I slept so deeply. I think it was because I felt so wanted, safe, and secure lying on Clark. Feeling and smelling him all night whenever I briefly woke up was so reassuring, and I fell back to sleep in complete serenity, lying with a massive muscleman. The other thing was his enormous cock was always semi-hard or rock-hard, and pushing into me, seemingly all night long.
When I woke up the morning sunlight was lighting our tent with a soft glow. My head was on Clark's big chest. His chest hair was matted from all that wad from last night. I realized I had crusted wad on my face, head, and a lot of my upper body. The smell of cum was still in the air, but the strong masculine scent of Clark's super-muscled up body was clearly prevalent above all else. He yawned, stretching his big arms above his head and I immediately enjoyed the strong stud scent from his smooth muscular underarms. In fact I put my face into his left armpit and rubbed my nose into it and Clark said, "And good morning to you too."
"Good morning Clark. God, you smell like such a stud."
"You love that don't you Andy?"
"Mmmmmmmmm, I can't get enough of you Clark."
"Andy, I notice you're getting smelly too. I mean not just from my sperm all over you, but your little body smells sexy now."
With that he rolled me off him and got on top of me. His elbows bracket himself up so all that muscle wouldn't crush me. I felt his tremendous strength. Then he started to kiss my neck and worked down to my nipples. He was sniffing me as he did so, and he was moaning. I felt him grab my forearms and pull my arms above my head. He moaned louder and started smelling both my fully exposed underarms, then alternating down to my hard erect nipples, back and forth. I felt like a total sexual object and loved how he got all turned on by the smell and taste of my smooth little body. He loved it!
Clark's giant cock was humping me as he enjoyed himself. There was no question he wanted to fuck me. I wanted it too, but it also concerned me. I gently pushed him so he would roll over on his back again. I didn't want his obvious growing lust to fuck me to get out of control. I knew I couldn't stop him if he wanted to mount me. He seemed to understand I was nervous about it.
In any event I was so turned on by his sexy assault on my little body that I had to suck him off. I put my head on his chest and pushed my body into the side of his, my upper leg draped over his thigh. Lifting up his giant cock with one hand I felt the utter weight and girth of it. Pre-cum oozed continuously and dripped down the thick shaft. I used all that slick pre-wad as lubricant.
I held it up, pumping it, as long as I could, but because of it's weight my little arm would tire. The solution was letting it back down on his stomach to rest my arm, but then its enormous head would drop down right in front of my mouth, which was positioned on his chest. Each time that happened I instinctively would lap the juicy tip and whimper.
I wanted to talk about the prospect of him mounting my ass so when I raised his mammoth cock back up again I said, "Clark, look at this thing....I wish that I could take this monster, but I'm a virgin and so tiny and tight down there."
"Andy, I've got tremendous urges to mount and breed you. I'm trying to control my urges, but it's starting to overtake me."
I could feel his giant cock harden even more as we talked. I knew he was so excited from sucking my nipples and smelling my body, and now our discussion about him fucking me was overwhelming him. I responded, "Oh Clark, I want it too, but look how big and thick this behemoth is."
"I get so big and hard for you, Andy."
I knew he was close to unloading and decided to build on our honest and sexy talk...
"Your manly cock is way too big for my tiny asshole, but maybe you can carefully break me in and eventually pump me into total submission."
Clark was moaning in a deep manly way now, his mind was fixated on stuffing his enormous cock into my little ass, and pumping it with full strokes, gaping my ass wide open. I loved thinking about that too, and told him...
"Your giant cock will literally devastate my little ass and you'll keep pounding it and pounding it until it's the perfect fit for your giant cock."
I got carried away and wanted him to cum harder than ever. His giant cock smelled so strong at this point and I breathed it in like an aphrodisiac. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about him trying to mount me. I didn't care about the physical ramifications. Nasty and slutty fantasies engulfed me. Now his giant cock was turning a reddish purple color, veins enlarged, and it felt even thicker in my little hand.
Clark reached down to my ass and started caressing it. Then he moved his finger to my asshole and started massaging it, saying, "I need to eat this tight little thing." I pulled it away from him and said, "Here, I'll let you look at it, but it's too dirty to feed on it. I'll clean it today, OK?"
I had no doubt he would have eaten me out anyway given his hyper-sexual state of mind. I wanted desperately to sit on his face and give ass to him, letting him know I was serious about taking his giant cock. I was dirty down there and planned to clean my asshole in the spring water later that day.