Breaking the Rules - Sex Stories

Breaking the Rules

... Marco pulled back slightly, lined his rod up, and plunged into Katelyn's unprotected pussy in one go.

Elena watched as her whole body froze up, the movements from beneath the blanket ceasing entirely. Marco bottomed himself out, then waited there a moment, giving Katelyn a chance to adjust to his girth. The second he started slowly dragging himself out, she began convulsing, moaning into Naomi's lower lips. Was she cumming already? Marco pulled almost all the way out, then slid back in with ease, the wet slap of flesh on flesh echoing through the small space.

After a few more slow, teasing thrusts, Marco got serious, establishing a steady rhythm. He reached around her waist, and by the increase in the volume of her moans, Elena could tell that Marco was playing with her clit while he fucked her.

Naomi, meanwhile, was going crazy, twisting this way and that while Katelyn relentlessly pleasured her most sensitive place.

Seized by a sudden urge, Elena stood up, closing the small distance between herself and Marco. She pressed herself up against his back, the top of her head only just above his shoulders. She slowly reached around his waist, cupping his balls with one hand and admiring his washboard abs with the other. Up close, she could appreciate the scene with most of her senses; the alluring view of big black cock filling a tight white pussy, the feeling of Marco's sweat-slick skin, the increasingly loud sounds of Katelyn moaning, the smell of sex filling the ...

... room... all Elena was missing was a taste.

"You like watching me remodel your finacée's tight pussy?" Elena jumped a little, surprised at Marco's words. Until that moment, she had felt like a ghost just watching the scene unfold- she hadn't expected to be acknowledged by either of them.

"Uh, yeah." Was her simple reply, caught off guard as she was. Marco responded by pulling himself almost all the way out, then diving back in with a wet smack of Katelyn's thighs. He tilted his head down towards Elena, looking over his right shoulder. His left hand reached around behind Elena, grabbing a handful of ass and pulling her hard against his back. She could feel her nipples, hard as diamonds, press into his back, sending a hot flush through her body as she looked up to meet Marco's eyes. No sooner had their gazes joined than Marco closed what little distance still remained between them, pressing his pillowy lips against hers, locking them together at the mouth.

She was lost in the kiss, only able to focus on the elaborate ballet of tongues playing out on the stage of their lust. She was dimly aware of Marco's ass pressing into her as he speared Katelyn with machine precision, of Marco's hand still busily kneading her supple ass, his thick fingers massaging her rippling cheeks, but all of this data was promptly lost under the overpowering presence of his passionate kiss. It was downright electric- each time he pressed his lips against her, each time their tongues met, and each ...