Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... nightstand, baby," Charlotte instructed, pointing at a small black box on the bottom shelf.

Hayley rolled onto her side to retrieve it, sitting up to hand it to Charlotte.

"Now lay back down."

Hayley did so without a second thought. She was willing to do anything Charlotte said if it meant her return. Charlotte held the camera up to her eye and took a step back, framing Hayley from head to toe. Hayley rarely took pictures of herself, but she knew how to make herself look good - and she wanted to look good for Charlotte - so she twisted her body ever so slightly, arching her back and bending one leg, highlighting her flat stomach and long legs.

Ka-chunk.

The camera clicked and Hayley saw the photo slide out from the bottom. It was a polaroid.

"This way you'll always know I have the only copy."

Charlotte fell gently to her knees, so she was sitting on Hayley's waist, leaning forwards to place the photo on her nightstand before sitting back up and pointing the camera at Hayley's face. Hayley wasn't sure what expression to make. Should she smile? Should she try to look seductive?

Something cold suddenly brushed Hayley's inner thigh, making her flinch. She felt it snake its way up, under her skirt, until it reached the fabric of her shorts. There, it began to rub gently against her clit. Hayley's face relaxed and her lips parted in a satisfied exhale. Then the hand disappeared, leaving Hayley desperate, her eyes begging for ...

... more.

Ka-chunk.

Charlotte lowered the camera to reveal a sly smile.

"You're so pretty, baby."

As she leaned forwards to set the camera aside, Hayley reached out to grab it.

"I want one, too," she pouted.

Charlotte let the camera slip from her hands before crawling backwards as far back as she could. She sat on her ankles with spread legs, arching her back and covering her nipples with two fingers each. She gave the lens a look that was somehow both innocent and frighteningly dominant.

Ka-chunk.

She crawled forwards until she was kneeling atop Hayley once again, learning forwards towards the camera this time and cupping her small breasts in her hands to form cleavage. She looked Hayley in the eye through the lens and let her mouth open and her tongue loll out. A string of saliva slid down its length and dripped off her tongue. The flash of the camera made her horns glow.

Ka-chunk.

The saliva landed on Hayley's stomach.

Charlotte took the camera from Hayley's hands and set it beside the bed carefully. Without a word, she began to slide down Hayley's body, reaching beneath Hayley's skirt to grab her shorts and her panties and taking them with her as she slid all the way down to the foot of the bed. After tossing the clothing to the floor, Charlotte began to work her way back up, kissing up Hayley's foot, around her ankle, over her calf, and across the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh, stopping when she felt the leather of Hayley's skirt.

Charlotte lifted her head from ...