KAI - Dr. Wolf's Kitchen

Chapter 4: Dr. Wolf's Kitchen

My name is Kai and I’m a little guy. I’m pretty pleased I can now say that without feeling a crushing sense of disappointment! I have just one man to thank for that: Dr. Wolf…

Dr. Wolf and I have got quite a thing going on. It’s only been a couple of weeks since I went to see him for the first time at his office, but since then I’ve been an almost permanent fixture at his house.

I actually initially went to see him to find out if something was wrong with me. I’m the shortest person in my family and pretty much the shortest person I know. It used to really upset me. I used to get into fights with guys twice my height just to prove I wasn’t a wimp.

Anyway, from the moment I walked into his office, there was a sort of chemistry between us. We ended up making out there and then. In fact, we went all the way, and the door wasn’t even locked! A few days later, he invited me back to his house.

I’ve stayed over a few times now. It’s all pretty casual but it’s really exciting. Sleeping in a bed with him is the best! He wraps those big strong arms around me and I feel safe, even when I wake up in the night half way through a nightmare.

His fridge in the kitchen is always stuffed full of food and juices. He’s quite a health nut, so I’m not quite sure what to do with some of it, but when I wake up in the morning, I always go down there to find something to drink. Sometimes I go back to bed with a glass of water or orange juice for him and we fool around a bit before getting up.

This morning when I opened the fridge door, I could hear rustling behind me. And before I was able to process what the sound was, I felt his warm arms around my chest pulling me into him. We were both wearing shorts and I could feel his giant dick pushing into my back. Dr. Wolf had gotten horny and I certainly wasn’t complaining!

He closed the fridge door and we started feeling each other up. Before long we were kissing and he had his hand down my shorts, feeling my rapidly swelling cock, which is the one bit of me which very definitely isn’t tiny!

We got naked pretty darn quick and he had me leaning over the workstation in the middle of his kitchen. The marble surface felt all cold on my stomach. He pushed one of my legs up onto the top of it and started to line his dick up with my hole...

Within seconds he was pushing himself into me. I’ll never forget the first time he did that to me. I’d never actually taken cock before and I almost fainted, it was so painful! I guess you could call it a true baptism of fire, but right from that first moment, there’s never been even a second when I’ve wanted him to stop. I didn’t realize pain could feel that good!

I’m more used to it now, of course, but I don’t think there will ever be a time when he can slide in without me gasping and gritting my teeth! It always takes a few attempts to find the right angle, but we get there in the end. There’s that moment, isn’t there, when it suddenly feels right? The moment you realize that all you want him to do is go deeper and harder.

Sometimes I swear his dick is in my stomach. There’s a lot of him and not a great deal of me, so I don’t really know where else it can be. Wherever it is feels good. I make these noises when he’s inside me which I can’t replicate at any other time. It’s like a sort of breathless grunt. It just comes out of me spontaneously. Sometimes I feel like some sort of toy when I’m with him. He’s so much bigger than me.

He picked me up and put me on the counter, spreading my legs real wide so that he could bang me from the front. It turns out that the work station is the perfect height for fucking! I kept wondering if he’d had his kitchen designed with that in mind.

And let me tell you: In that particular position, he was able to go in really hard. He was literally slamming himself into me. His thighs were slapping against the tops of mine, making a rhythmic crack which just got louder and louder and faster and faster. I couldn’t work out how he was managing to fuck me with so much intensity without blowing his load. It was such an intense turn on that I started to jerk my own dick.

Seconds later, his entire body was convulsing and I could feel his cock throbbing as his beautiful juices gushed into me. And even though he’d shot, he just kept thrusting, until the cum was blasting out of my dick, spraying all over my stomach and thighs.

He smiled that wicked, sexy smile of his and pulled out. I could hear a great splat of semen hitting the kitchen floor. I just can’t seem to get enough of this guy…