Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... void. Had Hayley muted her? Elena wondered, glancing over at her phone, noting the call timer still counting up. She waited a few seconds, her hand, its lustful march southward halted, still idly combing through her hair, feeling the sensitive skin underneath being lightly tugged this way and that. A few moments later, the sound clicked back on, but Elena wasn't quite prepared for what she heard.

"...cking cock! Yes!" It was unmistakably the tail end of a powerful, very verbose moan. Had she unmuted herself sooner than intended? If there had been any doubt in Elena's mind about what her friend was up to (there hadn't been), then it was time to put those doubts to bed. Here she was, not a stitch of clothing on, her hand getting ever bolder with its exploration of her mons pubis, meanwhile her friends were actively boning on the other side of the call, with little regard for subtlety.

"Sorry about that." Hayley said, sounding winded. Elena noted that the sound of slapping flesh had not stopped, only gotten more insistent. "I... uh... maybe I'll tell you about it later."

Elena pulled her attention back to the conversation, waving away the visions of Marco's muscular back and ass flexing as he drove his sledgehammer of a cock into Hayley, who was now, in her mind, on her back with her legs pinned next to her face. Try as she might, though, she was unable to coax her hand away from its activities.

"Anyway, a rule!" She continued, her voice taking on a sultry, playful ...

... undertone. "And as your maid of honour, I have been granted the authority to run the show for tonight- my rules are law."

"I'm not quite sure that's how..." Elena started.

"Sure it is." She cut her off, "Anyway, Rule 1: 'If at any time I decide your outfit isn't sexy enough for the venue- and that includes your bra and panties- then I reserve the right to change it.'"

Elena gave a chuckle. That was Hayley, to a tee. Some might see her as too much, and they might be right, but Elena had always found that Hayley had an innate ability to makeeverything much more fun, you just had to go along with her games. More than a few times, Elena had let her friend lead her outside her comfort zone, to almost exclusively positive results. As she thought about her friend's proposal, a full throated moan came over the phone.

"FUUUUCK!" Elena jumped, startled by Hayley's loud exclamation. "Oh, shit. I, uhh... well, no point in denying it- I'm getting dicked down by Marco right now. Sorry, he just came home from work looking so hot... and his cock..." She paused on this word, giving it a heavy emphasis "is fucking perfect right now."

"Uhhh... yeah, no worries. I'll let you get to it, then, see you tonight?" Hayley's response took a few moments, during which time the distinct sounds of two different women moaning and Marco grunting came through clear as day. Elena's circling fingers found something wet, which she explored further while waiting for Hayley to answer, enthralled by ...