and it stirred something within him. Almost like magic, the flame inside him was re-kindled and his cock went back to full-mast.

"He-Hawww!" Sam cried out, not waiting any longer as he speared a quarter of his member deep into Ivan's hole.

The two Jacks froze for an instant, their bodies racked with pleasure. Ivan was forced to cope with one of the largest members he had ever taken, but the fullness he felt with every inch inside of him just made him crave even more. For Sam, he was hit with the shock of every nerve along his equine cock being stimulated all at once. He had only felt the pleasures of his own smaller human member in the past, but his donkey cock was almost three times as sensitive. Every inch of his member was tingling in the warm embrace of Ivan's insides. A primal urge told him to spear every inch into the other donkey all at once, then fuck him like there was no tomorrow. But what senses he could keep control of kept him from skewering the other jack.

The shock wearing off, Sam composed himself and endeavoured to take it slow and enjoy every second of this.

As he broke from his brief daze, Sam slowly began to push in more of his meat into Ivan. The crowd surrounding him seemed pleased, many of them starting to hoot and holler as more started jerking off to the show he was putting on. As the crowd started to get bigger and the cheering even louder, Sam could feel a small spark of shyness in the pit of his gut. But the sensation of fear was quickly being overwhelmed by a new sensation that he had only felt when he had first transformed that evening.

Pride.

All these people watching him lay claim to another jack, jerking off to his hot equine body and massive meat. The sensation was...intoxicating to say the least.

Forcing more and more into Ivan, taking care not to injure the grey donkey, Sam smiled and flashed a grin at his audience. The crowd let out a chorus of "oooh's" as he showcased his confidence and masculinity, all while showing what a tender lover he was.

After pushing a few more inches into the other jack, Sam winked at the crowd before leaning forward and reaching down to cup Ivan's chin with his hand. Slowly and gently, he pulled the donkeys head up and turned it to face him.

Ivan's face was locked in a mixture of pleasure and pain, but even he was still moaning for more. With their heads now much closer, Sam pushed his lips against Ivan's and locked the two of them in a tongue tying kiss as Sam began to thrust in and out of the grey donkey with a steady beat.

The crowd cheered in response, but the show of tenderness had also inspired a few other members of the club to pair off with someone on their own. Some began making out, while others indulged in some mutual masturbation or nipple play. One particularly randy jack even got onto his knees and started blowing another, which lead to another donkey walking up next to him to offer his cock to the eager slut. As a small orgy began to build, some of the crowd started to split as their attention was drawn from one show to the other. But even as some people went to watch the other donkey service as many cocks as he could, that only made room for new bar patrons to come in and observe Sam and Ivan.

Above the two fucking jacks, Adam looked down at the two fucking donkeys with a fatherly smile. He was glad to watch the sight of another donkey "popping their cherry" so to speak. But as he looked down at his own hard member, he knew that even he had needs. With such a nice ass right in front of him though, he knew that he needed to take advantage of the opportunity.

Unlike Sam and Ivan, Adam's cock only reached to just a little under a foot long. But unlike theirs, his member was much thicker and fat, a mirror to his own powerfully built body.

Adam grabbed hold of his flared member and began probing for Sam's hole. The smaller donkey hardly seemed to take notice as he fucked Ivan while making out with the grey donkey at the same time. But as he felt his hole begin to stretch from the sudden intrusion of Adams cock, he broke away from the kiss and let out a moan.

Sam looked back, eyeing the black stud behind him as he slowly began to force himself into his hole. Adam flashed him a smile before placing his hand on the back of Sam's head; pushing him back towards Ivan's lips.

The chocolate brown jack shrugged off the sudden intrusion and just chose to enjoy the moment, getting lost in his first conquests body while beginning to enjoy the sensations of being filled at the same time.

The three donkeys then started to get into a steady rhythm together as Sam pushed more of his meat into Ivan. As the largest donkey pushed more of his meat inside, that only spurred on even harder and longer thrusts from Sam. Sandwiched in the middle and being satisfied from both ends, Sam could feel his entire body tingle from pleasure. He had never been in a three-way before, and even then, he had never bottomed for someone so big. But unlike the pain he was expecting, the feeling of Adam's thick cock only stretched him with a pleasant sensation, almost like receiving a massage on the inside. There was some resistance at first yes, but he quickly adapted to Adams massive cock; which only allowed him to push more of his meat inside of him.

But he was not the only one getting used to such a massive prick. After the finger fucking and tongue bath he had given him earlier, Sam had managed to nearly hilt his entire member inside of Ivan. The moment he got close, Ivan completely broke from their kiss to let out a loud bray, holding himself in place for a few seconds. The three-donk's stopped for a moment as Ivan had to adjust, but once he nodded his head to confirm that he was alright, Sam began to withdraw his member from Ivan's hole.

Only to thrust it back in once more.

Above the two, Adam had been taking it slow, sensing the flinches and pain that Sam had displayed as he filled him with his powerful and thick member. But not once did he ever try to force him out. In fact, he seemed to want to draw more of him into his hole, breaking away from his kiss every so often to let out a braying moan before diving back down for Ivan's lips.

As time went on though, Sam could begin to feel he was reaching his limit. The dam that was holding back his tide of seed was beginning to break, and every time Ivan's hole clenched onto his pole was another crack.

"Haww...I'm gonna cum...he-haww!!!" Ivan suddenly cried out.

"Fuck-awwwwww!" Sam brayed out, his member being pushed closer to the edge.

All around the three donkeys, the crowd seemed to be getting even rowdier than before. One jack secretly made his way to Ivan's underside, jerking his member and opening his mouth in anticipation for the load to come. Two other set of hands had also found their way to Sam and Adam's nipples, teasing and stimulating the two jacks as they both prepared to bust their loads.

"Shit...hawww...Im gonna shoot...I'm gonna shoot!!!" Adam cried out, his face curled into pleasure as he hilted another inch into Sam's hole.

The shock of the extra inch and Ivan's vice-like hole was the last thing that Sam could take. Letting out a loud bray, he shot his load directly into Ivan's insides, his mind overloaded with endorphins as he experienced his first orgasm as a jackass.

This however caused a chain reaction with the other jacks. As he achieved orgasm, Sam's hole clenched down onto Adams member. This caused the bigger black jack to lose it as well, letting out a loud bray as his cock began shooting a thick and creamy load directly into Sam's insides.

Ivan was then the last to lose his load, feeling himself filled with Sam's potent and thick seed was the last he could take before his member began to spray like a wild garden hose. The donkey that had laid waiting then got what he had been after, with Ivan coating his entire upper body in seed while his mouth stayed open to catch any other stray shots.

The three jacks then stood there panting, with Sam and Adam's cocks still buried deep into their partners. To Sam, the world seemed to freeze and he felt an out-of-body experience. The pleasure that had racked his body was unlike any he had felt before, and he was almost certain that he would never feel this good ever again. So, he stood there, wanting this feeling to last forever as his cock let out a few weaker shots into Ivan's insides. Ivan was no different, but he had been in this sort of situation before. He knew he was going to be hurting for the rest of the evening, but after a session like this, it would be well worth the pain.

Adam however quickly gathered his senses and looked around. His eyes instinctively turned towards the bar he had abandoned, but he smiled as he saw a flame headed donkey having taken his place. He would need to thank his co-worker later, but he knew he might get in trouble for having abandoned his post. Probably he would end up on the receiving end of another, much bigger, jacks cock in the nearby future.

Not that he would mind though.

It was how he got this job in the first place.