I woke up today feeling extremely horny, and I can't seem to shake it off. I looked at myself in the mirror, and my small 1.5 inch cock was already hard as a rock. I couldn't believe how turned on I was, but there was no denying it; I needed to get laid.
I walked over to my dresser and pulled out my favorite pair of tighty-whities. As soon as I put them on, my cock started throbbing with excitement. It didn't matter that it was barely visible through the thin fabric - just knowing that it was there made me feel sexy and desirable.
I decided to head downstairs for breakfast, hoping that some food would help take the edge off of this overwhelming desire coursing through my veins. But when Lois saw me walking into the kitchen wearing nothing but those skimpy undies, she raised an eyebrow at me and asked if I had lost my mind. "No," I replied with a sly grin on my face, "but maybe you could help me find it?" She rolled her eyes at me but couldn't hide the smile playing at the corners of her mouth as she poured us both a cup of coffee (decaf for her)."Not now," she said firmly before turning away from me towards Meg who needed help with something school related."Fine," grumbled under breath while eyeing Chris lasciviously across table . Little did he know what his old man had planned! Maybe later tonight after kids go bed ? Who knows? All i know is right now all i want is someone or something(i mean anything)to fuck! My balls are so blue they might explode any second!! Aaaaahhhh!!!! Gotta do something about this raging hardon quick!!!!" And without further ado ,Peter Griffin proceeded upstairs back into bedroom where clothes lay scattered everywhere along floor like battlefield casualties post war zone….. He then quickly stripped naked revealing tiny shriveled little pecker jutting out proudly against flat stomach … Just looking down caused Peter’s heart rate spike even higher than before ,making him gasp aloud involuntarily . However only thing more terrifying than sight itself were thoughts running rampant inside poor Peter’s brain : What if nobody wants him? What if everyone laughs when they see his microscopic member ? Will anyone ever love him again once they discover truth about size situation?? These questions swirled around inside his head like vultures circling carrion until finally sanity prevailed momentarily reminding himself no point worrying about hypotheticals especially since clearly desperate times called for desperate measures…. Without hesitation pounced onto mattress spreading legs wide open ready welcome whoever/whatever came next eagerly awaiting sweet release !