Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... traversed her way down Hayley neck where she was now placing caressing kisses along her inner collar bones and licking at the dip between. "But just because you can't cum doesn't mean you can't be touched."

Hayley fought to stop the gentle grinding of her hips against Charlotte's fingers but felt suddenly empty as the fingers disappeared.

"But only if you want to be touched."

Hayley swallowed loudly. She hadn't been horny at all when she walked through the front door. It had only been two days since her last orgasm, which was nothing to her anymore, and their "in between meetings" (meaning the days they hung out between Hayley's orgasm days, as it had become routine for them to meet, except on rare occasions, every other day) never contained anything more than some light kissing, Charlotte having yet to enact the "brutal, never-ending teasing" she had promised. This left Hayley entirely unprepared for the sensuous assault she was currently experiencing. Charlotte knew exactly what buttons to push, capable of reducing Hayley to a stuttering, horny mess, in a matter of minutes.

Hayley wanted to say no. To deny Charlotte what she so clearly expected. To prove she wasn't as easy as she appeared to be right now.

But Charlotte's fingers felt so, so good.

A little touching would be fine. Right? Hayley could last four days without orgasm without much difficulty now, how much damage could a little teasing do?

"You...you can keep going. But just a little." Hayley ...

... exhaled, her voice weak.

"Just a little." Charlotte repeated, placing her fingers back on Hayley's clit and rubbing in slow, soft circles. With her other hand, Charlotte pulled Hayley's top from beneath the waistband of her skirt, rolling it up slowly until Hayley's entire stomach was exposed, flexing sporadically at Charlotte's touch.

"Fuck, you're hot." Charlotte had taken her spot beside Hayley's ear once again, breathing warmly against it, kissing it, occasionally kissing the meat of her neck as well. "I want you to tell me about your workout routine."

"M- my routine?"

"Mmhmm, for abs." Charlotte reaffirmed. "How do you make them look like this?"

"Um..." Hayley looked confused, but was willing to say whatever she needed to keep Charlotte rubbing. "I...I usually start with...with planks...to warm up. Then I s-" Hayley choked on her words as Charlotte pressed more firmly into her hardening clit.

"Then what, baby?"

"Then I...I...I do b- bicycle crunches...for my obliq-"

Hayley's words caught again, this time silenced by a sharp inhale as Charlotte's pace quickened.

"Your obliques?" Charlotte said with a helpful tone. "What next?"

"Um...I...I like to do hang-"

Charlotte pressed even harder. Hayley let her head fall loosely against the couch and began to raise her hips into the air.

"Oh f- fuck. Yes. Go faster. P- please."

Charlotte was happy to oblige, now rubbing against Hayley's clit with reckless abandon. Hayley had lost all semblance ...