Rebecca's Awakening Complete Love Story and Book Series

by J. H. York

  Rebecca smiled and nodded. She was glad that Robin wasn't going to be pushy. I'm not even sure what I want...but I want something new. She smiled at the thought because it seemed to mirror her current romantic situation as well.

  Casually she roamed the store, picking out various outfits to try on. She felt like she was being watched, so she looked around. There was no one else in the store. Probably cameras. Looking around at the ceiling she didn't see any cameras. Taking her selected items she walked over to the dressing rooms.

  She thought for a second and then walked over to the entrance to the back where Robin was. “Hey Robin...I have four outfits I'm going to try on...Okay?”

  Poking her head around the corner Robin glanced quickly at the clothes in Rebecca's arms and then nodded.

  She pointed at the dressing rooms and said, ”They're open. If you need anything just let me know. I'm sorry it's just that we got a huge shipment in and I'm the only one here.”

  Rebecca smiled. ”Not a problem at all...”

  Smiling Rebecca walked toward the dressing rooms. She liked the outfits she had picked out, and the prospect of Jefferson seeing her in one made her smile even bigger. Or maybe having it crumpled up on the floor next to his...Something caught her eye and she looked to the right. Smiling widely Jefferson was standing by a mannequin. He winked and slowly walked toward her, looking back to the back to see if Robin was around. Holding up his finger to his lips in a “quiet” gesture he opened the fitting room door. He entered and so did Rebecca. As he closed the door behind them, Rebecca could feel an anxious tremble in her legs. She also felt butterflies in her stomach.

  ******

  “What are you doing here?” She whispered, smiling. “I thought you had a book signing today.”

  He grinned and started to take the outfits, one by one, out of her hands and inspecting them and hanging them up on the hook on the wall. “I do...at four o’clock.” He whispered back. “I was walking by and I saw you. So I watched you for a minute and then...” shrugging his shoulders he looked into her eyes.

  He reached out to her and she noticed with a bit of excitement that he had a slight tremble to his hand. Why is he nervous? He stroked her cheek gently and then moved her head towards him. They kissed, tenderly at first, then deeper and with more passion and longing. Rebecca sighed as he gently started kissing her neck.

  “You're just going to get me turned on and then have to leave...” She whispered.

  He laughed softly. He ran his hand up her leg and stopped at the zipper of her shorts. He began caressing her while still kissing her neck.

  “Maybe...”He whispered.

  He deftly undid the button of her shorts, and quickly yanked downward. They dropped to the ground with a quite plop.

  “Maybe not...” He grinned as he began to rub her through her panties.

  He slid the thin fabric aside and began gently rubbing over her again.

  She groaned and began to move her hips slightly to meet his touch. Kissing him deeply she could feel herself getting wet. She was even more turned on by the naughtiness of the public nature of their actions. She felt that she might come as soon as he touched her.

  In her mind Deb's face flashed with her wide eyes as she asked “Did you have sex with Jefferson Hughes in the boutique dressing room?”

  It was just so naughty, fooling around in the dressing room...in public. He slid a finger inside of her and she bit her lip to keep quiet. Her breathing was heavy and he was sliding his finger in and out faster. He rolled his thumb over her clitoris and her legs almost gave out. They were kissing frantically and his hand and fingers were working their magic. As the beginnings of her orgasm started she threw her head back and bit on her hand to keep quiet as the orgasm crashed through her. Spasm after spasm of pleasure caused her to twitch and shake. Trying to keep quiet seemed to add to the intensity and she could barely stand.

  He kissed her deeply and she reached down to his crotch. She could feel his erection and she began to stroke it through his pants.

  “I want you to fuck me.” She whispered. “Just don't come inside me...”

  He looked at her with a small grin and nodded. They began kissing deeply again and he moved her from against the wall to the center of the fitting room. He quickly turned her around and began kissing her neck again. He ran his hands over her body and she rubbed his crotch. Stopping he pulled his pants down and she was able to rub his cock without any restrictive fabric. He bent her over quickly, and raised her left leg placing her foot on the fitting room bench. Rebecca pulled her panties to the side and he entered her.

  Unable to help it she gasped audibly. He was inside her, and she felt so full! She had never been in this position before, both sexually and literally, and it had her so turned on she was soaking wet. He was sliding in and out easily, and quietly groaned. Reaching up he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled backwards.

  She let out an “Ohhh” as her orgasm started building quickly.

  A knock on the door froze them both, and Rebecca felt her heart catch in her throat. “It's Robin, Ma'am. Just wanted to check on you, see if you need another size or anything.”

  Rebecca grinned and looked at Jefferson through the fitting room mirror. They both had lust in their eyes, and Rebecca started moving her hips sliding his cock in and out of her.

  “No Robin...I have the right size. It fits perfectly in fact!” She said with a mischievous grin on her lips.

  Jefferson smiled and began thrusting slowly matching her timing. “Okay...well I should be finished with inventory shortly, just let me know if you need me.”

  Jefferson yanked her hair again as he thrust deeper and Rebecca had to contain herself. “OKAY...I'll...mmm...I'll be finished soon.”

  Jefferson was thrusting faster now, and Rebecca had her eyes closed with her head back. He was going in and out so smoothly, deep...so deep. Her orgasm hit her fast and seemingly out of nowhere. Her legs almost gave out as she spasmed.

  He was holding her up and whispered in her ear “I'm going to cum...”

  Without thinking she pulled off of him and turned around. She quickly bent over and took him in her mouth. She went down as far as she could. He groaned under his breath and his orgasm started. He was pulsing and throbbing in her mouth as his cum shot down the back of her throat.

  She bobbed up and down a couple of times, slowly, feeling him in her mouth. He was biting on his hand to keep quiet, and she smiled as she kissed his cock. Sitting still for a second Rebecca felt embarrassed. What do I do now...? Her internal question was answered in a flash as he quickly picked her up and kissed her deeply. They kissed for several minutes and then forced themselves to break embrace. Grinning at each other they started to get dressed.

  “Now...how do I get out without putting us in a pickle?” He whispered.

  3 CHAPTER THREE

  Rebecca opened the door a crack and peeked out into the store’s front. Glancing in the counter direction she saw that Robin was not there. She quickly turned around and motioned to Jefferson that the coast was clear.

  He started to exit the fitting room and gave her a quick kiss. “I like the white outfit by the way...” He said with a wink as he exited the room.

  Rebecca laughed as she quietly closed the door. Looking at the clothes on the hangers she grinned. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and smiled even larger. Her clothes and hair were a mess of disorganization.

  She took the white outfit off of the hanger. I liked this one best also...guess I should try it on. As she began to change her clothes she heard Robin outside.

  “Oh! Mr. ... Mr. Hughes! I didn't...I'm sorry! I was doing inventory! I didn't know you were...”

  Laughing Jefferson interrupted her. “It's okay. I was just passing by and thought I wanted to stop in. Maybe there was something here I wanted.”

  Rebecca grinned as she looked at herself in the mirror, now wearing the white outfit. Oh there was something here you wanted alright...
r />   “Did you find anything then?” Robin asked.

  It sounded like she was closer to him.

  “I did, actually. But I have to go...maybe I'll check on it again later.”

  Smiling Rebecca started to take off the white outfit. I wonder if he is thinking the same thing I am...

  ”Not a problem...Mr. Hughes. I'm here ALL day...I get off at 5. So if there is anything you need...” Robin said.

  Off limits bitch! Rebecca felt her cheeks burn as her jealousy reared its ugly head. She opened the door and came out into the showroom.

  “Oh. Miss I'm sorry I forgot you were there!” Robin exclaimed, but not in a snotty manner.

  Rebecca saw Jefferson smile quickly.

  “Ladies...if you'll excuse me. Perhaps I will see you two at the book signing today? It starts at four o'clock.” He smiled as he started to saunter off.

  He turned back once as he reached the door and gave a smile that made Rebecca's heart and stomach do flips.

  “Until later then...” He said as he exited.

  Robin had been standing and staring, holding her breath with a smile frozen on her face. As the door slowly closed behind him, Robin let her breath out.

  Rebecca laughed and started hanging up the items that she hadn't even tried on.

  Holding up the white one she said, “I think I'll take this one.”

  Robin was still staring in the direction of the door, lost in her star-struck trance.

  “Robin? Are you okay?” Rebecca asked gently.

  Breaking out of her trance Robin turned to Rebecca. She was an attractive woman with black curly hair and deep brown eyes, but Rebecca felt less threatened now.

  “How gorgeous is he? Oh my God!” Robin gushed as she started walking to the counter to ring up Rebecca's purchase.

  Laughing Rebecca nodded. “He is indeed...”

  ******

  As Rebecca neared Jill and Deb on the beach she paused for a second. Looking around at the resort she smiled. The beach that they had chosen, well that Jill had chosen, was a bikini “tops optional” one. It was on the south side of the resort, and was surrounded by thick trees and dunes. Getting to it was easy enough as there was a clear path leading the way. Rebecca stared out over the water and breathed deeply. The salty air mixed with the aroma of suntan lotion was a welcome fragrance. The crystal clear water had a brilliant blue tint, and there was some snorkelers exploring a coral reef. Rebecca could hear music coming from the cabana bar that was off to the right, and the whole scene made her feel very refreshed and relaxed. Doesn't hurt that I've come more times in the last day and a half with Jefferson than with all my previous lovers...the few that there were.

  She started to walk toward her friends, still lost in thought. I mean I had a crush on him when I was younger and he was seeing my sister...is that why I'm so comfortable with him? And what possessed you to SWALLOW? You have NEVER done that! ...It was hot though.

  “There she is!” Jill exclaimed. “Look Deb...our little wandering Rebecca has returned. Come to Momma.” She laughed and took a sip of her drink while patting the chair next to her.

  Rebecca chuckled and headed over.

  Sitting down she looked at the girls. “It's beautiful out here huh?”

  She noticed with delight that there was a fresh drink waiting for her.

  Jill closed her eyes and laid her head back onto the lounge chair. She nodded in agreement.

  “Hey Rebecca did you get anything at the shop?” Deb asked with that wide-eyed look that she seemed to always have.

  “I did, actually.” Boy did I ever get SOMETHING at the shop. Rebecca nodded and took a sip of her drink. “Mmmm...that's good. It's an adorable white short blouse combo. They're actually connected, and there is a cute little tan belt. I can wear it with heels or flats.”

  Smiling Jill asked, “Can it get yah laid? That's the question.”

  Shaking her head Rebecca took off her shorts and T-shirt. She started applying sunscreen and answered Jill. “You know...I don't think I need the outfit to get laid...”

  She set her sunscreen bottle down and laid back onto her chair. “But if it helps...that's not a bad thing.”

  They all three laughed and sat enjoying the sun for a minute.

  “Who's first?” Jill asked breaking the silence.

  Rebecca looked over at Jill, and she could feel a little crimson flashing in her cheeks. Deb had also turned to look in Jill's direction.

  “First for what?” Rebecca asked.

  Jill sat up and looked at Rebecca. “Don't play coy Rebecca...”

  Then she looked at Deb. “Maybe it will be you...”

  Now it was Deb's turn to look surprised. “You lost me...”

  Deb looked at Rebecca over Jill's shoulder. “What’s she talking about? First in getting...laid?”

  Bursting out laughing Jill shook her head. “Well yeah that too...No silly...who is gonna be the first to take off their top here on the beach? You old hags gotta start casting a net if you wanna catch a fish...and nothing makes the boys come a-running like boobies.”

  Both Rebecca and Deb started to make their objections at the same time, but Jill would have none of it.

  “Nope...nope... One of you has to go first. I mean we're all gonna do it anyway. Fuck it. I’m always the one doing shit like this. So I thought one of you bitties would show off your titties...”

  Rebecca sat staring for a minute, thinking. Yeah...she IS always going first...why not me? I can be adventurous and fun too...She had a flash of the fitting room in her mind, and she instantly got wet. Taking a sip of her drink she stood up. Undoing her string to her top she looked at her friends. Smiling she whisked off the top to the claps and cheers of her friends.

  She was also thrilled to notice a few people on the beach clapping as well, and smiling. “YEAH!!! Go ahead babe!”

  Jill was laughing and held her hand up. Rebecca smacked it a high five and sat down on the chair.

  “I think I like resort Rebecca.” She said and closed her eyes to bask in the warmth of the beach sun.

  “Come on Deb! Do ittt, Do ittt.” Jill sang.

  Rebecca opened her eyes and looked over at Deb. She was laughing and shaking her head.

  “I can't.” She laughed.

  “Take a drink Deb.” Rebecca said. “It's just boobs...”

  Jill turned and looked at Rebecca with a stunned look. “What has gotten into you?!”

  Laughing Rebecca shrugged. Oh I know what's gotten into me...a healthy dose of cock. Mr. Jefferson Hughes' to be exact.

  “I don't know...maybe I'm gonna try and be more adventurous.”

  Jill nodded and smiled. “Alright!!!”

  Turning she looked at Deb. “Take that top off bitty!”

  Laughing Deb shrugged and untied her top, letting her breasts free. “Wooohooo!”

  Jill cried as she undid the strings of her little bikini top. In a flash all three women were topless. Three nice racks in a row...Smiling Rebecca looked at the others. Jill's boobs were perfect, of course. They had to be D's, but they didn't sag. Her bronze skin was a little lighter than the rest of her body, but still a nice color. Dark surprisingly small nipples sat atop her breasts.

  Deb's were as pale as Rebecca would have imagined. Pretty, but with a little weight to them. They didn't sit as high as Jill's, but they were certainly equal in size. Bright pink nipples stood at attention and Rebecca thought that Deb must have been excited over this new courage she was experiencing. Sitting back and taking a sip of her drink Rebecca smiled. You're not alone Deb. I'm excited about this new courage I have as well.

  4 CHAPTER FOUR

  The ladies sat topless for a few minutes in silence, listening to the music coming from the cabana bar. Taking sips of their drinks they would sigh, basking in the relaxation of the resort. Rebecca's mind was in a blur, however. Thoughts of Jefferson Hughes and their sexual exploits crashed around in her mind. Was this a fling for him, or was there a chance of something bigger? I don't
know why, but I just want him...

  Casually Rebecca asked the air, “So ...spit or swallow? That is the question.”

  Jill's reaction was one that Rebecca expected...quick and boisterous. She sat up and looked at Rebecca. Taking off her sunglasses, her ample bosom jiggling, she stared at her friend.

  “Who are you...and WHAT have you done with the old maid formerly known as Rebecca Hollis?”

  Turning to Deb who was seemingly unfazed by this question, or Jill's reaction she asked. “What do you make of this Deb?”

  Smiling Deb sat for a moment as if realizing that for once her answer may hold some weight.