Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... still amazed by how large it was, and equally amazed by Charlotte's ability to seemingly hide it entirely.

"Do you want to feel good Hayley?"

Hayley's heart sped up, fear and arousal coursing through her simultaneously. "I- I-"

"Don't think about what I want. Don't think about what your body wants. You, and what you want, are all that matter right now. Doyou want to feel good?"

Hayley nodded faintly, sighing with satisfaction as Charlotte kissed her again, grabbing at her waist.

"It's okay if you change your mind. The second you tell me to stop, I stop." Charlotte said, her tone deadly serious. Hayley nodded.

Charlotte sat up pulling her purple shirt up and over her head, revealing a lacy black bralette beneath. Hayley thought that maybe she should do the same, but she was frozen in place. Charlotte didn't seem to mind, descending with a smile. She lay beside Hayley, giving herself access to explore Hayley's body, resting her lips beside Hayley's ear.

Just as she had done earlier that night, Charlotte began to dance her fingernails across Hayley's midriff, slowly teasing her shirt up. "You deserve to feel good," she whispered, unbuttoning Hayley's pants and sliding her hand inside.

Hayley's breath caught.

"The second you tell me to stop, I stop," Charlotte reiterated. Hayley didn't know if she was reminding her or testing her. Charlotte didn't even know. Regardless, Hayley nodded in understanding.

"Pants off," Charlotte commanded. Hayley quickly ...

... hooked her thumbs through the loops on her jean shorts and pulled them down, leaving her compression shorts exposed,

"Do you have panties on?"

Hayley nodded.

"Shorts off, then."

Hayley hesitated for a moment, but something in Charlottes eyes wouldn't let her disobey. Fold by fold, Hayley rolled the shorts down until they passed her thighs where they were able to slide off. Beneath her shorts, Hayley's underwear was lacy and pink.

"Those are awfully cute panties for somebody who wasn't planning on getting undressed" Charlotte teased, making Hayley blush. "And don't think I didn't notice this outfit, Hayley." Charlotte tugged on Hayley's top. "Were you trying to show off for me?"

Hayley's red cheeks turned even redder.

"Aww," Charlotte cooed, "thank you." She spoke in a patronizing tone, the same way you would thank a child for giving you a piece of paper covered in scribbles.

Hayley felt her cock pulse.

Charlotte let the fabric go, dropping her finger to Hayley's stomach and tracing her midline downwards, stopping to tease her bellybutton with small, suggestive circles before continuing. When she reached Hayley's panties, Charlotte rode the bulge all the way to the very top where she planted her index finger firmly as if it were a flag, marking it as her territory. Hayley's cock was still soft enough to be contained within the fabric.

"Same deal as Sunday night, okay? I won't touch you here unless you ask me to."

Hayley nodded, the expression ...