Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... the naughtiness of the situation.

"Uhhh... yeah, okay. Ahhh! Remember: sexy! We've gotta... ohhh fuuuck... gotta celebrate your last night of freedom properly!" With that, Elena heard a click, and tossed her phone to the side.

Her fingers, now slick with her arousal, dove deeper, quickly finding something to her liking; something which set off starbursts of pleasure behind her eyes when touched. A long groan tore its way through her lips once she found her groove, a finger on either side lifting her clitoral hood while her middle finger crooked back and forth in a 'come hither' motion, occasionally shifting side to side, much to Elena's delight.

Elena was more into women than men, but she was not immune to the allures of the opposite sex. The image of Marco, looking like a polished bronze statue straight out of ancient Greece, flashed through her mind as she teased more and more pleasure out of her needy body. Hayley also appeared in her fantasies, both with and without her hubby, her petite body moving with practised ease into all kinds of sensual poses. Mostly, though, she thought of Katelyn, her beautiful fiancée.

With an image of Katelyn's head buried between her thighs, Elena brought herself to a shaking orgasm, moaning freely, hearing her lust echo loudly through the empty halls of their home- Katelyn having already left for her own bachelorette party an hour prior.

Coming down from her high, Elena groggily sat back up, turning her attention back to ...

... the piles of bras now strewn about the bed. Sexy, eh? She immediately discarded the 'No' and 'Maybe' piles, then sorted through the other one, throwing aside most of her own, leaving only the most scandalous ones. Half of them didn't even so much as cover the nipples, but she figured that it wouldn't matter if it was under her outfit. As she picked up one of the last two that she was deciding between, she knocked her phone to the ground, sending it skidding along the floor to rest, face up, a few metres away. Elena reached for it, noting that the backlight was still on for some reason. Picking it up, she saw the timer for her call with Hayley, reading 46:11,and still climbing. Well fuck.

Elena was just putting the finishing touches on her makeup, hours later, when Hayley called again. A knot formed in the pit of her stomach. Had she heard... earlier? Not really wanting to, she picked up the phone.

"Hey girl!" Came Hayley's voice, as bubbly as ever. "You almost ready? The other two are already on their way, and I'm almost at your house. See you in five?"

"Sure," said Elena, feeling her awkwardness slowly melt away before Hayley's easy demeanour. Either she had heard nothing, or she was being polite by not bringing it up. "See you in five!" The phone beeped twice- indicating the call had dropped. Of course! Elena thought. Why would a cell phoneclick when hung up? It's not a landline. Maybe she had just put her phone down last time, assuming that Elena would end the ...