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Bi Waste A Sleeping Cock – An Erotic Adventure

The sun was setting and the night was just beginning. I had made plans to go out to a bar and find some excitement, but I had a better idea. I decided to hit up a different kind of establishment – a brothel. A place where I could let my wildest fantasies come true and indulge in all kinds of different kinds of sexual pleasure.

I made my way to the brothel and was amazed at how large it was. There were multiple levels and rooms, each with their own style and theme. I was immediately drawn to the ‘Bi Waste A Sleeping Cock’ room. This room was dimly lit, with a single bed in the corner. On the bed was a sleeping man, dressed in nothing but a silk robe. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement and arousal as I admired the sleeping man. I wanted nothing more than to wake him up and enjoy all the pleasure that he had to offer.

I slowly made my way over to the sleeping man and took in the sight of him. He was beautiful and had a commanding presence. I wanted to touch him and feel his skin against mine, but I wasn’t sure how to go about it. I decided to take a chance and stepped closer to him, lightly tracing my fingers along his neck and shoulders.

The man stirred and opened his eyes. He looked at me with an intensity that I hadn’t expected and I felt my body responding to his gaze. He grabbed my hand and kissed each of my fingers before pulling me onto the bed with him. Without saying a word, he reached for my clothing and started to undress me.

I felt my heart racing as his hands explored my body. He kissed every inch of my skin as he slowly peeled away my clothing. His hands felt like velvet and his touch was tender yet passionate. As he continued his exploration, I felt my arousal intensifying and I knew that I wanted more.

He moved on top of me and I felt his hardness pressing against me. I moaned in pleasure as he rocked against me, providing pleasure like I had never experienced before. His lips trailed down my neck and onto my breasts, taking in every inch of my body. His mouth teased my nipples before making its way down to my abdomen and then finally my inner thighs. I could feel the heat radiating off him as his tongue explored and teased until I couldn’t take it anymore.

I reached for his robe and pulled it off, revealing his rock hard body and impressive manhood. He quickly spread my legs and entered me, filling me with pleasure as he began to move. Each thrust felt more intense than the last and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I grabbed onto his shoulders and pulled him closer, wanting to feel all of him inside of me.

He increased his tempo, pushing me further and further towards my climax. With one final thrust, I felt my body quivering in pleasure as I experienced my ultimate pleasure. He followed close behind, experiencing his own explosive orgasm before softly kissing me and collapsing next to me.

I felt completely satisfied, my body and mind exhausted from the intensity of the experience. The man was now sleeping once again, and I couldn’t help but admire him. I had just experienced a pleasure I never thought possible and I knew that the night was just beginning. I was ready to explore all that the Bi Waste A Sleeping Cock had to offer.