Date: Tue, 26 Feb 2013 02:40:44 -0800
From: Nanaimo Hard <nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca>
Subject: Borrowing Sarah part 6

(All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me
at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca. Additional parts to this story depend on
feedback, so, be sure to write if you liked it!)

That night, Zoe and Sarah curled up in bed together and slept deeply. In
the morning, Zoe brought Sarah back to Ron's house after first taking some
measurements of Sarah's body for her "special order" as Zoe teasingly
called it, and a stop at a specialty store to pick up something in the
meantime.

When they got to Ron's, Sarah let herself and Zoe in, finding a note from
Ron explaining that he'd be out for the morning and would be home around
lunchtime, and a message from Sarah's school. The message stated simply
that she'd been given a passing mark for the semester due to the situation
with her father, and they looked forward to seeing her back in January.

Zoe helped Sarah set up a few things, and kissed her goodbye, telling her
that she was sure that the "special order" would be ready sooner rather
than later.


When Ron arrived home, he at first thought that Sarah was still at Zoe's
until he reached the living room. Sarah was standing there, clad in a white
corset, skirt, stockings, garters, and a veil topping it off.

Ron's jaw dropped at the sight.

"Do you like it?" Sarah smiled at him, doing a slow pirouette, allowing the
skirt to lift a bit, revealing the satin g-string she was wearing
underneath.

"I...I...." Ron stammered.

"I wanted to thank you for letting me watch you with your friend." she
blushed. "And I couldn't think of a better way to do it..."

"Sarah..." Ron gasped.

"Than dressing as your bride-to-be." Sarah blushed again. "If you want me
to be."

The next thing she knew, Ron was there. He crushed her body against his
own, she could feel his cock straining so hard against the material of his
pants. As for Ron, he could feel her nipples pressing through the corset,
through his shirt, against his chest. He kissed her greedily, like a
drowning man gasping for air, breaking away only to gasp out "I do,
beautiful girl. Of course I do."

Sarah sank to her knees in front of him, gently grabbing his cock through
his pants. "Ron, can I ask you something kind of strange?"

Ron gazed lovingly down at his young treasure. "Anything you want."

"Can...oh this is silly..." Even if she felt silly, she still worked at
undoing his pants and freeing his cock.

"Go ahead, Sarah, I won't laugh." Ron whispered.

She wrapped her hand around the shaft of his cock, and gave it a firm,
gentle squeeze. "Can...can Zoe live with us too?" She leaned in and ran her
small, soft tongue against the end of his cock. "I love you both so
much..."

"Sarah..." Ron gasped. "I..."

"I understand if you don't want that." Sarah smiled up at him, slowly
helping him step out of his pants.

"Sarah...I was going to say...I...I can't refuse you anything...." Ron
moaned as she wrapped her mouth around him. "I...oh jesus Sarah,
darling...but...Zoe..."

"I know." Sarah moved her mouth to his balls, teasing him gently. "She has
to want to, too, right?"

"Y..yeah..."

"Can we all talk about it? Maybe after Christmas?" Sarah's hands were now
firmly gripping Ron's ass cheeks, squeezing them, pushing them together,
then apart.

"Yesssss." Ron moaned even louder, as Sarah slid a finger inside him, while
swallowing his length. Ron's knees buckled as the sweet nymph seduced his
body. He pulled his shirt off, pinching his nipples to heighten his
pleasure while Sarah made love to his cock and ass.

"Is this good?" Sarah whispered, circling the head of his cock with her
small tongue.

"Oh Jesus Christ Sarah...." Ron gasped.

"How about this?" She slid a second finger into his backdoor. The response
was immediate as Ron's cock began pumping her mouth full of his cum while
he screamed in pleasure. Sara didn't miss a drop.

"I think it's time for you to return the favor." Sarah sat on the couch,
leaning back to expose her satin-covered pussy. Ron was on his knees in
front of her in an instant, pulling her panties to the side so he could
submerge his face in her dripping wetness. Sara reached over and ran her
fingers through his hair while his tongue plundered her. When she came, her
fingers tightened, pulling his hair while her pussy squirted juice all over
his face.

"I..I didn't hurt you, did I?" Sarah asked, genuinely concerned.

"Never, darling." Ron lay on top of her, his mouth pressed to hers, the
taste of her entering her mouth.

"I want you to do something different." Sarah whispered.

"Anything, darling." Ron gasped, sucking on her neck.

"Tie me up."

"...what?" Ron looked up, shocked.

"I found the ropes in your room, Zoe told me about them. I want you to use
them on me."

Ron picked her up, like he had that first night, like a new bride. Sarah
removed the veil she'd been wearing, tossing it on the couch as they left
it behind.

One of the things Zoe had helped her with before leaving was attaching the
silk ropes to the headboard and footboard. Ron didn't ask about it,
intuitively understanding. He laid her on the bed, gently fastening her
wrists, kissing her arms. He was rock hard again, his cock pressing into
her side while he secured her in place.

He chose to leave her ankles and legs free, which Sarah didn't mind.

"I'm ready." she whispered.

"I'm not." Ron replied, pulling the corset off her, exposing her sweet,
tender breasts. He began making love to them with his mouth, bringing gasps
and moans to her lips. He undid her skirt, leaving her in just her panties
and stockings. Ron began licking and kissing her exposed body. Sarah could
feel an orgasm building.

"Ron I'm gonna cum...." she moaned.

He stood up, and moved away from the bed.

Sarah looked up, confused and hurt.

"I'm thirsty." He smiled down at her, and left the room.

Sarah lay there, head spinning, not sure what was going on. She felt her
building orgasm ebbing off. A few minutes later, Ron came back smiling.

"D...did I do something wrong?" Sarah whimpered.

"Of course not." Ron sat on the edge of the bed, and began gently squeezing
her breasts.

"Why did you stop then?" Sarah felt pressure building in her pussy again.

"You wanted to be tied up, darling." Ron's hand trailed to her pussy,
tracing circles around it, coming close, but never actually making
contact. "That means being at my mercy." he leaned in and kissed her
gently. He took his hand away from her pussy, and gently pinched her
nipples.

"Ron..." Sarah moaned, feeling her orgasm start.

He stood up again, walking to the foot of the bed this time, watching her
writhe sensually, trying in vain to bring herself off.

As her body slowed down, she looked at him, standing there with a smug
smile. "I am going to make you pay for this." Sarah mock growled.

"You can try." Ron laughed. He grabbed her ankles and lifted her hips off
the bed, exposing her small ass. He gently slapped it, bringing a gasping
moan to her mouth. He kissed the mark he left, sending waves of pleasure
through her. He did it again. And again. Each time, kissing and licking the
spot afterwards.

"Oh god..." Sarah whimpered. Her body was quaking now. Ron gently laid her
back down, bringing a frustrated moan to her lips. She looked at him, his
cock was rigid, precum drizzling out of it. "R...Ron...Ron, please..." she
was begging.

"I don't know..." he teased.

"Please...please..." Sarah gasped.

Ron's cock was bobbing near her head. She tried to grab it with her mouth,
but it was tantalizingly out of reach.

"Man, I wish Zoe had told you about this sooner." Ron smiled.

"Ron...Ron...I need it...."

"I know sweetheart." He finally climbed back onto the bed between her
legs. The instant he slid into her, she came more heavily than ever
before. A scream of pleasure erupted from her while her pussy
simultaneously clenched around him and squirted juice around the
invader. Ron slowly inched inside her, prolonging her orgasm.

Sarah was bucking like a thing possessed as she came over and over
again. Ron wasn't sure how long he could last the way she was gripping
him. He quickly gave in, pounding her tight young pussy, building to his
second orgasm of the day.

"Oh...Ron...cum in me....cum in my pussy...." Sarah was screaming, her
pussy creaming almost constantly now.

"Whatever....you...waaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAANT!" Ron screamed himself now as his
cock began pumping her full of his cum.

He didn't go soft.

Sarah felt him slide out, and a new sensation began, as Ron began eating
his cum out of her. "Does that taste good you dirty man?" She gasped,
looking down at his face between her legs.

He couldn't answer, he was too busy eating their mixed juices out of
her. But he did make sure to save her a mouthful, dribbling it into her
eager mouth.

When his mouth was empty and she had swallowed, he asked "Did you enjoy
that, Sarah?"

She nodded, eyes glassy. "I meant what I said. About making you pay." she
whispered, thinking of the 'special order'.

"I look forward to it." he smiled, kissing her again. A minute later, he
was buried in her ass, fingering her clit, and making her scream
again. This time, when he came, he went soft. Instead of licking up his
cum, he let it dribble out on its own. "I may just have to leave you like
this for the rest of the day." he laughed.

"I don't know if I could take it." Sarah admitted, still glassy eyed,
exhausted.

"Liar." he teased.

"Maybe." Sarah smiled at him, her young body voicing the truth.

"Did you mean it? About Zoe moving in with us?" Ron asked.

"Absolutely." Sara nodded. "I love you both."

"Well." Ron began. "I can't say I'd be opposed to the idea. And I've been
thinking about a bigger place somewhere quiet. Take some early retirement
from law." He began untying Sarah's wrists, kissing the tender flesh.

"I could finish school on correspondance." Sarah offerred.

"Hmmm." Ron pondered. Sarah, her wrists free, crawled on top of him,
wrapping around him the way he liked.

"She's coming by soon." she whispered in his ear.

"Let me guess, you already discussed it with her." Ron wryly guessed.

"Nope. She just wants to fuck us silly." Sarah giggled. "Sillier in my
case."

The doorbell rang at that exact moment. Ron disentangled himself from his
nymph, and grabbed a bathrobe to cover himself just in case it wasn't
Zoe. He needn't have bothered. Zoe stood there in an overcoat, Ron deducing
that she wasn't wearing much underneath from the amount of cleavage on
display.

"Hey hun." She smiled and kissed him. "Been having fun?" Of course, from
the mixed flavors still in Ron's mouth, she knew he had. She dropped the
overcoat, revealing a similar getup to what Sarah had been wearing, only in
red, sans veil. Ron led her into the bedroom where Sarah was still
recovering.

Sarah kissed her in welcome, and the three of them discussed the idea of
living together. Zoe was very much in favor of the idea. "Ron, I know we
agreed to this whole 'just friends' thing...but I'd be lying if I said I
didn't want more."

Sarah squealed in delight, hugging both of them, kissing them, feeling the
joy of having a new family. But part of her knew it wasn't complete yet,
that there was a missing element to her love life. As Zoe pressed her face
between Sarah's legs though, she decided she didn't care at the moment, and
began sucking on Ron's cock again.