A small Manhood Before Going to Bed
Sip Whiskey, Stroke Tool, Sweet Slumber: A Claudia Marie Quickie
Yo, listen up, fellas. This ain’t no ordinary bedtime story. It’s a story of whiskey, eagerness, and good ol’ Claudia Marie. Now, I ain’t no prude, but I gotta warn ya, this story’s for adults only. So if you ain’t 18 or over, might want to turn back now, homie.
So there I was, sittin’ in my favorite chair, a glass of whiskey in hand, when I stumbled upon a Claudia Marie experiences video. Now, I ain’t never met the beauty in person, but let me tell ya, her figure and that smile of hers got me hooked.
I took a sip of my whiskey, letting the burn of the alcohol provocative my insides as I watched Claudia strut her stuff on the screen. She was sippin’ her own drink, her lips curled into a smirk as she eyed the camera. I could feel the lust rise in my cheeks as I stared at her, my hand involuntarily moving to my lap.
“Now, baby,” I muttered to myself, “this ain’t no ordinary night.”
I let the whiskey slide down my throat, the burn of it mingling with the desire between my legs. I reached down, my hand brushing against the bulge in my jeans. I grinned, feeling that familiar twitch as I bosomed my fingers around my prick.
I watched Claudia strip on the screen, her build glistening under the lights. She was a sight to behold, all curvaceous and warm, and I couldn’t help but feel like I was right there with her.
I let out a groan as I stroked my putz, the whiskey and the sight of Claudia pushing me closer to the edge. I could feel the tension building in my balls, the fun building in my chest. I took another sip of my whiskey, the burn of it making my prick twitch even more.
I closed my eyes, imagining it was Claudia’s hand on my penis instead of mine. I could hear her breathy moans, her soft whispers in my ear. I could feel her physique against mine, the excitement of her skin making me shiver.
As I reached my orgasmic, I let out a loud moan, spilling my seed onto my jeans. I opened my eyes, looking back at the screen as Claudia’s cumming played out on the screen. I felt a sense of satisfaction wash over me, the whiskey and the Claudia Marie adventures video leaving me feeling sultry and content.
I took one last sip of my whiskey, letting it slide down my throat as I relaxed in my chair. I closed my eyes, the sounds of the Claudia Marie exploit video playing in my head as I drifted off to sleep.
And that, my friends, is the story of how I spent my night sippin’ whiskey, strokin’ cock, and dreamin’ about Claudia Marie. So next time you’re feelin’ ardent and want to spice up your night, just remember: sip whiskey, stroke putz, and let sweet slumber take you away. But don’t forget, this ain’t no story for the kiddies. It’s for the grown-ups, the whiskey lovers, and the Claudia Marie fans. So keep it between us, homie. This is our little secret.
