Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... approaches at an infinitely slower pace." Charlotte started ticking Hayley, making her squirm. "And I'm the mathematical hand of God capable of modifying your slope to reach that asymptote, but only if you give me ten points."

Hayley was flailing around on the bed now, bucking wildly, trying to throw Charlotte off. "Okay! Okay! You get all ten!"

Charlotte stopped her tickling and dropped down to lay on Hayley's body, each girl giggling against the other.

"Thank you." Charlotte said proudly.

After a moment of silence in which both of the girls caught their breath, Charlotte pushed herself up, looking at Hayley with a serious expression.

"Hey...um...that thing you said." She looked nervously to the side. "You...you've never had sex before?"

Hayley shook her head with an understanding smile.

"That's insane. You could fuck any woman in the word if you wanted, you know. Lesbian or not. There's never been a single person that hit on you who you wanted to fuck?"

"Of course there has. But it's not a choice, Charlotte. I...I can't. I don't want them to see my...I just can't."

"Your penis?" Charlotte looked at her in disbelief. "Hayley you're a fucking goddess, penis or no penis. Honestly, it's kind of a turn on. Like you have a built-in strap on.

Hayley tried to smile gratefully but it was clear that she didn't believe Charlotte at all.

"Wait," Charlotte's brow furrowed in realization, "does that mean you had never even done hand stuff before ...

... Sunday?"

Hayley shook her head.

"Oh my God." Charlotte backed away. "Hayley, I...I'm so sorry." Her eyes began to well with tears. "I didn't...I had no idea. I thought you had done that before. I didn't mean to...I was too pushy. I...fuck...Hayley...I'm sorry."

Hayley quickly extended her arms, pulling Charlotte back down in a hug. The feeling of Charlotte's bare skin on hers no longer felt erotic. It just felt intimate.

"Charlotte it's okay. If I didn't want it, I would've said no."

"No. I- I should've a- asked you." Charlotte's words were escaping between choked sobs now. "I d- didn't mean to f- f- force you. Oh f- fuck I'm so sorry."

Hayley pushed Charlotte away, holding her firmly by the arms, staring her dead in the eyes. "Charlotte. Look at me." Charlotte's glassy eyes met Hayley's. "I'm an adult. If I don't want something, I say so. I wanted you to touch me that night. You didn't pressure me. You didn't force me. I promise you. Okay?"

"I- I d- don't want you to h- h- hate me."

Hayley let Charlotte fall back down to her chest. "Charlotte, I could never hate you."

"Y- you used to."

Hayley's hand, gently stroking Charlotte's long black hair, froze in place. The two girls had danced around the subject of their relationship before they started meeting, neither quite sure how to address it. Neither wanting to.

"I...I never...hated you."

"Everybody h- hates me. I know y- you did too."

Hayley moved again, this time using both arms to squeeze ...