Carl cleaned up the kitchen after he finished his dinner, and then mine. I was way too full of his sperm to eat anything, but before Carl put me to bed I ended up drinking a glass of orange juice at his urging. Everything was different this time when he put on my pajamas and then positioned me securely under the covers. He sat on the edge of the bed and we talked and talked. It was apparent neither one of us wanted to be away from the other. To say we were incredibly fond of each other was so true, but for me at least, it felt like love. Something I never thought could happen after my tragic football injury and subsequent paralysis.
Our discussion eventually evolved to all the surprising, intimate, and sexy things that happened between us earlier...
"Adam, I just want to say that I've never been so sexually satisfied as when you made love to me with your amazing mouth."
"Carl, you're making me feel so sexy. You have to understand that I assumed those sorts of emotions were impossible for me in my condition. Wow... I'm tearing up thinking about it."
I was holding myself back from releasing an overflow of pent-up feelings and pure joy. I tried not to start balling like a baby in front of him. Then when I looked up at Carl I could see his eyes were tearing up too, as he emotionally explained...
"Well, you have to understand that I'm trying to comprehend these overpowering emotions associated with wanting to care for and protect you. But I also have these overpowering urges to sexually dominate you. I hope that doesn't come off as crude or brash. The thing is, I believe it's exactly what you need and desire as well. I saw the joy and lust in your eyes when you were sucking on my big cock this morning at the gym, and I also saw your immense desire for my sperm."
"You're right about everything you said. I admit that I can't help myself. I want you to dominate me, take advantage of my mouth, feed me your giant cock."
"You have a gift, Adam... That incredible mouth and that gorgeous face deserves a massive cock. This happened for a reason, there are no coincidences. We are perfect for each other's substantial needs."
"Thank you so much, Carl. I never thought of it that way. But most all my energy is going to my head, and now I've got this over-developed mouth and lips, the ability to generate impressive suction, and an extreme sense of taste and smell. But I also realized something else while sucking you off... My mouth has an incredibly strong sense of feel, and along with my other attributes, it motivates me to suck you off."
"I'll tell you what, I felt the staggering power of your mouth, and I realized it was made for my giant cock."
He reached out his hand and lovingly caressed and rubbed my cheek and the side of my head. His big hand engulfed me. It made me instinctively pout my big, ultra-full lips. Seeing that, he moved his large thumb to my wanting lips and started rubbing them with it. The big thumb felt wonderful, and eventually, he parted my lips with it. I slightly opened my mouth involuntarily, and he noticed, so he pushed his thumb into it. Without skipping a beat I greedily started sucking. Carl moaned watching my display of sucking prowess....
"Look at those big plump lips wrap around my thick thumb. The suction is extraordinarily mind-boggling..... God your beautiful face looks so sexy sucking on big things."
I just kept moaning and sucking. Then Carl pulled out his thumb, and said...
"I'm losing control here. Look, I stink pretty good at this point. I should get in the shower. I don't want to gross you out or take advantage of you just because I can. It won't take long, and I'll be right back."
I noticed that he did stink even more so than before, but I wanted to make him feel super-masculine by admitting that I liked it, and even craved it...
"Carl, don't you know by now that I love it when you're so smelly? It's driving me crazy. I've been smelling you the whole time we've been talking and it made me more desperate for you. Please don't take that manly stimulation away from me."
"God, knowing you like it turns me on so much."
"I know it does, you like showing off how smelling you've been getting... You know I love it, just like when you were so smelly and sweaty earlier from your workout. Remember how it affected me and made me want to suck? Well, now you stink even better, so I can't wait to suck you off again."
Carl stood up and removed his shorts, tank top, and socks. He was right next to the bed and let me stare at his unreal muscles and giant cock (which was fully erect, vein covered, and rock-hard again). The sight of all that man meat made my mouth water so much that saliva was moistening my lips and dripping off them. Then, he said...
"I love showing off for you like this. I want to show you all the time."
"You are such a big stud! Let me use my trained mouth on you. Why don't you prop me up on these pillows and straddle my little body, and put your cock into my mouth? I'm going to show you what I can really do for you."
Carl lifted me up and held me with one arm around my small body, and my head resting on his big shoulder, he bent down into a squat and propped up a bunch of pillows for me on the bed, then said...
"Here, let me set you down on these pillows so you'll be in the best position to suck all you want."
"Wait, can we stay like this for a while? I want to kiss your big muscles and smell them some more. They're just so big and smell so good."
In response to my request, he cradled me using both arms and moved my face all over the massive muscles of his upper body. He even held me up with his left arm while flexing the enormous bicep on his right arm. Then he shifted my body so my face was up against the enormous flexed and vein-covered bicep. I couldn't believe how drawn I was to it, and almost losing control I kissed, licked, and sniffed it with focused passion.
His shaved armpit was fully exposed while he flexed his giant bicep for me, and I started smelling an astounding masculinity originating from it. I turned my head towards the strong manly smell and started sniffing to such a degree that my.nostrils flared. I saw the massive and dense structure of various muscles, with all these big veins, framing it.
My natural inclination was to get closer to it, but of course, I couldn't do it on my own. Carl could see my lustful interest and moved my body closer so my head was positioned right in front of it while he kept flexing his bicep. I leaned my head into his armpit and started smelling it uncontrollably and whimpering. I rubbed my little nose all over it and couldn't get enough. I think all his powerful pheromones overpowered me. Carl turned so he faced the mirror about 6 feet in front of him on the wall, taking in the scene. At one point I said...
"Oh my, that's so smelly... I'm in love with it, just like I'm in love with you."
I didn't mean to let that "love you" comment slip out, but I was overcome by his virile scent and big stud body. He let me enjoy his armpit scent and muscles as much as I wanted. I remained transfixed on it for quite a while. Finally, to help break my intense fixation and direct it towards his now aching cock, he shifted my little body to his side so he could show off his monster. I realized I'd been so into his body that I was neglecting his cock, which was in dire need of my attention...
"Look at that! So big! I'm sorry I got too carried away with your body. I'm definitely primed to take care of your big cock now."
He placed me down on the pillows so I was seated on the bed, propped up about 45 degrees. Then he carefully straddled my hips so that he had a knee on either side of me. His body looked so big looming over mine. After letting me look at his giant erect cock, he pushed it down to my waiting mouth, holding it there for me so I could worship it.
It was so sexy... It tasted stronger and smelled more musky than previously. My mouth was on auto-pilot, sucking and licking. His giant cock tasted and smelled uniquely different than his ultra-muscular body. It was apparent that the strong musky smell of his big cock triggered my cravings to suck. Maybe that was the reason really big cocks get so musky. I assumed that the biggest cocks naturally generate the strongest musky scent, ergo, women (and men) seek to service them (even if most men won't admit their curiosity and even strong desire to suck massive cock.)
Given how highly trained my mouth had become, I could easily suck hard for long periods of time. Over five years of mouth and throat training had unintended consequences, but all in a very good way considering Carl's needs and physical attributes. I sucked and tried to be as nasty doing it as possible. He clearly loved my big lips and I used them to great effect. Carl was in heaven, and then he asked...
"Adam, can I take your pajama top off? It's starting to get soaked in my pre-cum and you're drooling so much, and you know how much I cum. Besides, I want to see your little body while you blow me."
"You're making me feel so sexy. I didn't realize my little body turns you on so much. You can remove my top if you want."
He scooted back a little and unbuttoned my top, then bending me forward, removed it. It made me feel much more sexy, and he gazed at me while stroking his giant cock. Then, unexpectedly, he scooted back further and bent over so he could put his head on my chest. I tried to move my hands to his head to embrace him, but I couldn't move them that far. So I stuck out my little chest as much as I could for him. He was moaning and then started sucking on my little nipples. He was being as tender about it as he could. He put his hands behind my arched back, helping to push my chest out further as he sucked, licked, and even smelled me. I was totally overwhelmed and could actually feel the sucking sensations on my nipples, which got erect from the stimulation. At that point, without even asking, Carl got up and removed my pajama bottoms. I didn't resist.