Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... never told Sophia that it was Charlotte, the "weird goth girl from track." She embellished the motivation behind their first meeting, attributing it to happenstance more than obligation. And, of course, she never told Sophia about the most significant similarity between herself and the mystery girl.

By the end of Hayley's story, Sophia was on the edge of her seat, or rather, the edge of Hayley's lap, clinging to every one of Hayley's words like it was prophecy.

"You have to tell me who it was," she said desperately.

"Absolutely not"

Sophia rolled off Hayley's lap with a pout. "Pleeease? Please, please, please, please, please?"

Hayley stood up and held Sophia's hands with a sympathetic shake of her head. "Not until it's more official, Soph. I don't really know what we are right now."

Sophia exhaled in defeat. "Fine. But I swear to god if you tell a single other person who she is before you tell me, I'll kill them."

Hayley chucked. "Deal."

The click of a deadbolt startled both girls as Melanie walked through the door. She looked up in confusion at the two girls standing awkwardly in the living room, pulling her headphones down.

"The fuck are you two doing?"

Sophia glanced at Hayley with excitement. She would never tell Melanie without Hayley's permission, but it was clear she wanted to. Hayley gave Sophia a nod.

"Hayley has a girlfriend!" she shouted.

"Well, no," Hayley corrected her, "she's not my girlfriend."

The only sign Melanie had ...

... heard them was a slight raise of her eyebrows. "Bout time," she said as she turned to walk down the hallway, pulling her headphones back over her head.

***

Hayley knocked excitedly on Charlotte's door. Because there was no practice on Tuesdays, Hayley hadn't seen her all day. She was dressed in jean shorts and a white crop top with frilly shoulders. It was slightly more revealing than what she usually wore but she wanted to show off her toned legs and stomach. Charlotte opened the door with a smile. She was wearing a black hoodie that was several sizes too large, the arms falling well past her hands and the body draping just past her shorts, making it look like she was wearing nothing underneath.

"What's up Strickland. Miss me?"

Hayley shrugged suggestively as she stepped into the house, Charlotte closing the door behind her. Despite her relaxed demeanor, Charlotte was incredibly excited. She was in the process of step 1 of her master plan, addicting Hayley to orgasms, and she was anxious to progress. Nothing had actually "come up" the day before, she just wanted to make Hayley wait an extra day, hoping it would make her more susceptible to any advances. It wasn't until after Charlotte committed that she realized Hayley could just masturbate at home, but she was still hopeful. If Hayley's actions at their hotel had been any indication, she was practically already addicted to masturbation, and all it would take is a little nudge to push her over the edge.

Hayley's ...