A continuation of my 'introduction to' shorts, now that Lucy's been discovered it's time to find out how Tara deals with this delicate situation!
Comments and criticisms welcome, I wanna get better at writing this filthy fun!
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"That's my fucking dinner!" Shouted Tara, "what the fuck is it doing in your cunt?"
"I... I just, well, I was-" Lucy was scrabbling desperately for words, but non seemed forthcoming, it looked bad, she had to admit. She was naked, laying on the kitchen floor, propped up on her elbows, flat tits covered in spit, ass in a puddle of squirt and Tara's cucumber about an inch away from her throbbing pussy. "Sorry" she finished meekly.
"Sorry? You're sorry? Sorry for what? Hmm?" Tara was flushed with anger, but her pussy was so hot for this naked slut beneath her.
"I'm sorry I ..." Lucy trialled off to a mumble, unable to look up at Tara.
"I can't hear you"
"I'm sorry I fucked your cucumber."
It was comical, Tara had to stifle a laugh at the statement but at the same time, her pussy was soaking through her pants, she squatted down next to Lucy, closer, she could smell the other girls sweat and cum, it was making her clit throb. Her hand wrapped around the long green fruit, lifting it from the puddle of pussy juice it sat in and pressed it to Lucy's face.
"Clean it up then, if you're so sorry" she whispered.
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Lucy's big blue eyes looked into Tara's deep amber ones, Tara looked pissed, but also horny, and Lucy was an expert in that. She kept her eyes locked on Tara and opened her mouth, letting her long tongue roll out onto her chin, a string of saliva dripping onto her chest. She rubbed her face along the flesh of the cucumber, smearing her pussy grease over her own face, relishing the smell of it, before licking the cucumber in one long motion. She tried to keep her eyes on Tara, but her little goonette brain was starting to fizz, her hand was automatically at her cunt, two fingers deep between her lips. Her breathing was heavy and the taste of her own wetness was driving her wild.
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Tara looked down at her housemate, the girl looked almost glazed over as she slowly licked the fruit in Tara's hand, just like Tara had licked cocks at her glory-hole earlier. Tara's pussy was flooding her pants by now and she looked down as she heard the familiar wet sucking noises of fingers being driven into fuck meat. She made a decision.
"Keep this in your mouth for me" she said, pushing the cucumber into Lucy's slack jaw, she heard the girl gag on its length, but if anything's Lucy's fingers sped up.
Tara pulled off her vest top, letting her hot pearky tits free and threw it into the corner. Then she kicked off her sandals and yanked down her denim shorts and pants in one go, till she was stood naked above Lucy. She closed the fridge, they were still students after all, and electricity was expensive, besides she didn't want anything cooling her down. Her bare feet splashed in the pool of Lucy's cunt grease as she squatted closer to the red head. Tara finally took the plunge.
She ran her hands up her housemates long, soft legs, shivering at the exciting of the moment. She ran them slowly over Lucy's thighs and up her stomach to the girls nipples, sticking out like bullets on her flat chest. She drew small circles with her thumbs over the red-heads nipples, loving the gargling moans that escaped past the cucumber. Finally she grabbed Lucy's neck with one hand and the cucumber with the other.
"If you're gonna be a sloppy little bitch, you're gonna do it right"
And she pushed the fruit deeper into Lucy's throat.
Lucy convulsed immediately as Tara's words and the solid shaft being forced into her mouth triggered her orgasm. She gagged and spluttered, her face turning red as her eye crossed, her hand never stopped pumping her fingers into her gushing fuck hole.
Tara felt Lucy squirting when the hot liquid sprayed out of the gorgeous gingers pussy, soaking Tara's chest and flooding over her toes. She pulled the cucumber out of the girls throat, long strands of sticky saliva clung to its shaft, and let Lucy breathe. Lucy finally focused on Tara again as her orgasm ebbed. She looked up at her, slack jawed through bleary eyes, rivers of drool falling from her mouth and making her chest shiny with spit once again. Tara reached down and with her thumb, wiped a tear from Lucy's cheek from where here eyes had been running during her deepthroat of the fruit. She placed the thumb in her mouth tasting the Lucys salty tear.