Deal

I looked down at my hands covering my small penis.

Annoyingly, I said, “Fine. But do you promise not to tell anyone about this?”

“Don’t worry about that, sweetheart.”

Sweetheart? Why was she calling me that?

“I won’t tell anyone about your amazingly tiny little penis. Nobody needs to know a little baby boy is more hung than you. Now, quit acting like a little wimpy toddler and show off that micro member of yours.”

I felt the sweat drip down my hands, “fine,” and I sighed.

Why is she making me do this? This is all my fault for doing laundry naked.

I uncovered my very small penis, and she immediately began laughing again. I always hid my little penis because this was the usual reaction. I tried to avoid it at all costs.

“Haha, my goodness, that is incredibly small. I’ve never seen a smaller penis in my life,” she said, captivated by my teenie weenie.

My baby dick didn’t even project past my insufficient testicles, and I felt so humiliated this naked woman couldn’t stop laughing at what I had.

She smirked at me and said, “Well, I hate to do this, but a deal is a deal,” and she uncovered her giant tits.

My eyes enlarged seeing her beautiful breasts presented to me in such a sensual way. I wanted to escort her to my bedroom and do everything I could to please her. I doubt my disappointing little weenie would be able to find her G-spot.

She is so beautiful, but I don’t have a chance with her.

Her mouth opened as she laughed even harder than before.

She pointed at my genitalia and proclaimed, “Now, what do we have here?”

Why was she so beautiful? I could have claimed I was a grower, but now she sees what I’m really capable of doing — or not doing to her.

“That is a very tiny little boy boner you have down there. It can’t be bigger than my little pinky,” as she stretched her pinky and pretended to jack it off. “That is just incredibly adorable. You must really like me, don’t you, baby?”

“Okay, yes, you are beautiful.”

“Am I that beautiful, or are you just seriously horny?”

“Both, and I normally don’t get to see naked women.”

She covered her mouth, “Hehe, I wonder why. It’s a real mystery.”

She walked closer to me and crouched down, with my two-inch boner inches away from her curious face.

“Wow. This really is quite intolerably tiny and probably useless.”

She flicked my mini boner and touched it slowly with two fingers.

“Mmm,” I moaned.

“Hehe, you really like that, don’t you? I barely have to touch anything, and your entire penis is having quite the teeny little ride.”

I was about to ejaculate on the spot, but I couldn’t let that happen.

“Okay, enough about my tiny penis,” and I shoved past her to do my laundry.

“Haha, calm down, little one. I mean, I wouldn’t want anyone to see me naked if I had a tiny toy-like penis like that. And that ass is so cute and pale.”

“Please stop making fun of me.”

“Aww. You must be so embarrassed by your little itty-bitty manhood. Don’t be upset about your little teenie weenie.”

“I just want to do my laundry in peace.”

“Hehe, I get it, tiny. You just want to do your little business and get out of here.” She came close to me and whispered, “Honestly, I’ve never had a micropenis before, and I’m fascinated.”

“What do you mean? I just want to do my laundry.” I looked into her eyes with my little boner leaking pre-cum.

She seductively muttered, “Well, I don’t want that at all.”