This story is only for the one's who appreciate lesbian erotic stories and are of legal age wherever they live. If you don't fit in under any of the two above, please stop read now. Keywords: lesbian, voyeurism, exhibitionism Sandy's fantasies by Sandy Chapter 17: The Nightclub At 23:15 three very pretty teenagers, in the mood to party, left their room and headed for the stairs. When they reached the lobby they saw that a long line of people had formed outside the entrance. "Check out the crowd waiting outside" Emily said, "The Night Club must be packed. I hope we get in," she continued suddenly feeling very nervous. It would be such an anti-climax if the night would end before it had even started. "No need to worry in advance, sis" Olivia replied as they continued down towards the indoor entrance to the club. In front of the door, a handsome male guard stood patiently waiting. Amazingly enough the girls couldn't hear the slightest hint of music. They pulled out the cards that Emanuelle had given them earlier and showed them to the guard. "Bonjour and welcome mes dames" the man said with a smile. "The club is packed tonight but as hotel guests you are guaranteed to get in". "Why aren't' there any music?" a relieved Emily asked. The guard explained that the walls and ceiling of the club were soundproof so as not to disturb the guests less interested in an active nightlife. He pressed a button on the wall, which opened the door and let them into a short corridor. The door behind them immediately closed and a second later another door at the end of the corridor swung open. At once the music started to pound, accompanied by blinking fluorescent light. They went through and immediately stopped, taking in the sight in front of them with rising excitement. The vast area that held the club was about fifty yards long, thirty yards wide and packed with people. The distance between floor and ceiling was about ten yards, which gave the girls a feeling of coming out into open air. The platform that they had come out onto was about halfway between floor and ceiling and, from the left, people kept pouring in from outside. To the right a flight of stairs led down to the ground level. Right in front of them, about five yards down, people were playing Blackjack and Roulette. Behind the gambling tables they saw a bar surrounded by small, round tables and on the other side the dance floor, packed with rhythmically moving people, started. At the far end of the club, in direct connection to the dance floor, a lit-up stage rose about a yard up in the air. Two girls, long-legged and very hot looking, were up on the stage, dancing. Dressed in bikini tops, hotpants and high-heeled slim leather boots that reached up to just below their knees, they moved erotically to the music. One was blonde with a white outfit and the other one had black hair and matching black clothes and boots. Emily watched the black-haired girl move in behind the blonde and to her absolute delight she saw the blonde's breasts being covered by the other girl's hands. The two dancers started to move in unison with the blonde leaning back against her partner with her breasts being sensually massaged. There were some commotion on the floor, immediately in front of the stage, and when Emily looked closer her heart skipped a beat! She immediately recognized the young, fast right-winger that had been brought on in the second half and helped to turn the match around in Norwegian favor earlier tonight. The blond girl still had her hair in a ponytail but was now wearing jeans and a white top. She had stopped scoring goals but was definitely still scoring, this time with an equally young, equally pretty and equally blonde girl in her arms. The two girls where deeply engaged in some heavy tongue kissing and seemed totally oblivious to the cheering crowd around them. Emily turned to see the other girls reaction but they where already heading towards the stairs. "Come on, let's get another drink" Julia said, leading the way towards the bar. Olivia immediately got the bartenders attention and ordered three more gin and tonic. "Let us pay for that," a familiar voice said behind them. Emily felt a warm feeling start to spread in her stomach, turned and started to drown in the oh-so-blue eyes of Hanne. "Hello, sweet Emily", the Norwegian said, smiling at the young blushing teenager in front of her. 'God she's cute!' the handball-star thought to her self. Earlier she had decided to take her time seducing this girl but she already felt her pussy getting moist looking at this gorgeous young creature. Behind Hanne were Cecilie and another player. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, had green eyes and black medium-length hair pulled back and held in place by a matching green bandana. She was wearing jeans and a green tight shirt that nicely matched her eye-color and the color of the bandana. Emily and Hanne did the introductions and soon they where all talking about the game. The third player, whose name was Tone, played the same position as Cecilie and had spent the whole game on the bench. "I don't mind as long as Cecilie plays as she does," she said. "You want another drink, Olivia?" she continued, turning to Olivia with a bright smile on her face. Emily's big sister, used to having guys pay for her drinks but new to the idea of women doing it, felt a bit embarrassed. "Yes, why not? A beer maybe?" she replied. "I'm really happy that you guys won," Emily said. "But I thought the French team where way to tough in the defense. It was more like wrestling sometimes. Didn't it hurt, Hanne?" she said turning to the Norwegian captain with a concerned look on her face. "Well that's handball for you" the tall blonde replied, "Especially when you are a line-player like me. Maybe I'll show you my bruises later on," she said winking at Emily and making the 16-year-old rapidly blush. They continued to talk for a while and Julia started to feel a bit left out. Hanne was fully focusing on Emily and Tone and Cecilie where both paying close attention to Olivia. 'Can't they see that the Norwegians are hitting on them?' she thought, feeling irritated. She didn't really want to admit it but at the same time she was a bit jealous as well. Suddenly someone behind them said something. Julia couldn't understand a word but it definitely sounded Scandinavian. She turned and saw two blonde girls approaching them. They where about her own age and were holding hands. "In English, girls" Hanne said, "otherwise our newfound friends won't understand". The girls introduced themselves as Kirsti and Heidi and then Heidi, a very innocent looking blonde with her hair tied up in two short braids, jumped up on the only free barstool, next to Julia. Kirsti immediately moved in between Heidi's legs and started to kiss her neck with light pecks. 'Oh god, am I in a lesbian dream or something?' Julia thought, feeling very uneasy. The girls' mouths soon found each other and in no time their tongues started to battle it out between open lips. That did it for Julia. She was beginning to feel nauseous from the alcohol and all the lesbian tension around her made her very nervous. She couldn't believe that Olivia and Emily where so cool about it. Inside, Emily was far from cool. She was so flattered and aroused by all the attention Hanne was giving her and determined to do anything the beautiful Norwegian asked her to. Olivia on the other hand felt strangely excited about the way the two other women were coming on to her. Cecilie was flirting openly and the way Tone looked at her with mysterious green eyes made her knees week. "I don't feel to good, guys" Julia said, "It must be the alcohol. I think I'll go up to our room. Are you coming or staying?" Olivia, in a great party mood and disappointed a Julia sudden change of spirit, had no intention of leaving. "Come on, Julia, I feel like dancing" she said. "Let's go then, honey" Cecilie replied and took Olivia by the hand. They quickly vanished in the crowd with Tone following close behind. "What about you, Emily?" Julia continued looking pleadingly at the young girl. "I think I'll stay with Hanne" she replied glancing shyly at the blonde beside her. "Are you going to be ok, Julia?" Emily said with concern in her voice. "Yes, of course, Emily" Julia replied, now intent on going directly up to bed. "Have fun and I'll see you in the morning". With a last look in dismay at the two girls making out beside her she rose and left. Kirsti's hand was under Heidi's t-shirt, clearly cupping the girl's breast under the thin fabric. "Come on guys, soon you'll get arrested for indecent behavior" Hanne said amused but the girls didn't seem to hear. The Norwegian turned back to Emily. "We have a table way back in the corner over there" she said pointing. "Do you want to go and sit down for a while where It's a bit more quiet?" Hanne asked. "Sure, Anything you say, Hanne" Emily replied. "Get a grip, girls" Hanne then said, this time a bit more serious. "You can't keep on making out here all by yourself. Someone might get the wrong idea and I don't want you two to get into trouble." Reluctantly Kirsti let go of Heidi's breast and released the girl's lips. The blonde on the stool was breathing heavily with her hard nipples clearly visible through her t-shirt. The four of them made their way towards a more secluded part of the club with large wooden tables lined up along the walls and surrounded by comfortable chairs. Seven of the fourteen Norwegian team members were sitting around one of the tables. "Say hallo to Emily, everyone" Hanne said, holding the teenager by the shoulders. The women turned and enthusiastically greeted the newcomers. They knew that Hanne liked to pick up young girls and looked the gorgeous blonde over with interest. 'Hanne looks to be in for a real treat' Bente, the dark-haired, 33 year old playmaker thought, looking longingly at the girl's awesome ass tightly tucked into a short skirt. Emily recognized three of the women as the three blonde behinds she had watched walking into the lobby earlier today. Their names were Siri, Ellen and Lene. The three remaining players where Silje, a brown-haired, really good looking woman in her mid-twenties, Hilde, a cute redhead with freckles, also around twenty-five and Stine, a small blonde woman in her late twenties. The two players missing were the goalkeepers, the only ones with husbands and kids back home. They were also the only ones along with Silje with no interest in girl-sex and therefore not very interested in partying with their teammates. Silje liked to party but was in a solid relationship with her boyfriend and kept her distance when the other players occasionally got involved with each other or had encounters with other women. Kirsti and Heidi took the two closest available seats and immediately started to make out again. The other players didn't take much notice and continued to talk amongst each other. Hanne and Emily sat down on the other side of the table and a few moments later a waitress with a tray full of beer glasses appeared. * Out on the dance floor Olivia was becoming more and more aroused. She had expected some regular dancing but soon found her self wedged in between Cecilie and Tone. She was used to guys complimenting her but she couldn't believe how good it felt to hear Cecilie tell her how hot and sexy she looked and how good she danced. The 12 years older Norwegian danced so close to her with their breasts touching, each time Cecilie stepped forward to say something. Tone had also danced in front of her to begin with but had soon moved behind her and now Olivia felt hands lightly stroking her hips. * Hanne was in the middle of telling Emily about tricks to use on the line when playing handball and the 16-year old listened intently, mostly because she was so attracted to the older woman. She quickly glanced at the girls on the other side of the table. "Oh my god!" she said in a low voice. Kirsti, the girl with the ponytail, had placed her right hand under the table into Heidi's lap and the arm was moving up and down with rhythmic motions. Meanwhile she was licking the other girl's neck with her tongue. Heidi was breathing hard, looking directly at Emily with pretty eyes and a facial expression of pure lust. On Heidi's other side Bente was sitting, watching the teenager's lap with an amused look on her face. Hanne leaned forward towards Emily. "Those two have just found out the joys of girl-sex and can't get enough of each other. They look good together, don't they?" "Mmm" Emily replied nervously. She could feel the Norwegian's hot breath on her cheek. "Do you like watching them?" Hanne continued, moving her lips just and inch away from Emily's earlobe. "Yes" the teenager said as she watched Kirsti speed up the motion of her arm between Heidi's legs. "Are you into girl-sex, sweet Emily?" Now Emily could feel the tip of Hanne's tongue touch her ear. "Sometimes". The touch almost felt electric and she jerked a little. "Have you ever done it with a girl?" Hanne's lips briefly closed around Emily's earlobe and sucked on it a little. "Oh, god" the young girl whispered weakly. "Yes, I have". "Who was it?" Emily felt Hanne's warm hand touch her naked thigh under the table and softly start to caress it. The girl with braids in front of her was now moaning constantly and had started to caress her own firm teenage breasts through her t-shirt. "My best friend, Tracy, back home" Emily whispered. Inch by inch she felt Hanne's hand move upwards. "Did you masturbate her like Kirsti masturbates Heidi?" The hand was now under Emily's skirt, tracing a line towards the panty-covered pussy. "Yes, I did" Emily said and turned her head to look into the Norwegian's beautiful blue eyes. She was sure that Hanne was going to kiss her. "We feel like dancing. Are you coming guys?" Emily jerked in surprise. She had almost forgotten about the other players. Now the three girls from the lobby earlier today and Hilde, the redhead, had risen from the table. Silje and Stine were also standing up. To Emily's disappointment Hanne withdrew her hand. "Come on, let's dance," she said, smiling at the 11 years younger girl. "I-I-I'd rather sit here and talk to you" Emily stammered, feeling very self-conscious. On her earlier encounters, except from the one with Tracy in the coffee shop, someone else had always taken the initiative. "There'll be plenty of time for that, sweetie" Hanne continued and grabbed Emily's hand. At the same time Heidi moaned something in Norwegian and started to push her hips upwards against Kirsti's hand, clearly coming and coming hard. Kirsti looked at Hanne with a mischievous smile. "Me and Heidi will go to our room and continue. Bente can come a long and look after us if she's interested" she said giving the dark-haired playmaker an expectant smile. A spark immediately lit in the 33-year-old playmaker's dark eyes. The two girls obviously liked to be watched and Bente had gotten really worked up looking at Kirsti's hand moving inside Heidi's unbuttoned jeans. The idea of watching and maybe joining these two delicious 18-year-olds in bed was far to tempting to resist. "I sure am," she said. "Ok, we'll se you tomorrow then" Hanne said and started to pull Emily towards the dance floor. * Olivia felt Tone move in even closer behind her. The Norwegian's hot breath on the back of her neck was giving her goose bumps all over and now Tone's breasts were pressing against her back. The hands caressing her hips moved around and started to stroke her stomach just above her crotch. In front of her, Cecilie once more moved forward, with the older woman's nipples again making contact with Olivia's painfully erect ones. "Are you interested in continuing the night in my room" Cecilie whispered, looking straight into the clearly very aroused girl's eyes. 'Oh my good' Olivia thought. She was trying to think straight but her mind was a blur. 'If I go with them there will be no turning back. I must say no'. But instead a "Yes, why not?" came over her lips. Cecilie, delighted at having come this far with this gorgeous girl, kissed Olivia full on the lips. The surprised blonde had her lips slightly parted and was treated to her first tongue-kiss by another woman. Then both Tone and Cecilie suddenly pulled back. Cecilie took Olivia by the hand and they started to make their way towards the stairs. "I have to tell my sis..." Olivia started and nearly bumped into Emily coming hand in hand with Hanne from the other direction. Embarrassed, the two sisters simultaneously let go off the Norwegian women's hands. "I'm going out with Cecilie and Tone to get some fresh air..." Olivia blurted out, feeling very nervous. Her cheeks where flushed, her skin glistening with sweat and her eyes clearly gave away the state she was in. But Emily only had eyes for Hanne. "Ok" she said, "I'll stay with Hanne and the others." With that Cecilie and Tone almost pushed Olivia up the stairs and then they were gone. Hanne and Emily continued after the others out onto the dance floor. The young girl felt confused. What were Hanne's intentions? Back at the table the erotic tension had lay thick in the air and watching Heidi being masturbated to orgasm while Hanne stroked her legs had been such a major turn-on for Emily. Why hadn't Hanne kissed her? Was she only out to tease Emily or did she have other plans? The teenage couldn't really focus on the dancing but with her firm breasts, long legs and awesome ass it didn't matter. 'God she's so hot' Hanne thought, trying to conceal her own incredibly worked up state the best she could for the time being. After about twenty minutes, Ellen, the blonde, 20-year-old, right-winger that earlier had been substituted by Kirsti, whispered something into Hanne's ear. Hanne then turned to Emily. "We're going to continue to party in Ellen's and Lene's room. Do you want to come along?" "Sure" Emily said now feeling totally confused. She was really horny and ready to let Hanne do just about anything she wanted to her but what could possibly happen in a small hotel-room with six other women? The group made their way towards the stairs and went through the same doors that Emily, Olivia and Julia earlier had entered through.