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Claude awoke to the sound of silence. For a simple photographer from the city this startled him more than anything else. Screams, fighting, crashes, and drunken laughter had all become so normal for him in his average city life in New York. This, all this clear and quiet however, was all so strange and new to him. "Why" he thought to himself as he sat there looking up at the stars. "Why did I agree to take this job..." It had been nearly a month now since the contract had started and was still two more months away before it would be finished. Taking shots in the African Savannah seemed like a good gig. From they way his boss had put all this made it seem so magical. Food and expenses, a one week stay at a resort when the job was done, and after all the pictures had been gone through and the story had been run he would be able to have a nice new chuck in his portfolio.

Of course, as always with anything this fantastic, there had to be a catch. Illegal poachers were the target of this story. While he didn't have to confront them directly he did have to follow their trail. From time to time he thought it would just to much to bear another moment of. However, no matter how bad it had gotten thus far he knew that deep down that not only was this work good for him but it could make a difference so he gritted his teeth and moved forward. It didn't help that he had good company on this excursion as well. The minute he stepped off the plane and into the airport he was greeted by the crew that he has come to know today. First off there was nice and somewhat nerdy communications expert by the name of Alice. She was a mouse just a hair short shorter than him with glasses and an average body. Nothing in particular stood out for her at first glance. However, once you had a bit of time to talk with her she is an intelligible and fiercely independent woman. She has a strange skill of fishing out information in people that you wouldn't mention in the norm. Needless to say I have to be careful of how I speak with her. Next on the list was tall drink of water of the doberman variety by the name of Sam. Another of the people sent by the magazine to help cover this piece. It was his job to illustrate the severity of the issue through linguistic form. Nice enough for your average guy aside from his habit of being a bit over the top on things. That aside he is claimed and a lyrical genius when it comes to serious issues. Lastly, my personal favorite, was a muscular and silent lion by the name of Leon. He has been working on and off with Alice for years now tracking the poachers. The land was his area expertise and he knew it well. Since the start of this journey if it had not been for him we would have lost these creeps weeks ago and I would have nothing to take back with me. He also made it a personal goal to bury each of the bodies we encountered. How lucky could I meet such an adorable and handsome individual as him! Alas, fantasies aside I doubt someone like him would be interested in myself. Even being 6'0'' I still have to look up at him. This didn't help my attraction issues either as I loved a man taller than I am.

Even now, in the middle of the night as I look back on my journey, I can't help but look up at the stars and think about him. He was in the tent right next to me. On occasion I was able to catch a nice peek at him. He had a thing about working out naked in the middle of the night. He was always so worked up in his workout that I, from time to time, would be able to watch him while he was completely unaware. Knowing this I thought to myself; "What is the harm of giving into one fantasy while your out here." So I let myself drift off into the sight as I dream of him grabbing me, pulling close, and kissing me and doing with me as he will. I know in my mind that these thing would never happen but I can't help but begin to fondle myself at the thought of it all. I like to think that he is a powerful lover but is sensitive to my desires. In my fantasies he would kiss my body slowly as he down my body as he works his way to my rock hard penis. Massaging my testicles he would begin to lick the shaft of my dick up and down causing shivers of joy up and down my spine. Meanwhile I lay back in a state of bliss he places his muzzle over my cock and sucks it from the top and back down to the bottom. While he is slowly sucking my he gently licks back and forth around the shaft with one hand rubbing my chest in motion with his body. Just when I think it is barely more than I can stand I am torn from my fantasy by the rustling in the tent next to me. I can't help but notice that Leon is looking over at me from his tent. I panic realizing what I am doing near an open window in the middle of the night. In my panic I quickly hide under my cover and try to act as if I hadn't been seen and that nothing had happened. I wasn't sure if I was embarrassed, aroused that I was being watched, or terrified that he was going to tear me a new one cause I was watching him.

Shortly after my fumbled attempt to cover my act I hear someone tapping on the front of my tent. I want to pretend that ignoring it would make it all go away but Leon is a very patient man. As such I decided to bite the bullet and just face facts. So, I get out of my bed and work my way over to the zippered door on my tent. Unsurprisingly I find Leon outside my door. However, what I did find surprising was his extreme lack of clothing. Leon began to look me over in my feeble attempt to cover my erection and he pushes his way past me into my tent. Looking me in the eye he spoke clearly and sternly "Close the door and cover your window." I jolted back into reality as I realized that he was probably going to have a word or two with me and ruff me up a bit. I look down at the ground as I head to the door and close it and then pace over to the window and release the sting that was holding it up. I work up the courage to look up at him as he peers back at me with a ruffle in his brow. "So, how long have you been watching me?" As stare at the ceiling of the tent wondering if it would better to lie or to just face it all and tell him the truth. About a minute pass and I am about to open my mouth when quickly his gruff appearance turns to a smile. This makes me more speechless as I quickly wondering if I am dealing with an enraged man or an insane one. "Save it cheetah boy. I have been doing this job long enough to know when something or someone is watching me. I must admit though, I was a bit surprised to see you pleasing yourself to the sight of me." Quickly blush comes to my face as I fumble to deflect the accusation but all that comes out are a few muffled excuses. He nods allowing me a chance to rebuttal but I eventually realize that he's not buying a single word of it all. With a smile he firmly grabs my arm and looks me in the eye. What he did next surprised me more than anything else and quickly made me to question if this was reality or have I slipped so far into my dream that I just back in the real world masturbating. He presses his muscular and warm body forward against mine and soon I feel the heat of his massive cock on my leg. "It's no fair that you get to see me naked and I have never gotten to see your body." He lowers himself to my waist and grabs the brim of my underwear with his hands and slowly lowers them making sure to take care not to catch my erect cock in them. As he rises he takes on finger and runs it up my thigh taking a careful inspection of my body as he stands. "Not a bad body Claude. I wonder how it will handle mine?"

No sooner had he finished saying those words then he leaned in and began to press his lips against mine. I couldn't help but place my arms around him and go somewhat limp in his embrace. As our lips spoke to each other I allowed myself the chance to begin exploring his body. As one arm held him close the other felt his lower back and eventually his tail end. As I began to caress his body he returned the favor in kind. We stood there kissing each other for what felt like an eternity before he released his grasp on me and looked me in the eye. "Well since I know you like what you see I believe it is my turn." He opened the palm of his paw towards the bed as he took my hand and led me over. Slowly he stroked his massive cock in front of my face as if to tease. Slowly I reached for his warm member as if to ask permission to play with it. As my hand drew near he slowly let his go and released it to my embrace. Slow at first I stroked it back and forth making sure to pay special attention to the head with the edge of my paws. I looked up to see his with his head leaned back in pleasure. This made me happier than anything else to know that I was pleasing him. For a few minutes I experiment with ways to caress his cock with my hand. Cupping his balls gently as I pass down the shaft and to its base one time and others pressing softly and firmly against them. With the tension almost to much to bear I couldn't help but place my muzzle over his large cock. I could barely fit my mouth around it much less all the way down the shaft. Still though as he began to moan in pleasure I did my best to force my way down as much as possible. All the things I had dreamed up I was finally able to return. I worked his cock back and forth I slide my tongue around the shaft to make sure every inch of his skin is well pleasured. The few times I dared stop to take a breath I licked the tip of the head while one hand massaged his balls. He placed his hand on the back of head and began to force me farther and farther down his shaft. Not so rough as to choke me but just enough to slowly enlarge my throat and take more and more of his in. As this continued I could not help but begin to pleasure myself. I massaged my testicles to the motion of me sucking his monstrous cock. Eagerly I began to finger myself in the hopes that he would place this beast inside me.

The longer this continued the more my body screamed for more and more. When it was more than I could stand I forced my self off his cock and on to my feet. A bit surprised he just looked at me as if expecting and explanation for the reason I have stopped pleasuring him. Once I had a chance to catch my breath I pull him in for a quick and gentle kiss and then turned around and surrendered my body to him. "Please, take me!" I cried "I need you inside of me!". He had turned me into his personal toy of passion and I liked it. I caught a glimpse of him behind me as he smirked, "Well, I am never one to turn down and offer. I just hope you are prepared for me" he exclaimed in an incredibly confident tone. He looked down at his cock and positioned himself behind me. He placed his ginormous member on my back first and slowly ran it down my cheek as if to give me a moment to change my mind. I would not, I stood my ground and pushed myself against him as if to beg for it. After this night, all this passion, I had to have him inside of me, this is what I needed. Slowly he positioned himself to insert his cock inside of me. For all his muscle and all of his size you would have sworn he had the precision and gentleness of a doctor the way he worked his cock into me. This was thoughtful, intelligent, and precise. This was more than another sex romp this was passion! Slowly he entered into my body while I clutched the pillow. I restrained from showing any sign that he was too large for what I was used to. I wanted this more than anything now and I didn't want to give him any reason to hesitate. As he pushed he finally reached my back side ball deep inside of me. Thank god as I doubt I could have given this man another in. Methodology he moved his body back and forth to massage my inside. He was making sure to take care of me and ensure that I was enjoying every bit of pleasure that he was. This continued for what was the better half of an hour. Slowly his pace increased over time as our bodies began to sweat, giving in to the temperature that we were creating. As soon I thought this man could not get any sexier he pulls out, flips me over, penetrates me again and leans in and kisses my cheek. "If I am going to cum, I want to see your face as I do it." He smiled and leaned back as he began to pound my ass harder and harder. Soon the heat filling us inside of me began to be more than I could bear. I couldn't help but let out a heated moan of pleasure as he began to have his way with me. Faster and faster he pounded. Sweat dripping off his brow he knew that his load would soon be spent. With the last of his strength he pushes in as far as possible as he moans in pleasure his cock begins to unload in my ass filling me with his warm seamen. When I began to feel the rush of him inside me it was more than I could bear any longer as I let my load loose. Slowly he pulls back and pushes forward allowed the last of load to be delivered into me. Slowly he collapses in my arms as his member begins to return to its normal state.

After all that was said and done all we could do was lay there together. Neither of us saying a word. I reached up in the silence and let up the draped window to release the heat we had generated and to view the night sky. He looked at me and smile and I returned the expression. We both already knew everything that could be said so we just sat there enjoying the silence. It was irony really. The silence I thought I hated and would never be able to adjust to soon became a sweeter song then any sounds from home. I felt as if I could just lay her with him for the rest of my life. And so, we laid together with neither of us saying a word, staring out into the sky.