All Chapters of RAW DESIRES : 101 Hot Tales of Pleasure : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

From Wife To Pórnstar (2)After Mason left that night, I thought things might finally calm down. But Rick had other plans.He was still holding his phone like it was a trophy. His eyes had that hungry shine in them, the kind he gets when he has an idea he refuses to let go. I sat on the couch, trying to relax, but my body was still buzzing from what had happened on his desk only an hour earlier.Rick sat down beside me and opened the video file without saying a word. The glow from the screen lit up his face, and then the first sound of my voice filled the room.“Please, sir. I really need this job. I’ll do anything to keep it.”My stomach clenched hearing myself say it. I turned my face away from the phone, but Rick nudged me with his elbow.“Don’t look away, baby. You need to see this,” he said, grinning. “You look incredible.”On the screen, I was unbuttoning my blouse, glancing into the camera. My bra peeked out, my lips wet from licking them nervously. Rick paused the video and zo

From Wife To Pórnstar (4)I sat on the couch with my knees pressed tight together, staring at the blank white wall behind the camera. The leather felt cold against the backs of my thighs, and the silence in the room stretched until I could hear my own heartbeat.Rick adjusted the tripod, crouching down to check the focus. “Look nervous, Lila. That’s part of it. Remember, you’re here for the job interview of your life.”Easy for him to say. My palms were already damp.Mason settled into the chair across from me. He leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, studying me like I was already his. “So, Lila,” he said, slipping right into the role. “You really think you’re qualified for this position?”I cleared my throat and forced my voice to sound soft and uncertain. “Yes, sir. I… I think I’d be good at it.”Mason smirked. “You think? That doesn’t sound very confident.”“I need this,” I said, gripping my hands together in my lap. “Please. I’ll do whatever it takes.”Rick’s voice came fr

[ A lesbian woman seduces and fucks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.I am a lésbian, loudly, unapologetically, and with a reputation I earned the hard way. I have fúcked women who were mistakes, women who were married, women who taught me things I still think about in quiet moments, and women who ruined me just enough to make me crave the next one harder.You may consider me a slút, but I’m not. I’m just a woman who fúcking loves other women, especially the pretty ones.Parties are my natural habitat, especially holiday parties, when everyone dresses up and pretends they are not hoping to be wanted. I love watching people look at each other, imagining what they want to do, and imagining what they could never do with me.I love parties, particularly holiday p

Teaching A Straight Girl How To Cûm (3)"Oh, fuck." she uttered, her eyes closing for a moment, her body reacting to the contact, not in revulsion or outrage but with pleasure.In that moment, she crossed the line as well, expressing enjoyment and pleasure while another woman's lips caressed her ear.I placed my hand on her arm and gently dragged my fingers up and down the smooth skin there, creating shivers in her and even more arousal in me."You have soft skin, Elowen, anyone can see that." I whispered in her ear before planting my lips on her supple neck.My fingers trailed along her shoulder, sending small shivers through her."Oh god!!" she breathed, arching slightly into me as I kissed her neck, soft and teasing, letting her feel my mouth moving against her.Emboldened by her moan, I pushed her head back upright so that her eyes were fixed on her reflection again.I reached around her a bit, letting a single finger touch the upper part of her breasts that her gown showed elegan

Redd had recently been transferred to a new HR department at her job. She had been working with the sales team before. It was a pretty balanced group, men and women, and she had always blended in easily. But now, she was assigned to the machine shop. That was a different environment altogether. Nearly all men. The shift was immediate, and she felt it from the first day.That evening, she came home still dressed from work. I noticed the heels first. Her legs looked incredible in them. Then I saw the dress. It hugged her in all the right places, the neckline giving me a perfect view of her chést.Over dinner that night, I watched her closely.“So how was it?” I asked.She cut her food with more attention than necessary. “It was… something.”“Something how?”“It felt like walking into a boy’s club. Every man in there stared at me.”“You wore that dress?”She nodded. “I looked professional. It’s a work dress.”“You’re telling me not one guy looked away?”“Not one,” she said. “They didn’t