Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... with a messy kiss. "If you tell me to stop...?"

"...you stop."

Charlotte began to tug at Hayley's fishnet top, sliding it up her body. Hayley arched her back off the bed and reached down to pull it off, but Charlotte grabbed her hand firmly, stopping her.

"Wait," she breathed heavily, "leave it on."

Hayley felt her heart skip a beat at the request.

"In fact..." Charlotte said with a devilish grin, climbing off Hayley and walking quickly to her closet.

Hayley slid the rest of the way on to the bed as Charlotte rummaged around, throwing miscellaneous clothes and trinkets onto the floor behind her. Hayley glanced nervously at her outfit, pulling her top back down and smoothing out her skirt. She wanted to look perfect for Charlotte.

As she returned her gaze to the closet, Hayley saw Charlotte stand up, turning around quickly and keeping whatever she had grabbed hidden behind her back.

Charlotte crawled seductively back onto Hayley, straddling her once again. She gave her a deep kiss, stroking up and down her tongue lovingly, before standing up on the bed. She pulled her oversized shirt over her head, revealing stiff nipples and a small black pair of panties beneath. Amazingly, Hayley couldn't make out the slightest bulge, but she didn't have long to think about that.

Her eyes were drawn to the object in Charlotte's hand. It was a small black headband adorned with two red, satin devil horns. Hayley followed it longingly as Charlotte lifted it from ...

... her hip and slid it over her jet-black hair, a wicked grin creeping across her face as she did.

"There. Now I can properly corrupt my pretty little angel."

Hayley shuddered, her eyes widening with lustful excitement.

Charlotte couldn't help but lose herself in the beauty of the girl lying beneath her. The faint glow of Charlotte's bedside lamp made Hayley's legs look impossibly soft, as if they were made of velvet. They stretched up the length of Charlotte's bed, their gentle curves and firm musculature disappearing into a skirt that was barely long enough to conceal her shorts beneath. Her slim waist poured effortlessly into her toned stomach, the lines of her abs guiding Charlotte's eyes upwards to where Hayley's breasts sat so temptingly on her chest. The white of her clothing only served to highlight her golden skin, making her glow. And then there was her face. Charlotte had the most exquisite body laying just beneath her, but she couldn't stop staring at Hayley's face. It was so elegant. So...regal. Dignified but inviting. Somehow sharp and soft at the same time. The white makeup around her eyes only served to sharpen it further, accentuating her cheekbones and her jawline, all while capturing her eyes - dark and soft and pleading - within. And it was all framed within her dark brown hair, shimmering and silky, cascading across the bed so perfectly that it almost looked deliberate. Charlotte understood why Hayley loved it so much.

"Grab the camera beneath my ...