Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... you get on that track, it becomes the one and only thing on your mind. Right?"

Maybe it was Charlotte's words, maybe it was the breathing, it was probably both, but Hayley felt herself calming down.

"This is the final push, okay? The last rep."

"The last rep," Hayley repeated quietly.

"That's right. Look at you, baby. Look at how far you've come." Charlotte looked around nervously before jumping up to give Hayley a quick kiss. "I'm proud of you, okay?"

Hayley smiled nervously, feeling a pleasant warmth spread throughout her core. "Okay..."

"Okay?"

"Okay."

"You can do this."

"I can do this."

***

Charlotte was right. The second Hayley stepped foot onto the track, it was like everything else in her life faded away. All that mattered was running. Winning. By the time practice ended, she had forgotten all about her arousal.

As always, she waited for the rest of the girls to exit the locker room before she entered, running an extra mile on the track as a cool down. Of course, she never took her tracksuit off in the locker room, opting instead to simply toss her day clothes on over top, but it still wasn't worth the risk.

She walked in quietly, checking around all the corners for anybody who might be lingering behind and, seeing nobody, unlocked her locker and began to take her clothes out.

Suddenly, she could hear a faint voice, one marked by a faint southern twinge, approaching the door.

Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Hayley began to ...

... pull her pants on with desperate speed, almost falling over, as the voice drew closer.

Why the fuck did I choose such tight pants today.

She didn't even take the time to button them before reaching for her shirt and throwing it on hastily.

"I'll see you on Friday!" the voice shouted, just outside the doorway now.

Hayley gathered her belongings from the lockers as quickly as she could.

"Hey Hayley!"

Fuck.

Hayley looked over her shoulder with a friendly smile, trying to calm herself down.

"Hey Mia."

"Georgia was showing me that spot beneath the bleachers where the old coach used to...y'know...do it...with the students." Mia looked embarrassed by her own words. "Ain't that just crazy?"

"Mmhmm," was all Hayley could manage, turning her attention back to her locker.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're still here, I wanted to say you were incredible today. I mean ya always are, but today it was somethin' else."

Out of the corner of her eye, Hayley could see Mia taking off her top. She fought with every ounce of willpower she could to keep her eyes straight.

"Thanks," she squeaked. "Y- you've been getting really good."

"Ah, I dunno 'bout that. I've just been doin' my best."

"You, um..." Hayley cleared her throat. "You took home gold at our last meet, didn't you?"

Mia looked over her shoulder with a grin. "You took home two, didn't you?"

Hayley chuckled gratefully.

"Ah, dagnabbit. I'm sorry to ask this but could you help me with my bra? The ...