Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... deflected sideways, both of them now walking purposefully along the long part of the stage. They stopped, each turning to look out at the audience. They cupped their hands to their ears in unison, making an upward gesture with their other open hands. The room erupted into cheers- while there weren't as many voices as before, the ones that remained were enthusiastic, and they more than succeeded in filling the large space with their clamour.

The two men looked to each other, moving with an uncanny precision that made her think of Robert Patrick's character in Terminator 2. After a moment of silent eye contact, they both shook their heads, then walked further up the stage. They came to a stop about three quarters of the way to the VIP booth and repeated their motion, calling for the audience to make some noise. This time Elena added her voice to the crowd, screaming her encouragement for all to hear. Even Naomi, who had just returned with Hayley in tow, gave a short 'wooo!', stopping suddenly as if surprised by her own enthusiasm.

The dancers looked to one another again. A tense moment filled the room. Nothing could be heard but the industrial music and the last fading echoes of the room going wild. They shook their heads again, promptly resuming their journey to the end of the stage. Getting to the end, right next to the railing that Elena found herself leaning against with the rest of her friends, straining to get a better look.

They repeated their act again, the ...

... music dropping into a low, oscillating hum, slowly building in intensity and speed. The room practically exploded. Elena found herself yelling until her throat was sore, the rest of her group also joined in, drowning out the building rhythm with the force of their cheering.

The dancers looked to each other, the music building to an imminent drop. They held their gaze for longer than usual, anticipation building in the room until it was almost tangible.

Just as the music hit its peak, transitioning into a lively dubstep number, the two men nodded, and ripped their clothes off in one quick motion. They danced, no longer synchronized, their tightly wrapped packages keeping time with the music.

After a few minutes of this, the music came to a lull, and the announcer's voice cut through Elena's trance.

"Now, it seems like we have a bachelorette party in the house tonight, and for the fun part of the show no less." He paused, giving Hayley, Maya, and Alaina a chance to cheer loudly. "I have a game for the lucky bride-to-be. I'm gonna need her, and one lucky volunteer from her group, to come onto the stage."

Maya was standing before he even finished speaking, offering her hand to Elena. Her last vestige of reluctance flaring up, she nonetheless accepted the woman's hand, letting her lead her around the railing and onto the stage, though not before turning to Hayley, a smug grin on her face.

"I'm counting this as one use of Rule 6."

Hayley made a vague gesture, her ...