Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... promise."

"Promise what?"

"That I'll only say I want to when I really mean it."

"Good." Charlotte gave her a happy peck on the cheek. "Now, second. I think you're ready to start cumming once every four days."

Hayley's eyes grew wide in disbelief. She hadn't even tried three days, and Charlotte wanted to move up to four?

"I...we haven't even done three."

"I know. But you just did four. And you did amazing. I know you can start doing it permanently."

Permanently.

The world rattled around in Hayley's mind, making a loud clanging noise, scaring her.

"What if...what if I can't?"

Charlotte shook her head sternly. "Hayley, I would never make you do something you can't do. If it gets too hard, we can always readjust. I don't want you to be afraid of that. But youcan do it. I know you can."

Hayley slowly, shakily, nodded her head.

"That's my girl," Charlotte said with a smile, rubbing Hayley's hair before playing the episode, for real this time.

Hayley felt a ball of warmth dissipate throughout her body at the words. She wanted Charlotte to say it again.

***

The following four days were excruciating for Hayley. All she could think about was her orgasm. How incredible it had felt. How intense it had been. How she wouldn't get to experience another until Wednesday. Every second she spent with Charlotte, especially the moments they spent cuddling together, was pure torture, a reminder of the sensation she couldn't have. The time she spent ...

... with Sophia and Melanie had been distracting at first, but soon, even a conversation with Mia wasn't enough to repress her rampant desires.

Hayley thought about masturbating in secret. Or asking Charlotte to lessen her sentence. To allow her release after three days. Three days was still a step up from her routine.

But it wasn't enough. Charlotte wouldn't be proud of Hayley unless she could last the full four. Hayley needed Charlotte to be proud.

At Wednesday's practice, Hayley stood anxiously at the edge of the field, waiting for Charlotte's small pale frame and bouncy black bangs to appear. When they did, they were accompanied by Avery.

Fuck.

"Hey, Charlotte?"

Both girls looked over in her direction, Avery's expression confused.

"Can I talk to you for a second?"

Charlotte turned back to Avery, saying something Hayley couldn't hear, before shooing her along.

"What's up Strickland," she said with a smile, that smile fading as she saw the look of distress on Hayley's face.

"I feel like I'm about to explode. I can't do this."

"Hayley, what do you mean?" Charlotte reached forwards to grab her hands but quickly thought better of it, pulling them back to her side. "You've already done it."

"I can't make it through this practice. I don't think I can watch you out there, in this," she motioned to Charlotte's track uniform, "without losing my mind."

"Hayley, baby, take a deep breath for me. You can do this. I know you can. I've seen you run. When ...