Sex Stories

I want more, honey Chapter I Claudia walked towards the bathroom on shaky legs. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at her husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, struggling to put on his underwear. She liked what she was seeing. Considering his age and the time they had been together, which they could cross out the calendar, her man managed to stay in shape and maintain his vigor. Of course, these were not the days...

Deprived of sight, deprived of sound, silk binds you to a leather bench, you know you're in the dungeon by the damp and musky stench With anxiety building in you fast, you love this kind of play, sensory deprivation is the order of the day You're startled by the first touch, it's ice upon your lips, you make a arch with your back as down your body the ice cube slips You now smell the strawberry even before it touches you,...