It Began in the Book Store Ch. 01

That evening, as she lay quietly in bed, Jessie finally found the space to reflect on the events that had happened earlier that day. What happened caught her completely by surprise!

Jessie visited the local bookshop in the afternoon. She wandered among the bookshelves, enjoying reading a few pages of one or two books and breathing in the scent of the freshly printed books. As she leaned against one of the bookcases, she lost her balance slightly and the book she was holding fell from her hands. As she bent down and pick it up, she saw someone -- probably one of the store associates, who had been arranging books on the lower shelf next to her, had already picked it up and was holding it out to her.

The associate was wearing a simple V-neck top, and when she leaned forward, Jessie noticed a small tattoo hidden just below the hem of her top. Without realising it, she stared at the tattoo for a moment until she recognised the outline of a teddy bear, which made her smile. At that moment, the associate moved slightly and one of her breasts became visible to Jessie from under her neckline. She wasn't wearing a bra. The breast she saw was quite small, certainly compared to her own, and was adorned with a large areola and nipple that stood out in contrast to the small breast.

Mesmerised, Jessie stared, and a slight yet uncontrollable vibration went through her body, from her head to her mouth, through her neck and chest, and between her legs. She pulled her lips together, feeling them moisten. The associate looked at Jessie and their gazes met. Jessie felt her face blush.

"There you go," said the associate, handing her the book "Excellent Choice!"

"Excuse me?" it took Jessie a second to respond

"The book. I finished reading it a few days ago," she said with a smile and stood up slowly. The associate's nipples were visible through her shirt, and Jessie couldn't help but sneak a glance at them before walking away.

A few hours later, as she ran the whole thing in her head, she felt a warm sensation in her body again. She tried to understand what had caused this. It wasn't the first time she'd seen another woman's breast, so why did she feel this way?

At that moment, Michael, her partner, entered the room, and it interrupted her thoughts.

"Is everything okay?" he asked as he undressed and got into bed, and she just nodded. She still couldn't explain to herself exactly what had happened, and certainly not to others.

The thoughts began to turn her on. Michael lay with his back to her, reading a book. She began to kiss his neck and back gently, then pressed her body against him. She reached out to caress his side, and her hand moved then to his chest and stomach. She then lifted her shirt over her chest, and began to gently rub her nipples up and down against his back. The touch of her nipples on Michael's back created an image in her mind of the nipple she had seen, and she put her hand inside her pyjama shorts and underwear and began to caress her pussy. First from the outside, running her hand through her pubic hair, and finally bringing one finger closer to her vagina, which was already completely wet.

Michael turned to face her, and they kissed. He gently held one breast in his hand, and moved to lick the nipple. A small sigh came out of Jessie's mouth. She looked briefly at Michael's pelvis, and saw a large bulge inside his boxer shorts, close to her pussy. He kissed between her breasts, and began to kiss down her stomach. Jessie wanted to change to a different position, and pushed him lightly so that he was lying on his back, and pulled his boxers off him. His cock jumped as it came free of his boxers, standing in full attention. She wrapped her hand around the head of his cock and felt that it was already wet. She moved her hand up and down his shaft a couple of times, and heard a light sigh from him. She loved his thick cock, but now she wanted to concentrate on something else. She sat on his legs, leaned forward and began to suck his nipples. Gently at first, and slowly added small bites until they were hard. Then she brought her pussy lips closer to the base of his cock, and even before she touched his cock, she felt the hairs on his balls slightly tickling the inside of her thighs. She rubbed her pussy lips in a rocking motion back and forth on Michael's cock while she continued to suck and bite his nipples. She began to moan and stopped sucking to sit upright in a more comfortable angle.

Michael looked at her with eyes full of desire. Her large breasts seemed to him even bigger as she leaned towards him like that, and he gently reached out to grab one of her breeats in his hand. He couldn't see her pussy, but he felt it rubbing on his cock, and he knew he would soon come. Between short breaths, Jessie asked Michael to play with her nipples. He brought his hand to her right nipple, lightly caressing it.

Suddenly Jessie moaned loudly and lay down on him. This made him also cum, and his semen spread all over his stomach, Jessie's stomach and her pubic hair. She got off him and lay down next to him, panting.

After a minute or so she said quietly "Please lick me clean." He went down to her stomach and started licking his semen off her with the tip of his tongue. Even though he never found the taste too much to his liking, he still really enjoyed the experience and was happy to comply with Jessie's request. After cleaning her up, Michael returned to lie next to her.

After talking about their day for a bit, they went to bed. Jessie didn't tell him about what had happened, for now. She still had to process her thoughts about it.

That night she dreamed about having sex in the bookstore.

The next day Jessie went to work, and tried to put the whole thing aside, but it stayed in her thoughts all day. She felt a mixture of apprehension, excitement, adventure, and a hint of panic. She had never been attracted to women, and she really liked Michael, they had been living together for two years. Where did it come from? She wondered whether it was some sort of reaction to the routine with Michael, since this was the longest relationship she had ever been in, or whether it came from a deeper place inside her.

She felt stuck alone with her thoughts without being able to share it with Michael or anyone else, so after they got home from a movie at the cinema a few days later, she decided to bring it up with Michael.

"I need to tell you something.", Jessie started

"Sure, what happened?"

Then she told him what had happened and said, "It's like something small, but it threw me off balance and I'm scared. I've been going around with this for days and it really weighs on me"

"Scared of what?"

"Of what it means about me, about us!"

"What are you thinking of doing?", Michael now asked with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

"I'm not sure, but I think I need to give it space, I can't ignore it"

Michael felt uneasy. He now had to wait for Jessie's decision, which could affect him so much, but he nevertheless decided to be supportive and see how things develop. They hugged and went to bed.

The next day, Jessie decided she couldn't take it any more, and went to the bookstore after work. The associate wasn't there, and Jessie decided to go home and try again the next day. The next day, she arrived at the store in the morning before going to work. The store had just opened and she saw that the she was there alone.

Jessie went in, and was about to approach her, but then suddenly hesitated. Instead, she wandered through the bookshelves, occasionally glancing at the associate.

"Welcome back," the associate said to her and approached her. "My name is Becky."

"I'm Jessie, nice to meet you."

Jessie could now have a good look at Becky. They were about the same height. Becky had short black hair and an athletic build. It seemed that she worked out regularly. Her short hair, small chest, and slightly baggy clothes gave Becky a slightly boyish look.

"Are you looking for a specific book?"

Jessie hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you. When I was here the other day..." and stopped.

Becky waited quietly for her to continue.

"When I was here the other day...", Jessie tried to start the sentence again.

"You mean when you were staring at me?," Becky asked with a slight smile. "It bothers me less when women do it."

"Oh no, I must have come across as a total creep," Jessie said, blushing.

"Not really," Becky replied, sensing Jessie's embarrassment.

"Look, I don't usually go around staring at women, and certainly not at women's breasts. It's not something I do. I don't even know why I did it."

Meanwhile, customers were coming into the store.

"Look; I'm here alone and I have to get back to work. Would you like to meet for coffee after I finish?"

At six o'clock they met at a cafe near Jessie's place. Jessie arrived first and chose a side table so they could talk quietly. Becky arrived a little after her, and when Jessie saw her, a slight excitement ran through her body.

Jessie told her about herself, Michael, and her job. She felt a little out of place in the conversation, but Becky took the lead. Becky was a few years younger than her and Michael. She told her about working at the bookstore, and that she would soon graduate from university. She didn't yet know what she wanted to do after she graduated, and in the meantime she said she was "chilling and enjoying life." She hadn't been in a relationship for a while, and she wondered if that was something she was missing.

"You said this morning that it bothers you less when women stare at you? Is that something that happens a lot?" Jessie asked.

"It happens mostly, or actually almost always, from men. Actually, I don't know what it is about me that attracts looks. Unlike you, by the way"

"I guess that's a compliment, thanks" Jessie said, smiling at Becky "I actually feel less like I'm being looked at, but maybe I'm less aware of it. Michael's stares don't count" and now she laughed.

"I can understand Michael", Becky said and reached out to touch Jessie's hand. Jessie thought to herself "Is Becky flirting with me now?", and found Becky's hand on her to feel pleasant.

She decided to ignore Becky's comment about her, but flirted back: "So you're basically saying, if someone checks you up, it'd better be a woman?"

"I enjoy being with men and women. I prefer to find men myself, with women I'm more open about who finds who"

The conversation moved from there to everyday matters, but remained pleasant and Jessie began to feel closer to Becky. They exchanged phone numbers and arranged to meet "sometime."

When she got home, Jessie told Michael about the encounter.

"So what does that mean?", he asked

"I think this could be an interesting step for us. I feel safe in our relationship, and I want to be with you. I understand the risk, and I know I love you and want to be with you" and tears began to well up in her eyes.

He went over to her, and they held each other in a long embrace. He gently kissed her tears, and then they kissed.

"Did you say an interesting step for us?", Michael asked after they kissed

"There's no way I'm going into this alone! Besides, I think you'll like her too."

"In the meantime, I'm excited about you!" and he kissed her again.

Jessie started to take off his pants and underwear. She got down on her knees, lifted his cock and started sucking one of his balls. After a bit, she moved on to the other one. Her mouth was warm, and Michael relished the feeling of her tongue caressing his balls and soft moans came out of his mouth. Then she stood up, took him by the hand and they went to the couch. She took off her skirt and panties and sat down on the couch.

This time it was Michael's turn to get down on his knees and start licking her. At first he licked the outer lips, moved to her clit, and then moved to licking around the hole and back to her clit while slowly sucking it. Every now and then his tongue would slightly touch her asshole. She wasn't expecting this, and it almost made her jump.

"You know, seeing two women together is every man's fantasy," Michael said between licks.

In her horny state, Jessie could only nod. She imagined Becky next to them, looking at them and touching herself. It made her even more horny and she began to moan loudly. Michael himself got horny at the thought of having Becky there, and his cock started to ooze.

He took off his shirt, and pulled the shirt off Jessie, who was left in a lace bra through which he could see her nipples.

He turned her around and entered her in a doggy position with his hands on her hips. They both loved this positionת and Jessie felt her pussy filled with Michael's cock. Michael felt the semen build with each time he entered her, and he became even more horny when he saw her asshole peeking out at him, surrounded by short, fine, light brown hairs.

A few more thrusts, and he came deep inside her. Exhausted, he sat down on the floor, but Jessie remained in the position she was in. She still hasn't come.

After a moment or so, he settled himself under her and went back to licking her, while tasting his cum. He found the combined taste of their fluids was much better than the taste of just his cum, and after a few minutes of licking, Jessie came. She went down to the floor, kissed Michael, and they sat there together.