Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... dilated, her irises almost gone entirely. She looked helplessly drugged. Charlotte grinned.

"Can you see me? Do you know I'm here?"

Still no response. Charlotte let go of her eyelid, watching it slowly slide back into place, and began stroking her cheek lovingly.

After two full minutes, nearly twice as long as it had taken on either Sunday or Tuesday, Charlotte could see Hayley's eyelids flutter and her eyes focus on Charlotte's. She was still too dazed to speak or move, but Charlotte could tell that Hayley at least recognized her presence now.

"You're so pretty when you get like this, Hayley."

The spit-soaked corner of Hayley's mouth turned up in a smile. Charlotte moved her hand to scoop off the dripping saliva, wiping it off on the towel before returning her hand to stroke Hayley's cheek.

Another minute later and Hayley's lips were moving with quiet, slow words.

"I've never felt that good before. Even on Tuesday."

"Good," Charlotte whispered back just as quietly, "I wanted it to feel special."

"'Fucking my brain, huh?" Hayley challenged with a playful smile.

Charlotte looked away with an embarrassed smile. "Shut up. I just said the first thing I thought of. You liked it, I saw."

"Yeah, it was hot. Weirdly." Hayley reached forward with weak hands to hold Charlotte's. "Tell me more."

Charlotte looked at her quizzically. "Tell you...? What do you mean?"

"I mean I want you to elaborate. How exactly are you fucking my ...

... brain?"

"It...um..." Charlotte's eyes lit up with interest, but she struggled to put her thoughts into words. "You know...like chemicals and stuff...you're a neuroscience major you probably know how it all works better than I do..."

"No, I don't want to hear about it in scientific terms. I want you to explain it to me like it is your head. What did you mean when you said it?"

"I...I don't know. I guess...I think physical stimulation isn't actually what feels good."

"Mmhmm," Hayley nodded encouragingly.

"I mean...obviously it feels good to the extent that it's an innate biological response. But it's the context of the stimulation - the words I say, the way I say them, the way I touch you...the way I don't - that's what actually feels good. With enough context, some people don't even need stimulation. Physical stimulation, at least. The context becomes the stimulation. Obviously, you...we...are different. We need a very specific physical stimulation. But if you ask me, that's even hotter. It means I can add more and more context....build the arousal inside you..." Charlotte lowered her voice to a sultry purr, "...forever."

Hayley smiled. "Nine out of ten points. Minus one point for the lack of mathematical concepts."

Charlotte snorted, sitting up on the bed and wrestling a giggling Hayley to the bed, pinning her down and mounting her. "Okay, here's a mathematical concept for you. Your arousal is a curve approaching the orgasm asymptote, growing infinitely greater as it ...