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All my erotic stories come from memories, experiences,
fantasies or personal desires.
Will you guess where this one was taken?

Tara lived a quiet and ordinary life, in the small town where she was born. One day, a captivating woman, Giselle, stole her heart; from that moment, something changed within her.
Giselle was a mature woman, over twenty years older, with a magnetic presence. She was open-minded and confident, with a deep understanding of life and great experience. Despite the age difference, Tara felt an instinctive attraction to Giselle, one that went beyond mere romantic desire.
Tara realized that her love for Giselle was not defined by social conventions or labels: it was a deep and authentic connection transcending the boundaries imposed by society.
One day, Giselle wanted to address a topic head-on with Tara.
“Tara, I kept a secret from you.”
“A secret, G?”
“You’ll see. I want you to seize as many opportunities as you can, without being slowed down by me, who has already taken them.”
“But I could never do that without you.”
“You won’t.”
Giselle pulled Tara close on the carpet and lifted her own skirt. She wasn’t wearing any underwear.
“Tara, do you like cocks?”
“No, you know I love you.”
“Would you like it if it were mine?”
Tara didn’t respond, confused and amused. An uncertain smile remained on her lips as Giselle pulled her closer and gently pushed her head between her legs.
Tara romantically kissed Giselle’s pussy lips, as she’d taught her, making them quickly wet.
Giselle’s pussy started drooling and she pressed her lover’s face deeper and harder into her soft, pussy-smelling hair.
“Can you do something new for me? For us… Stop licking it, please suck it. Suck it dry.” Between moans, Giselle asked Tara to change the game. Tara was trained in licking pussy by her more experienced lover but never sucked clit.
Shyly, she put her mouth around that beautiful pink button of Giselle’s and started sucking it. Stronger and heavier as her lover asked. Tara’s hands reached for Giselle’s small breasts, for a sensual massage.
Then a strange feeling startled the younger woman.
“Don’t stop dear, I know, don’t stop.” Giselle was very aware of the deal.
Tara’s mouth was being filled with… something tasty. She stopped for a moment to check it over.
Giselle’s clit grew up to the size of a man’s thumb. A turgid, crooked, fully erected clit, pulsating like a small dick.
“That’s new, but… If it’s yours, I like it.” Tara gently took it in her mouth again, resuming her first blowjob ever, even if it was a sapphic one.
“I kept it for this moment. Now dear, be kind and stroke it as usual, so I can get ready.”
“Ready for what?” Tara asked while flicking both her tiny gentle clit and her lover’s monstrous one. Just a finger wasn’t enough, she needed to rub it with her whole palm. Getting carried along by the fun, she started slapping it harder.
Giselle didn’t mind at all; after all, she was letting her lover and trainee make friends with a novelty. She smiled like a mother lioness would while watching her cub catching a bird for the first time.
“OK Tara, I’m ready. Do you feel it?”
“It seems hard…”
“Exactly, now bend over like the little slut you are.”
Tara chuckled; it was all new to her. All funny. Giselle had to guide her to the correct stance, on all fours, chest to the carpet.
“You love me and I love you. That’s why I can’t let you live your life without having tried, at least once, a dick in your pussy. Hope this works the same.”
Tara’s pussy was already wet from all the foreplay, so that monster-clit slid into it like a charm.
The clit was just long enough to reach the ripples of Tara’s G spot, allowing the two lovers to enjoy it madly.
“It’s more of a fingering than a good fuck, but I’ll do my best.”
And after a few minutes of pumping, they were both screaming and squirting all over the carpet.
“I know it’s a gloomy topic, Tara, but I’m probably going to leave this world way before you do. I love you and need you to understand that I don’t wanna leave you to live an empty life.”
“I get it, G. And thank you, I didn’t think I could come so hard with a clit fuck. It was so good. Can I suck it again?” Tara was looking at the clit shrinking back to hide between Giselle’s pussy lips.
“Not yet dear, it may appear monstrous, but it gets a little sensitive right after a good clit fuck. Why don’t you warm me up by cleaning up all this mess down here?”
“OK, G. But you better do the same!”
Tara climbed over Giselle’s face to start the laziest 69 ever. No need to rush.