[This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities whether it be person, place or thing are entirely coincidental.]
(C) Copyright 2009 M Saint
NOTE: This story is a combination of two separate stories, to bring characters together. Can you guess which ones?
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Winter came, and Dawn was now living with her boyfriend, Rich. They shared a one bedroom apartment close to her college. Her friend, Amberlyn, had also moved in with them. Although it was a smaller apartment, there was just enough space to accommodate the three.
Dawn had been really busy with school. After classes one night, Dawn went home. It was super late, but she was okay with that. Her life was on track and she felt very happy to be doing what she was doing. She parked her car in the designated spot, and got out. As she walked to the door, she slipped her key in the door knob and turned it. The door opened quietly, and she stepped inside. The warm air in the apartment felt good, and she unzipped her coat, took it off and laid it on the back of the couch. From a long night, she was tired. She also felt highly turned on, having been so busy she had been thinking about surprising her man. As she walked to the bedroom door, she opened it up and walked halfway inside before taking a quick step back. She stood in shock as her boyfriend was laying over her friend, thrusting his hard penis into her, and before anything could be said he ejaculated into her hole. Amberlyn's lips gripped onto his cock, taking in his semen. Her vagina swallowed his thick cock, and semen dribbled down her crack as he accidentally slid out of her. The hair on her mound was glistening with sweat. They quickly jumped as they saw Dawn standing in the doorway.
"Dawn, how long have you been there?" Rich said nervously.
"Too long," She answered, a tear welling in each eye.
Amberlyn slid backwards towards the wall, covering herself with a blanket.
"You bitch," Dawn began to cry, "I fucking trusted you."
"I--I am so sorry, Dawn," Amberlyn started to cry.
"I bet you are. You were fucking my boyfriend, you slut!" Dawn tried to scream but her face was covered in tears.
"He was alone, and I felt so bad for him," Amberlyn spoke. "You were never here for him!" She raised her voice.
"You fucking know better than that you cunt! I fucking have been going to school and working part time to help make our life better! You fucking whore, you ruined us!" Dawn broke down and cried as she turned to leave.
Rich got up from the bed and chased after her. He placed his right hand softly on her shoulder. She turned, and their eyes met.
"Dawn, I'm so sorry baby," He said to her, trying to apologize. A small smile formed on her face. He smiled and for a second she felt forgiving. Her eyes lowered looking over his naked body. As she stopped at his penis, her smile disappeared. His penis still had semen dripping from the tip, announcing that he did indeed cheat on her with her best friend. Looking back up, Dawn put on a small fake smile.
"I love you--" She said to him. He reached in to give her a hug, but the smile faded away and she swung her right hand fist directly towards his nose, connecting, and watched him drop to the floor passed out cold. "--no more," She finished the previous statement.
Amberlyn's eyes widened as Dawn stood shadowing Rich's body. She knew the emotion Dawn was carrying and cowered under the covers, naked from sex.
Dawn began to cry again, and ran out of the apartment. She ran down the street. Almost a mile down, she stopped to catch her breath. Cars began to speed by her, and she stood back to avoid getting hit by one. She looked back and forth, and was surprised when one pulled over to a stop. Dawn felt frightened, but did her best to not show it. The car door opened, and a young woman stepped out from the drivers side.
"Are you alright?" The woman called out to Dawn.
Focusing in, she noticed that the young woman was very attractive. She looked familiar, but couldn't place where she may have seen her before.
"I'm okay," Dawn answered back, not being very convincing.
"Sure you are. Why don't you hop inside, to get you out of the cold?" The young woman asked, assuring Dawn that it was okay.
Dawn looked at her, then walked towards the passenger door, opening it and getting inside. She shut the door and the young woman greeted her with name. "I'm Danielle, what's yours?" She asked.
"Dawn," She answered her question, still with a tear, that had frozen to her cheek.
"Dawn, would you like to come over for a drink? Maybe some tea?" Danielle sounded as friendly as she could.
"Sure, that would be okay I guess."
"Okay, then home it is."
Danielle drove down a few more blocks, turned right and took a road to a little home.
"By the way, I have a class with you," Danielle commented, "Professor Pepper's English."
"Oh yeah, I was wondering where I have seen you before," They both smiled.
They shared a few laughs as they discussed class, Professor Pepper's perversions, and the different clubs they were a part of.
"Wow, I always wondered why Pepper always excused himself in the middle of class, and returned 15 minutes later holding his chest," Dawn wondered.
"Well," Danielle began, "That is partially my fault, and now it is Mary Hurley's," She finished.
"Why is that?"
I wore a skirt at the beginning of the semester, and it was very revealing, but comfortable, light and let the breeze tickle me in all the right places," She told," But apparently it did more than tickle MY fancy, it also sent Professor Pepper into a frenzy."
"Wow!"