Internal bliss

I was crouched and hiding inside a small cabinet tucked under the counter, my knees drawn up tightly against my chest in the cramped, dark space. The air inside smelled faintly of wood and cleaning supplies as I waited in silence, barely breathing so I would not give myself away. When my guy finally came home, he stepped into the room and immediately looked puzzled, his eyes scanning the empty space where he expected to find me. He called out my name a couple of times, then walked around checking the usual spots, growing more confused with every empty corner he inspected.

After searching the entire room and finding nowhere else to look, he at last pulled open the cabinet door. There I was, curled up and smiling up at him from the tiny enclosure. I am really tiny, and the sight of me fitting so snugly into that narrow spot left him completely amazed. He stared for a long moment, taking in how small and vulnerable I looked against the shelves, my body almost swallowed by the shadows.

The second he saw me wearing only my skimpy bikini bottoms and thin bra that barely covered my little breasts, pure lust flooded his face. His cock visibly hardened in his pants as he reached in with both hands, carefully lifting my tiny frame out like I weighed nothing. He set me on the counter, eyes locked on my nearly naked body, and immediately started pulling the bra straps down so my small tits spilled free. He pinched and rolled my stiff nipples between his thick fingers while I gasped, then yanked my bikini bottoms off in one tug, exposing my smooth, tight little pussy.

He shoved his pants down, freeing his thick, throbbing cock that looked huge next to my tiny body. I wrapped both hands around the shaft, stroking him while he groaned, then leaned in and licked the swollen head, tasting the salty precum already leaking out. He lifted me easily, spreading my legs wide around his waist, and rubbed the fat tip up and down my slick folds until I was dripping wet and begging. With one firm thrust, he pushed inside me, stretching my tight hole around his thick length until I cried out from the intense fullness.

He fucked me hard right there on the counter, holding my small hips in his big hands and slamming deep, each stroke making my tiny body bounce and my tits jiggle. The wet slap of skin filled the room as he pounded my pussy relentlessly, telling me how fucking tight I felt and how crazy the size difference made him. I clenched around him, moaning louder as the pleasure built, until he buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep groan, pumping thick ropes of hot cum straight into my core, flooding me until it leaked out around his cock while I shuddered through my own intense orgasm.