Date: Fri, 15 Mar 2013 13:55:29 -0700 From: Nanaimo Hard Subject: Borrowing Sarah part 7 (All events portrayed are fictional, if you like what you've read, write me at nanaimo_hard@hotmail.ca) A week passed. Zoe had begun to pack her things in preparation for the move, as did Ron and Sarah. One day before Ron got home, Zoe stopped by briefly to drop off a gift-wrapped package. She kissed Sarah, whispered "Merry Christmas" in her ear, gave it a lick, then promised to come back later that night. Sarah opened it to reveal the "special order". She gasped a little at the size of the dildo that Zoe had included, it had to be at least 10 inches long and very thick. Sarah had to wonder if it would be too big for Ron, but decided that Zoe knew what she was doing. She carried it to the bathroom, stripped down, and began fastening the harness around herself. It took a bit of time, but she found the end result very erotic; the massive cock standing out from her slender frame. Sarah giggled, and pretended to masturbate the dildo, watching herself in the mirror. Now she had to decide exactly how to surprise Ron with it. An idea began to form as she watched herself stroke the fake cock jutting obscenely from her waist, and began to pinch her nipples with her free hand. Later on, Ron arrived home, none the wiser as to what was in store for him. Sarah pretended that everything was as normal, and had dinner ready on the table for him as he came in the door. The strap on was in Sarah's "room", waiting for her. Ron seemed to suspect on some level that something was up, but couldn't place his finger on what. All he knew was that Sarah had had a small smile on her face the entire time. Only after dinner was put away did she begin to reveal what she was up to. "Ron, I was wondering..." "Last time you said that, I agreed to move." he chuckled. "Oh, nothing so major this time." Sarah giggled. "I was wondering if tonight...I could try tying you up." "Hmmm...I don't see why not." Ron smiled, running a hand up the back of the skirt Sarah was wearing, gently squeezing the perfect twin globes of her ass. She took his hand and led him back to the bedroom. He helped her set the ropes at the head of the bed, not worrying about the foot of it. She then began undressing and kissing him the way he liked best. "I've been thinking about this all day." She whispered. "My pussy is already soooo wet. See?" She fingered herself briefly, and held up a dripping finger. Ron immediately engulfed it with his mouth, greedily sucking off her sweet pussy juices. Once naked, he let her secure his wrists to the bedposts. Sarah stood next to the bed, smiling sweetly down at him. "So what happens now?" Ron asked. Sarah slowly walked over to the dresser and keyed up some music on the stereo. "Now, I show you some of what I learned in dance." She grinned, and began to sensually move to the music, giving him an impropmtu strip tease as she moved around the room, running her hands slowly over her body. Slowly, she unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing; button by button, her breasts became exposed, nipples almost as hard as Ron's cock. She leaned over the bed and dragged them across his body, drawing a gasp of pleasure from him. Her skirt hit the ground next, confirming what Ron had suspected, that her pussy was naked underneath. As the music ended, she sat on the opposite end of the bed from him and began to finger herself again, curling her fingers to hit her g-spot. For his part, Ron was loving the show. Eventually, before she climaxed, Sarah grudgingly took her fingers away and began cat-crawling up Ron's body. "Are you ready?" she whispered. "God, yes." She smiled at the lust contained in those two words, then quick as a cat, reached under the pillows and pulled a sleeping mask over his eyes. "Well I'm not." She giggled in his ear, then skipped out of the room. Ron was understandably confused until he remembered the similar exchange they'd had the week prior. So this was her revenge, he decided, remembering her vow to make him pay for edging her so many times. The blindfold was an interesting touch though. Over in the bathroom, Sarah made the final adjustment to the strap on, and began tying her hair into a set of naughty cheerleader pigtails, then quickly applied some makeup to highlight her youth. Pleased with the result, Sarah then tiptoed back into their bedroom, unable to keep herself from fondling the fake cock. Ron felt the end of the bed move as Sarah climbed back on. "Sarah?" "Yes, darling?" she whispered. "So, uh, what's going on?" Sarah answered with her mouth, taking just the head of his cock in and sucking on it for just a moment, enough to draw a moan from him. "Sarah..." he gasped, then felt her lift one of his legs up, nibbling on it, draping it over her small shoulder. Something very strange was going on, he decided, before feeling a sudden pressure at his backdoor. A large pressure. "Uh, Sarah honey-" Ron began. The rest was lost in a howl of pleasure as the strap on began sliding into him. Still unsure of what exactly was taking place, it only began to make sense when he felt leather against his balls as Sarah bottomed out in him. "Wow." she giggled. "I didn't think you'd be able to take all that." "Let me see you." Ron croaked out. "I suppose I can do that." Ron could hear the smile in her voice as she leaned over and whipped the blindfold off of him. "Oh...my...god..." he gasped at the sight of this teenaged goddess. He could see the straps of the harness riding on her hips. Sarah smiled sweetly and began to pull the dildo out of him. Ron couldn't help but gasp again at the size of what she had put in him. when only just the very tip was still inside, Sarah pushed it all the way back in in one slow thrust. Ron's eyes roled back in his head, as he heard the goddess say "You like being fucked by *me* for a change?" His response was lost in another howl as she started to pump in and out of his ass. He felt his orgasm building, but couldn't say anything coherent. He didn't have to though, Sarah easily recognized his physical symptoms. She grabbed his cock and pointed it at her chest, spraying herself with his cum while she didn't miss a single stroke. The sight of her soaked in his cum while pounding away at his prostate caused Ron to regain his erection quickly. He got into it, growling "Fuck me harder you naughty little girl." "Yeah? You dirty man, I thought you'd like having your private teenage slut do this to you." Sarah growled back, loving it. So lost in their own private world, neither of them noticed Zoe enter the room naked and lean against the wall, fingering herself frantically. "Oh jesus fuck I'm gonna cum agaAAAAAAAIN!" Ron hollered as Sarah grabbed his cock and stroked him to another earth shattering climax, depositing his second load alongside the first. Only then did she slide out of him, allowing him his first clear view of what she'd had in him. Zoe stood up, walked to the bed and began licking Sarah's small body clean. That done, Sarah stood up and walked to the head of the bed, fake cock bobbing with each step. She leaned down and kissed Ron, then began nibbling on his ear. "Did you like that?" "Y..yeah..." he gasped. "Now suck it for me." she whispered, standing straight and putting the dildo in front of his face. He engulfed it greedily. "Yeah, that's it. Suck my girl cock." Sarah giggled. At the other end of the bed, Zoe was sucking Ron's cock, getting it hard again. After a minute, Sarah moved away from Ron's head and walked behind Zoe. Zoe was on all fours, swallowing Ron's cock. Sara bent over and began tongueing her backdoor. The next thing Zoe knew, Sarah was pushing the dildo lubed with Ron's spit into her ass. "Ohmygodohmygod..." Zoe moaned. "Get back to sucking him." Sarah commanded. "Don't stop." She began bucking her hips, feeling her pussy start dripping more heavily than it ever had. "Bet you didn't think I was going to fuck you too, did you?" Zoe shook her head over Ron's cock. Sarah loved all of it. Eventually Zoe's pussy gushed in a climax, and Sarah popped out of her. She unbuckled the harness and gasped as the colder air hit her wetness. She lifted Zoe's head away from Ron, and kissed her, tongue snaking almost to the back of her throat. "Move, please." Sarah whispered, and began sinking Ron's cock into herself. "Ohhhh Jesus...." Ron gasped. His hips began to buck automatically. "Yesss..." Sarah smiled, bouncing away on top of him. "That's so good...fuck me....daddy..." Ron moaned when she called him that. How had she known that was a secret fantasy of his, to have her call him that? In truth, Sarah had simply guessed. But she used it frequently now as her climax began building. "Oh daddy, fuck me, fuck me hard...you feel so good in me, daddy..." Zoe was collapsed on the bed, fingers frantically pumping into her pussy, squirting heavily. Sarah's own climax was explosive, causing her to scream as her pussy gushed fluid around Ron's invading cock. The clenching sent him over the edge a third time, and he filled her with his cum. The three of them collapsed together in a three-way kiss, and fell asleep that way, bodies entangled.