David opened the door to his apartment building and led Sarah down the hall.
“Is this it?” Sarah asked.
“Yep, nothing fancy just a place to call home,” David unlocked the door and Sarah entered the apartment.
It was a simple one bedroom apartment, with a small kitchen, living room and bathroom.
“Thanks, would you like a drink?”
“Sure, what do you have?” she asked.
“Water or soda?”
“I’ll take a water,”
David reached into the fridge and pulled out two bottles of water. He handed one to Sarah.
“Would you like the tour?”
She smiled at him, ” Lead the way,”
“Let’s see, this is the kitchen,” he pointed to the right.
“This is the living room,” he pointed to the left.
David walked down the hall, “This is the bathroom,”
He continued down the hall, “And this is the bedroom,”
Sarah sat on the edge of the bed, and looked around. A simple layout queen-size bed, a couple of end tables, and a dresser with a mirror.
“So should we get started?” he asked.
Sarah opened her bottle of water, took a long drink, closed the lid and set it down on the end table.
David was a good looking guy in his mid twenty’s, fit, active and wanted to make films. For which he was taking some courses up at the local community college. Which is where he met Sarah, they happen to have a creative writing class together.
He was immediately taken with her, saw her as a potential actress in one of his films. All daydreams at this point, he had introduced himself to her over lunch one day and they hit it off, making small talk about future goals and dreams.
There was also an attraction, Sarah wasn’t sure why, but knew it was there a chemical response to him. Maybe it was just her wanting some attention, she had broken up with her boyfriend a while ago and now found herself enjoying David’s attention.
David closed the blinds on the bedroom window and turned on the bedside lamp. He pulled the blue and grey striped bedspread down. Folding it back onto itself at the foot of the bed.
“Nice sheets,” Sarah said, as she took off her shoes, jeans and t-shirt.
She was wearing a matching set, purple satin panties and bra. Sarah was short, cute and cut, showing her defined muscles from years of biking and swimming.
“Very nice, but are you going to leave those on?” David pointed to her white socks.
She smiled and pulled them off.
David stood in front of her reached around the back of her head and pulled the elastic band out of her hair. Her dirty blonde hair fell across her shoulders.
“There that’s better,” David leaned in and gently kissed her. She raised up on her toes and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him into her.
David ran his hands down her sides, and grabbing her ass. He gave it a squeeze, she opened her mouth and let his tongue slide into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue, he let out a moan.
He stepped back from her and looked her over.
“Very nice indeed,”
Sarah laid on her back in the center of the bed. She ran her hand down between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her purple panties. David took off his shoes, socks, pants and shirt.
Smiling David crawled from the foot of the bed up towards Sarah. He spread her legs apart and kissed her inner thigh, while moving his thumb over the crotch of her purple panties.
He sat up, now kneeling between her legs, he hooked his thumbs into her panties next to her hips and pulled them off in one quick move. Tossing them to the floor.
David lowered himself between her legs and began to lick her pussy. He slid his tongue into her, enjoying her scent and wetness.
Sarah moaned, arched her back and grabbed him by the hair, pushing him in deeper. He moved his head away from her, slid his thumb over her pussy and rubbed her clit. Sarah closed her eyes and pushed against his thumb. David slid his finger inside her wet pussy and pushed against her, she shuddered from the sensation.
David made his way up to her breast, Sarah arched her back unfastened her bra and discarded on the floor. He caressed her breasts taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking on it, then lightly biting her erect nipple.
“Fuck, what was that for?”
“Just seeing if you were still with me,”
David kissed her deeply. Sarah could taste herself on his lips. It excited her, she wanted to know what he tasted like.
“My turn,” she said as she pushed him onto his back.
Sarah pulled his boxes off and ran her hand along his hard cock. She lowered herself over him, still running her hand up and down his shaft. She licked the tip of his cock, slowly sliding it into her mouth.
“Fuck,” he breathed, pushing against her mouth.
She sucked harder, letting him slide in and out of her mouth, enjoying the feeling of him. Sarah raised her head and moved closer to him, so that she could slide his cock in between her breasts.
“Yes,” he panted moving up and down with her. She took notice of the pre-cum dripping from him and slid his cock into her mouth. She enjoyed the taste of him.
“Fuck, stop,” he pushed her back off of him.
David stood up, grabbed his bottle of water and finished it off in one long drink.
“We need to slow down,” he said.
Sarah sat up in the middle of the bed.
“Yes, really, just take a breath,”
“Fine, then will you fuck me?” she asked looking at him with her bright green eyes and pouting lips.
“Yes, but I have a proposition for you,”
Sarah grabbed her bottle of water, “Ok, I am listening,”
“I want to make a film,” David stated.
Sarah finished off her bottle of water.
“I want you to be in it, with another woman and me,”
“Like a porno?”
“Exactly, you, me and my girlfriend, Vanessa,”
Sarah held up her empty water bottle, “Do you have anything stronger?”
David smiled at her, “Are you game?”
“I have to meet Vanessa first, and we have to finish what we started here,”
“Do you want that drink now or after?” he asked.
“What do you think?”
David slipped his boxers on and headed to the kitchen.
Sarah pulled the sheet up over herself and took in the proposition.
David returned with two glasses of Jack Daniel’s with a splash of Coke. He handed her one, Sarah took a sip.
“Want one?” he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the dresser drawer.
David lit the cigarette took a drag and handed it to Sarah.
“So do you have a script for this film of yours?”
David lit his own cigarette, nodded and went to the closet. He pulled down a file box, opened it and handed her a red folder.
Sarah thumbed through it while they finished of their drinks.
“Interesting, that’s one dirty little mind you have there,”
“Thanks, shall we get back to it?”
Sarah nodded, removed the sheet and stretched out on the bed.
“I’m all yours,”
David took his boxers off and laid next to her, he ran his fingers along her side and across her stomach. He leaned in and kissed her lips, cheeks and down her neck, to her breasts. He kissed each of them, then sucked on her nipple while thumbing the other one.
Sarah slid her hand down to his crotch and rubbed his cock, making him moan. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, coming up and running her thumb across the tip.
He moved on top of her, and rubbed his cock against her pussy, sliding just the tip in then, pulling it back out.
“Tease,” she said pushing him off of her and onto his back.
She straddled his hips, grabbed his cock and slid it into her pussy. She sat up, and thrusted her hips back and forth, feeling him push deep inside her.
He reached up and squeezed her breasts, moving his hips to meet her thrusts. She fell forward onto his chest and kissed him long and hard, while she slid his cock out of her.
She moved off of him, got on her hands and knees in the center of the bed. He kneeled behind her and slid his cock back into her and fucked her hard and fast.
*Smack* he slapped her ass.
“Fuck,” she cried out.
She pushed back against him, he pushed deep coming in her.
David collapsed on the bed next to her.
“So, ready to meet Vanessa?”
Sarah turned over and kisses him. “Sure, but can I shower first?”
“Go ahead, the handle is a little temperamental,”
Sarah got up and headed into the bathroom.
David lit a cigarette and called Vanessa.
Sarah showered and slipped on David’s bathrobe.
She took a seat on the bed, there was a knock on the front door.
David opened the door, a tall woman with currly dark hair entered the apartment.
“How are you?” David asked her.
“Fine, fine, where is she?” Vanessa asked.
“She’s in the bedroom,”
Vanessa took off her coat, handed it to David and headed down the hall.
“Hello,” Sarah said.
“Stand up, let me see,” Vanessa ordered.
Sarah stood up, Vanessa pulled the belt of the robe, the bathrobe fell open.
“Hum… she’s a little mousy,”
“What?” Sarah started to pull the robe closed. Vanessa grabbed her wrist.
“Drop the robe,”
Sarah looked at her then over at David who was standing in front of the dresser.
David came over to Sarah and pulled the robe off of her.
Vanessa looked her over, putting her hand on her shoulder and turning her around.
“Maybe,” Vanessa said.
“Is she any good?”
“Yes, she’s is,” David answered.
Vanessa moved towards Sarah, putting her hand on the back of her neck, she pulled her in and kissed her, Sarah exhaled and kissed her back, sliding her tongue into Vanessa’s mouth.
“Maybe,” Vanessa smiled at Sarah.
“Get me a drink, I want to see what she can do,”
David went to the kitchen, grabbed another glass and the bottle of Jack.
He poured three glasses of Jack and handed them around. Vanessa sat in the oversized arm chair in the corner of the bedroom. She raised her glass.
“Here’s to getting it done,” She downed the Jack and handed the glass back to David.
Sarah and David finished their drinks and sat on the bed.
“What do you want me to do?” Sarah asked Vanessa.
“First of all get rid of that stupid robe,”
Sarah kneeled on the bed, took off the robe and dropped it on the floor.
“Good enough, get him hard and suck him off,”
Sarah moved over to David who was laying in the middle of the bed naked. She took his cock in her hands and began to stroke.
Moving her hands up and down his shaft, she leaned over him and licked the tip. Then she ran her tongue down his shaft and sucked on his balls. David let out a moan.
Sarah looked up at Vanessa, she had made herself comfortable in the oversized chair, and was running her hand down between her thighs.
Sarah licked up the side of his cock and slid it into her mouth. She moved her head up and down letting him slide in and out.
David reached down and ran his fingers through her hair, he grabbed a handful and pushed her deeper. She took him deeper into her throat, when she felt his cum hit the back of her throat, she swallowed.
Sarah sat up and looked at Vanessa.
“So how’d he taste?”
“Sweet,” Sarah answered.
Vanessa stood up removed her pants, shirt, bra and panties. Then sat back down on the chair, and spread her legs.
“Now you do me,” she said smiling at Sarah.
Sarah got up off of the bed, she poured herself a drink and downed it. She kneeled down in front of Vanessa and moved in between her legs.
She ran her hand along Vanessa’s shaved pussy, she pushed her legs further apart and leaned in. Sarah slid her tongue into her, sucking on her clit and tasting her. She pushed deeper into Vanessa making her moan.
Sarah moved back from her and slid her fingers into Vanessa’s wet pussy, moving them back and forth. Sarah moved up and took one of Vanessa’s nipples into her mouth and sucked while sliding her fingers in and out faster.
Vanessa’s arched her back, her breathing became quicker, she grabed the back of Sarah’s head and pushed against her hand as she came.
Sarah stopped moving and kissed Vanessa on the lips.
Vanessa smiled “Good,”
Sarah got up and walked over to the bed, she laid out in the middle of the bed.
“My turn,” she looked at David, then over to Vanessa. She pointed and curled her finger at Vanessa in a come here motion.
Vanessa got up and joined them on the bed. David kissed Vanessa then kissed Sarah.
“So what do you want?” David asked Sarah.
“I want Vanessa here, to eat me out, while you fuck her,”
Vanessa move in between Sarah’s legs and started sucking on her clit. David moved behind Vanessa and rubbed his cock along her wet pussy. He looked into Sarah’s deep green eyes as he thrusted into Vanessa.
Sarah enjoyed feeling Vanessa’s tongue sliding in and out of her, while she watched David fucking her.
~ ~ ~ ~
“Hello?” Sarah answered the phone in that not quite awake voice.
“I know,” a woman’s voice states on the other end.
“You know what?” she croaked out while trying to sit up in bed.
“That you and David have been together, you homewrecking bitch,” the voice blurts out.
“Vanessa? is that you, what are you talking about?”
Click, the line went dead.
“Fuck, that’s not good,” Sarah announced to the empty room.
She glance at the illuminated clock radio, 3:56am.
She texted David:
So Vanessa just called me. WTF is going on.
Sarah laid back down, put her phone on silent and drifted off.
6am the alarm went off, playing some oldie but goodie song on KREX home of the golden oldies.
She smacked the snooze button, turned over and reached for her phone.
Two new texts: from David
Fuck, I came home from the opening I was covering for the paper, there was an empty bottle of wine along with the photo albums scattered on the table. Vanessa and I went round and round, apparently she hired a private investigator.
Second text: from David
Sorry, she threw me out, I am on your couch. Didn’t want to wake you.
“Ugh…” Sarah put the phone down, stretched, got up and went into the living room.
There on the couch was David fast asleep, she covered him with a blanket and went to take a shower.
Sarah started the coffee, made scrambled eggs with cheese and toast.
“Morning,” a tired voice said from across the room.
She turned and smiled at him.
“Morning, there’s food,”
“Your going to need your strength to explain to me what is going on,”
David got up, put his arms around her, kissed her on the forehead and went into the bathroom.
We sat at the table eating our breakfast in silence.
“So, care to fill me in?” she asked while clearing the table.
David took a very deep breath. Sarah sat down across from him and took his hands in hers.
“Ok, about two months ago Vanessa caught me in a lie, I couldn’t talk my way out of. Shortly after that she hired a private investigator to follow me around. I guess she received his report yesterday,”
“Wait two months ago, that was the mayor’s dinner event we covered for the paper, what did she catch you on,”
“She had gotten sick and wanted me to come home, but I had turned off my phone, so she had to call her sister,”
“Why did you have your phone…oh yeah, nevermind,” She smiled at David.
“Well, fuck, now what?” she asked. David shrugged his shoulders.
“I don’t know, wasn’t expecting this,”
“Go home and talk to Vanessa, I want to know what that PI told her, maybe we can explain a misunderstanding to her,”
“Or I can just move in with you,” David said.
“Go find out what she knows first,”
He kissed her good bye, “I’ll call you later,”
Sarah got dressed and went to work.
David and Sarah both work for the local newspaper, The Daily Star, your source for local news and events.
Sarah sat at her desk, thinking over what David had said. She pulled out my daily planner, pretty much her diary of who, when and where, and flipped back to two months ago.
Being a little OCD when it comes to tracking things and keeping records. Two months ago on a Saturday the mayor’s dinner in the hotel ballroom. Notes on good food, who was there, what the mayor covered in his speech.
“Fuck,” she mumbled under my breath, a little blue heart in the lower right corner.
A notation to herself. She thumbed through a few more weeks, three more little blue hearts.
Her phone buzzed, text from David:
Found out what the PI saw. Two weeks ago, parking garage.
Sarah turned to the date, there it was a little blue heart on a Tuesday in May.
She texted David back: Now what?
Her phone buzzed, David:
Don’t know, he took pictures.
Sarah put the phone down, leaned back and let out a sigh.
She decided to just work and deal with whatever fallout this caused. She collected her daily assignments and got to work.
Her phone buzzed, David:
Sarah we need to talk, meet me for lunch 1:30pm, the deli across the street.
Sure, but you’re buying. She answered.
They sat down with their lunch in hand, turkey sandwiches with chips and an ice tea.
“So, what now?” she asked taking a bite of my sandwich.
“She’s mad and hurt, called me every name in the book, called you a few names,”
“Nice, what does she want,”
“That’s where it gets tricky, I have to tell you something, but I don’t think I should tell you while you’re eating,” David said.
Sarah stopped eating, she was suddenly not hungry. She wrapped up the rest of her sandwich and put it along with the unopened chips back into the bag. She took a long drink of her ice tea.
“Ok, tell me,”
David took her hand and looked her in the eye.
“I love being with you, you get me and you know me,”
She could feel her throat getting tighter, her vision started to blur. She did not want to cry, not in front of him.
“Vanessa’s pregnant and…”
That was it she was done. Sarah got up grabbed her lunch and walked away. She made it into the office, went to the ladies room, and lost her lunch.
She stood in front of the mirror sobbing like a school girl, thinking about how stupid it was to get involved with a married man.
She pulled herself together enough to finish her assignments and went home.
Her phone buzzed, David:
Can I please come over, I need to finish explaining everything to you.
Her phone buzzed, David:
Please, Sarah, I love you, you need to know everything.
“Fuck,” she said wiping away fresh tears.
Sarah texted him back
You need to bring, a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of Jack. And you are going to answer all of my questions. Deal?
Her phone buzzed, David:
Deal. I be over in a few.
There was a knock at the door.
She opened it there was David holding a bottle of Jack Daniels and a pack of cigarettes.
“Fine, come in,”
David kissed her on the check on his way into the apartment.
“Thanks,” he pulled two glasses and dropped an ice cube in each. Sarah opened the bottle and poured.
“Have a seat,” she motioned towards the kitchen table, while finding an ashtray and lighter in the junk drawer.
She opened the pack of cigarettes, took one out, lit it and took a deep drag. She exhaled slowly and took a seat across from David.
“Well, here we are,” she downed her drink and poured another.
“You know I never wanted to hurt you,” David said.
“I know, but you won’t ever leave Vanessa,”
“I can’t, not now,” he took a sip of his drink and cleared his throat.
“Sorry that your ending it or that you got caught and have to end it?”
“Nevermind it doesn’t matter, we’re done,” she finished off her drink, put out her cigarette and got up.
As she set the glass down on the counter top David came up behind her. He slid his arms around her and kissed the back of her neck. She closed her eyes and leaned into him.
His feel, his smell so familiar and comforting. As mad and frustrated with him as she was, she still wanted him.
She turned to face him, leaned in and kissed him slowly, deeply letting her tongue slide into his mouth and taste him one more time.
She took his hand and led him into the bedroom.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” David asked.
“Don’t talk, just enjoy it,” she took off her shirt and bra.
Then slid out of her pants and panties. She unbutton, unzipped and pulled off his jeans along with his boxers. David took off his shirt and sat on the edge of the bed.
Sarah kneeled in front of him and rubbed his cock, making him hard. She slid his cock into her mouth and sucked. While running her hands up and down his shaft.
David ran his hands through her hair and let out a moan.
She sucked harder, letting him slide deeper into her mouth. She could taste his pre-cum, she slid his cock out of her mouth and licked around the tip.
“Like that?” she asked as she stood up in front of him.
David grabbed her by the wasist and pulled her onto the bed. He moved down in between her legs, rubbing and kissing the inside of her thighs.
He kissed and licked her clit, sliding his tongue into her pussy. She let out a moan and he pushed in deeper, making her pussy wet from his tonguing.
David moved up her body, kissing and caressing it. He ran his hand over her breast pinching her nipple, rolling his tongue over it then clamping down and sucking.
She reached down and rubbed his cock. He slid his fingers into her wet pussy, she arched her back as his fingers slid deep into her.
David kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth, she could taste herself on his lips.
“Fuck me, please,” Sarah begged.
David moved over her, spread her legs apart and slid his hard cock into her.
~ ~ ~ ~
Sarah woke up and ran to the bathroom. After throwing up nothing but stomach acid, she sat on the cold tile floor.
“Fuck,” she got up, found her daily planner on the kitchen table and started flipping pages back.
It had been about eight weeks since she had last seen David. He had taken a leave of absence from work and was freelancing from home.
Trying to fix his marriage with the now very pregnant Vanessa. Sarah had seen her in passing at an Everyday Food’s store about two weeks ago.
She sat mulling over her options: tell him, don’t tell him, keep it, don’t keep it.
Two days later she texted David: We need to talk.
Text from David: When and where?
Thursday 8pm my place.
There was a knock on the door, she let David in.
“Come in, take a seat,” she said closing the door behind him.
“So, what do we need to talk about?” David sat down on the couch.
Sarah took a deep breath.
“I am two months pregnant and I am keeping the baby,” she blurted out all in one breath.
There was a long silence as David stared at Sarah.
“I am not sure what to say,” David got up walked over to her. He put his arms around her. She relaxed into his embrace as the tears streamed down her face.
They laid down on the bed and held each other, she feel asleep in his arms.
When Sarah awoke he was gone.
Her phone buzzed.
Text from David: I can’t be there for you, I have to tell Vanessa.
She got up showered and dressed for work.
~ ~ ~ ~
Detective Andrews stood in the small one bedroom apartment on the north side of town.
“What do we have?” he asked the responding officer.
“Female, 30 years old, 5’4″ tall, weight 130 pounds, Sarah Fenton, according to her licence. Found here in her home, stabed multiple times and left sitting at her desk.” the officer stated.
“Who found her?”
“Landlord a Mark Williams, came by to ask her about rent, because she was five days late.”
Detective Andrews walked over to the body, sitting in her office chair, slumbed over her desk. He noticed the blue ball point pen laying beside her left hand. He careful moved her hair over to see the edge of an envelope.
“Hey, come get a photo of this,”
If you enjoyed Sarah’s story check out Overland and get to know Jane and Grace.