Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... Exclaimed Elena. "That one is cheating! Besides, aren't 5 rules plenty?"

"No, I'm afraid Rule 7 is 'There are as many rules as I decide there are.' Still, though, we can workshop number 6. How about this- we limit the rule so that it only works 3 times tonight."

"That's... better." Elena said, still not willing to give too much ground.

"Great! You'll have a blast, trust me."

Though probably against her better judgement, Elenadid trust Hayley. Her friend might be wild, but she had never led Elena into anything that she regretted doing, and if one person always knew how to find the funnest aspect of everything, it was Hayley.

"You coming too, Naomi?" Elena asked.

"Ummmm... I mean, I guess. If you're going, I guess I will." Her voice trailed off, inaudible over the music. Elena was shocked at first that her shy, introverted friend would willingly walk into a private dance with a stripper. Looking back to the slightly raised table, where their party had set up, the reason came to her rather quickly. Not the biggest fan of strangers, she would have likely felt incredibly awkward around Maya, and while she got along fine with Alaina, their personalities were so different, and their acquaintance so recent that it made sense that Naomi would rather stick with her two oldest friends.

"Alright, you can go on in. Room 7, on the right." It seemed that Hayley had worked things out after all. As the three went to enter the hallway, the bouncer placed his large hand ...

... on Elena's shoulder, stopping her in her tracks.

"You sure you're good with this? If she's just pressuring you into this, say the word and I'll kick her out." Elena was shocked. Was that how things had come across to him? She thought for a spell...was that what was going on? Well, sorta, she concluded. But it's not like she was against it, right?

Of all the places Elena ever expected to reconsider the motivations of her childhood friend, the private rooms of a strip club had not crossed her mind.

Hayley may be a self-admitted slut, but she was a good friend, and always knew where Elena's boundaries were without her even needing to tell her. She may lead Elena to tiptoe outside of her comfort zone, but that's healthy to do, right? She had never left a crazy experience with Hayley feeling anything other than thankful that she had gone along with it.

Her mind made up, she lifted the bouncer's hand off of her shoulder, noticing how much bigger and rougher his hands were than hers.

"Thanks, but I'm good. It's just my first time, is all." The bouncer nodded and stepped aside properly, leaving her to catch up to her friends, who were already at the door with a big number 7 stencilled across the front.

The inside of the room was styled like a luxurious bedroom. Purple satin drapes adorned the walls, and a puffy velvet-upholstered chaise filled the back wall. The three girls sank into the seat, two out of three of them making a conscious effort to hide their panties. ...