Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... suspicions already forming.

"Yeah, whichever of them gets me off first wins." Elena spotted the slight rustling of Marco's Apron, saw his pants draped over the edge of a nearby stool, and heard the faint wet sounds of cocksucking. With a small pop, Hayley appeared from below the counter.

"And you're joining us, babe- Rule 6 still applies untilI say that your party is over. Besides, whoever wins gets to decide our next girls' night, and I know you've had a few ideas about that..." It was true, Elena had been angling to take the reins of their next big hangout. She was eager to try out a new massage parlour that had just popped up, but needed the excuse of a girls' night to justify a visit.

She looked at Katelyn, who met her eyes with a look of surprise. She was no stranger to Hayley's forward ways, naturally, but this was definitely beyond what she was used to. To her credit, though, Katelyn smiled, nodding after a moment of thought. Elena smiled back, then turned her eyes towards Marco, who flashed his own grin.

The action moved to the living room, where there was more space for both participants and spectators alike. Elena eyed Marco's naked ass as he walked, his muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythmic patterns with each step. His apron had fallen down over his front, hiding the secrets that lay there, but the huge tent in the fabric spoke for itself.

"Alright ladies," Marco said once they were all settled in, Hayley, Elena, and Maya on the floor before ...

... him. "Let's do this right." With that, he reached down and undid the sash on Elena's robe with one hand, lifting the hem of Maya's t-shirt over her head with the other. Hayley slipped out of her own robe, and the three girls were naked, Alaina, Katelyn, and Naomi watching from a nearby loveseat.

"Well, it's not fair if it's just the three of us naked, now is it?" Elena said, reaching for Marco's apron. She pulled the edge aside, savouring each inch of chocolate coloured thigh as it came into view. Her progress was halted by something impossibly large, reaching out from Marco's core like a sturdy tree growing on the side of a dark cliff. Elena reached her fingers under the apron, and closed them around something magnificent. Evidently still soft, Marco's cock was already huge, thick, and heavy, slumping forward under its own weight. As Elena squeezed and tugged on the girthy member, she could feel it jump and twitch as it filled with blood, getting longer and girthier with each spasm. She danced her fingertips along the underside, feeling it come alive at her touch, turning his already meaty cock into a pillar of iron.

Alright, time to make up for lost progress, she thought, flipping the hem of Marco's apron over her head. She immediately felt his large dick fall across her cheek, its intoxicating musk filling the small space and making her head swim. Reaching out her tongue, she ran it up along Marco's shaft, slobbering all over the huge veins pumping blood along its ...