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Frank had met him down at his local watering hole, a pub called the Stag's head. A big brawny, bespectacled rabbit who introduced himself as Carl. He looked to be the same age as Frank, give or take a few years. At first Frank wasn't sure. He liked the look of the bunny no question. Carl was very handsome, and from the bulge in his pants the lion knew he was packing. The rabbit was quite tantalising indeed. But Frank was anxious about flirting with another male in front of the pub regulars. They knew who Frank was after all, so the lion brushed the rabbit off, saying he just wanted a quiet drink alone.

Carl didn't buy that for one second. Not from the way Frank's eyes lit up. And, he couldn't help but notice the obvious semi Frank was sporting. He tried to hide it by crossing his legs and keeping them under the bar. It didn't do any good. Carl knew that Frank was fighting back his urges. That wasn't healthy. Being the kind soul he was, the rabbit decided to help him. So he bought them some drinks to try and get the lion to loosen up. Frank could never turn down a free pint. He got that from his cheap ass father. The lion graciously accepted the drink, and all the others that followed too.

Frank wasn't drunk when he decided to kiss Carl. He just felt buzzed and happy. His anxiety had melted away and his walls had come down. It was some liquid courage really. He had been watching the rabbit's lips move as he talked, the way his whiskers and thin moustache twitched, the way he ran his tongue over his buck teeth, it was all so strangely alluring. He couldn't help himself. So Frank kissed him. He pressed his lips against Carl's and murred deeply, tasting him. Carl was a bit surprised but welcomed the connection. He wrapped his strong arms around the lion and pulled him in close. They made out until they both needed air. When they parted, Carl whispered to the other male heatedly, breaking the strand of spit that still connected them.

"My place is only 'round the corner."

Frank smiled. They finished their drinks and walked out of the pub, half holding one another as they walked down the street. The two older males couldn't keep their paws off each other. Frank was soon red in the face from all the groping, tugging, rubbing kneading and squeezing. He was starting to fill self-conscious again but luckily by then they had arrived at Carl's place.

After the rabbit had let them in, he led Frank up to his bedroom. He wasn't wasting any time. Once inside the two males locked lips again and kissed passionately. No one was watching so Frank didn't hold back. They moaned and grunted while they made out, exploring one another's body with their big, rough hands. Frank's fingertips tingled while they ran over Carl's stocky frame. A gasp suddenly left his plump lips and a shiver ran up his spine when he felt the rabbit's hands on his bulge. Carl smirked into their kiss as his fingers began to undo the button and flies of the lion's worn out jeans, after one or two forceful squeezes.

Frank took the hint and mimicked the rabbit's movements. His hands left Carl's solid pecs and slid down his stomach to the flies of his pants. The lion couldn't help himself either and had a quick grope of the rabbit's impressive tool. Carl was indeed well endowed. Almost in unison, both of their pants dropped and pooled around their ankles. Frank and Carl parted and looked down at one another, each stepping out of the discarded garments.

The rabbit was wearing a pink pair of boxer shorts with the outline of a thick throbbing piece of bunny meat jutting out of them. The lion on the other hand had been wearing nothing beneath his jeans. His big, thick cock sprung up and stood proudly, its musky foreskin rolling back to reveal a pink mushroom, a bead of glistening precum forming at its slit. A heavy set of big lion balls hung beneath the fat, musky member.

Carl looked back up at Frank and rumbled, grinning from ear to ear. "Always ready for action, huh? What a naughty old kitty..." Frank blushed at the other male's comment about his freeballing. He was about to say something but was interrupted when Carl lunged and kissed him hard. Evidently, Frank going commando really got the rabbit's engine revving as he started to hungrily devour the lion's mouth. Frank and Carl soon parted their lips, and coiled their tongues around one another, moaning and tasting, kissing and sucking. Their members throbbed powerfully at their loud, heated make out session. Carl's glasses even started to steam up.

Frank murred, reaching down and grasping Carl's sizable cock through his boxers. He felt the rabbit shiver under his touch, his bulge pulsing in need between his fingers. The lion groped and rubbed before reaching into the opening on the front of Carl's boxers. Inside was warm and musky. It made Frank's fingers tingle, especially when he grabbed hold of the rabbit's big, thick, veiny, cut cock. He pulled it out through the opening and started to jerk it off. Its bloated pink head shuddered, drooling precum which readily slicked up Frank's efforts.

While they continued to French kiss, Carl quickly returned the favour. He trailed his hand down the curve of Frank's belly, all the way down to his exposed member. The lion rumbled when the rabbit finally wrapped his fingers around his meat. Carl tugged on his cock, pumping and stroking it as well as rubbing its sensitive head.

They kept in rhythm with each other, jerking one another off as their tongues and lips duelled vigorously. Eventually Carl pulled away. The rabbit licked up the drool from around his mouth. They were both panting, almost wheezing, flushed and sweaty. Carl squeezed Frank's shaft, coaxing a hiss from the aroused big cat before pulling away altogether. His hands reached up and tugged at the red shirt the lion was wearing. Carl's shaky fingers worked quickly but awkwardly, popping all of the buttons until Frank's chest was revealed. A set of saggy moobs with fat, dusky pink nipples and a big bloated belly. Carl rumbled at the sight, his rock hard cock throbbing in approval. He pulled Frank close until their bellies were mushed together and their cocks rubbed off one another excitedly.

They bucked and frotted for a while but soon Carl turned and hopped up onto his bed, his cottontail wiggling behind him. The rabbit lay back, his head resting on the freshly laundered pillows, looking up at the lion. He smirked and licked his swollen lips. "You still thirsty after the pub?" Carl said, his voice deep and dripping with lust. "Cuz I got something you could wrap your lips around..." The naughty bunny grasped his cock and shook it at Frank, dislodging several drops of pre. Frank grinned, his glazed over eyes fixed on the other male's meat. "Fuck yeah," the lion grunted, climbing up onto the bed and crawling on his hands and knees towards Carl.

When Frank's head was just above the rabbit's lap, he shot Carl a wink before leaning in and taking his rounded, precum leaking tip into his mouth. Carl groaned, sinking back into the pillows as his cock was engulfed in a wet heat. It felt so good! He couldn't stop himself. His back arched and his shaft pushed deeper between Frank's lips. The lion's eyes went wide. He immediately gagged, coughed and spluttered. Too much too soon. Carl looked down at the other male with concern in his eyes. But once he collected himself, Frank gave him a thumbs up. They both smiled.

Frank grasped the base of the rabbit's member, pumping it. "So big..." he muttered. After taking a deep breath, the lion swallowed the fat head of Carl's cock once again. Slowly and methodically, Frank took the rabbit inch by inch. He reached down and jerked himself off as he fed himself more and more of Carl's hot, throbbing meat. The rabbit moaned. His hips were twitching, wanting to buck but he didn't want to choke Frank again so he held himself back. It was difficult though. Frank's mouth felt amazing. So warm and tight, it pulsed around his shaft and the lion was drooling so much, making his sucking so sinfully wet.

"F-Fuck! That feels good!" Carl panted.

Frank's diligence and effort eventually paid off. He managed to take Carl right down to the root, deepthroating him like an old pro. The lion rumbled smugly. He hadn't taken a cock this big for quite some time. That well-endowed sergeant he sucked off behind the soldier's mess when he was still in the army came to mind. He was big, but Frank was sure Carl was bigger. The lion held the rabbit in his throat, taking in musk laden breaths through his nose, sucking lightly and tonguing the meaty shaft as best he could. His cheeks bulged heavily and his eyes started to water. Frank held Carl's cock for as long as he could. Just when he was about to gag again, the big cat pulled off with a loud, wet SLURP.

Frank looked up at Carl, his rugged face red and flustered, drool and precum hanging from his swollen lips. He was such a sight. A beautiful wanton sight. Frank winked again, smirking up at the other male before swallowing the excess amount of saliva in his mouth and taking another deep breath. He then parted his plump lips and swallowed the majority of Carl's cock. The lion hummed contently as he began to bob his head, furiously sucking on the rabbit's fuck stick. Frank was shameless. He was messy and loud and once he got going, he didn't hold anything back. The lion slurped and squelched, moaned and whimpered in delight, suckled and licked, thoroughly pleasuring Carl's impressive cock.

Frank furiously tugged on his own member beneath him, matching his pace as he took the rabbit's shaft down his throat over and over again. His mouth was flooded with the heady taste of Carl's gooey precum. A taste Frank could see himself becoming addicted to. Carl was moaning and groaning loudly, totally overcome with lust while Frank sucked him off. The rabbit ran his shivering hands up his stocky chest, hiking up his light blue T-shirt and revealing his furry midsection. His fingers found their way to his pecs, cupping the muscular mounds before gripping his perky pink nipples. Carl played with his erect nubs roughly as Frank pleasured his cock with his hot, wet mouth.

It wasn't long before Carl felt his balls, still tucked away inside his boxers, begin to tighten. They shuddered, churning energetically with the bubbling load they held, anxiously waiting for release. Carl gasped, tweaking and twisting his tender nipples. His back arched off the bed and his hips bucked hard into Frank's mouth. This time the lion was ready and took the face-fucking like a trooper. Carl writhed and gritted his teeth, his large ears flattening against the top of his head. He thrusted wildly down Frank's willing throat.

"I'm close!" Carl huffed. His pulsing cock gushed precum heavily, feeding the lion spurt after excited spurt. "Oh Gawds! I'm gonna cum!"

Frank rumbled, pulling himself off Carl with a wet pop. "Do it, stud," he purred, pumping the other male's slicked up shaft and nuzzling his balls through his boxers with his nose. "Cum for me. Feed this thirsty old lion your hot load!" With that, Frank took Carl's meat right down to the hilt in one wet motion.

"Oh! FUCK!" Carl bellowed. "I'm cumming!" He gritted his teeth and moaned hoarsely as his dam burst. Frank could feel the member lodged down his throat pulse rhythmically and then it erupted with a torrent of creamy white. The lion tried to swallow as much of the large, salty cumload as he could but there was just so much. Obviously Carl was a little pent up. Frank's cheeks swelled and eventually he had to pull off. The erupting member popped free from his lips covering his face, mane and even his belly with ropes of goopy white.

When Carl's orgasm finally subsided, Frank wrapped his cum covered lips around the sensitive head and suckled, guzzling up any lingering remains of his load. The lion pumped his own cock as he nursed, bringing himself to climax shortly after. His big meaty leonine member throbbed and fired off a powerful stream of hot, creamy white, covering Carl's bedclothes. Frank moaned and sucked on the rabbit's delicious cock, only stopping when his orgasm ended. The lion pulled himself off and manoeuvred himself over the bed. His legs and back ached a little from being in that position but overall he felt content and satisfied.

Frank sat himself upright at the edge of the bed, his spent cock hanging limply between his thick legs, drooling remnants of his climax. He panted, trying to catch his breath, his big belly rising and falling. Meanwhile Carl lay back, basking in the afterglow, hands resting on his chest. His half lidded eyes looked down over the length of his body. He was still hard. His cock poking out from his boxers, slapping against his belly as it throbbed. "Didn't even need those little blue pills," Carl said with a smile, turning himself over slightly and looking towards the lion. "You still up for some fun? I know I am."

Frank huffed a laugh, looking back at the randy rabbit. The cum on his stomach and mane was just beginning to cool. "I think I'd be up for a second round," he said, running his tongue over his lips and cleaning up traces of Carl's tasty salty release. "Looks like there's still some life in this old lion yet."