Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... did her best to collect herself before leaving the bathroom, trying to present herself as unbothered, but as the door opened, she was greeted by Charlotte standing on the other side, catching her off guard. "Um, I-" Hayley began, silenced as Charlotte embraced her in a tight, unyielding hug.

"You don't have to say anything."

Hayley felt tears again.

Stop it. Stop it. Stop it.

It was too late. Hayley buried herself into Charlotte's neck, her body jerking as tears fell freely from her eyes. Charlotte squeezed her tighter, holding her head with one hand and her waist with the other, slowly guiding her back to bed. Gently, she laid Hayley down, wrapping herself around the taller girl tightly.

"W- w- why do I f- feel like this Charlotte?" Hayley wept, her words choked.

"It's not your fault. None of this is your fault. Your body is mad at you, that's all."

"Why...why can't I s- s- stop it? Why c- can't Ifucking control myself?"

"Hayley, look at me."

Hayley lifted her head from Charlotte's now damp shirt, her eyes red and teary.

"You controlled yourself tonight. You realize that, right?"

Hayley shook her head angrily. "N- no I didn't. I gave in again."

"No. You didn't. Fuck that. Fuck your body. Fuck your penis. Fuck what they want. It doesn't matter. You took what you wanted tonight, Hayley. You made the decision."

Hayley's sniffling was slowing down. Something about the confidence with which Charlotte spoke was easing her mood.

"When you ...

... want to feel good - when you want to be touched - you have the fucking right to feel good. Your body is trying to convince you that you don't. It's trying to make you feel ashamed. Do you know why?"

Hayley shook her head.

"Because its afraid of you Hayley. It's afraid of how strong you are. It knows that you can control it, so it's trying to trick you. Trying to convince you that you're notever allowed to feel good."

The corners of Hayley's mouth turned up.

"Say 'fuck you' to your body, Hayley."

Hayley buried her face back into Charlotte's shirt with a sniffling laugh.

"I'm serious, say it!" Charlotte giggled.

"Fuck you," Hayley mumbled.

"Louder! Fuck you, body!"

"Fuck you."

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"I control you!"

Under any other circumstances, Hayley would feel silly for yelling at her body, but Charlotte was instilling a confidence within her that she couldn't explain. "I control you!" Hayley shouted, her smile growing.

"I take what I want!"

"I take what I want!"

Charlotte was smiling ear to ear now, her eyes filled with an immense amount of pride. "You're the one who made the decision, Hayley. You're the one in control."

Hayley bit her lip, trying to stifle her joy, looking at Charlotte bashfully. Charlotte reached forwards and pulled Hayley in for a hug. "Trust me, I'm happy to jerk you off as many times as needed to get the message across."

Hayley laughed.

Charlotte pulled away, staring lovingly into Hayley's eyes. ...