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."