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, anal

   Sandy's fantasies by Sandy

   Chapter 22: Computer-sex

   Sandy looked at her computer screen.  It was Saturday night and the
little digital clock down to the right said 21:19.  She felt restless and
had spent the whole day thinking about the situation she had gotten herself
into.  She was also very horny and images of her students, naked and having
sex, kept popping up in her head.  Her girlfriends had planned to go
clubbing and was right now at one of the other girl's apartment, warming up
for the night.

   Sandy hadn't been up to it and had told the others that she wasn't
feeling very well.  She had slipped into her light-green silk pyjama,
poured herself a small Auchetochan, a rather mild Scottish single malt, and
seated herself in front of her newly bought computer.

   Now she was staring at the blank field on the search engine website. 
She had decided to go out on the net to look for girl-sex, 'preferably with
16-year-olds' she said to her self and giggle at her dirty thoughts.  She
was inexperienced in searching on the net and had no idea on how to start.
She took a zip of the whisky, wrote lesbian and pressed enter.

   She got about a zillion hits and randomly clicked on some of the fist
links.  The sites were all very professional looking with high-resolution
pictures showing gorgeous women with perfect bodies on the start pages. 
She had no bra under her pyjama top and the silk material against her
nipples felt really nice.  The pictures were getting to her a little bit
and she felt her pussy tingle as she watched the girls posing in different
positions, with hands caressing naked thing, breasts pressed together and
outstretched tongues touching.

   But the pictures were just teasers and all the sites were pay sites.  A
bit annoyed she returned to the search page and added free.  But the hits
she got were not really free, just advertised as it or really bad.  She had
to narrow the search down.  Suddenly she got the image of Veronica seducing
Angelica in the group room the day before yesterday.  The kissing when
Angelica finally gave in had been so hot to watch, with Veronica's tongue
eagerly exploring the blushing and whimpering Angelica's mouth.

   She erased free and added "girls kissing" to lesbian.  The first hit
wasn't of much interest but the second one immediately peaked her interest.
She felt a rush of adrenaline as she clicked on the link.  The website was
called "A World of Girls Kissing" and on the index page you could click on
which country you wanted to go to.  The numbers after each country name
indicated thousands of images with the main part coming from Sweden and
Denmark.  Sandy started to get excited.  'Could this really be free?' she
thought.  She took another zip of the whisky, held her thumbs and clicked
on the Norwegian link.

   Another page with 10 thumbnails on it appeared and the whisky almost got
stuck in Sandy's throat.  The photos, clearly taken by amateurs, showed a
number of very hot looking teenage girls, and some boys as well, with the
typical Scandinavian look.  Especially one girl with large bra-less
breasts, barely concealed by a low-necked summer dress, and a radiant
smile, caught her interest.

   The girl appeared in all of the pictures and in most of them she was
tongue kissing her girlfriends in various ways.

   "Oh god" Sandy mumbled as she clicked on one image showing the girl and
another one, blonde with smaller breasts, but also very attractive.  The
enlarged, high-resolution photo showed the girls pushing their tongues into
each other's open mouths.  In another photo, the two girls and a third one
were on a stage with beer glasses in their hands.  They were leaning
towards each other with their tongues meeting in the middle.

   Sandy felt her nipples harden and started to unbutton her pyjama top as
she continued to browse the Norwegian images ten-by-ten.  After a while she
clicked on the link back to the start page and continued to the Danish
section.  Her pyjama top was fully open and she had begun to caress her
right breast with her left hand.  The nipple felt so good under the palm
and the circular motions sent waves of pleasure down towards her crotch.

   Most of the Danish pictures were from clubs with regular, but often very
pretty, girls making out on the dance floor or by the bar.  She was
surprised to see how many pictures of strip shows there were and read a
note that this was a regular occurrence in Danish clubs.  The strippers
seemed to choose girls from the audience to take part in their
performances. The French teacher quickly rose, pulled her pyjama bottom off
her long legs and sat down again, eager to continue.  Some of the pictures
showed girls taking body shots of other girls, mainly strippers.  A body
shot meant that the girl drinking tequila licked the salt from the other
girl's breast or stomach instead of from her own hand.

   Sandy's hand was back on her breast again, rubbing rhythmically.  The
urge to move it further down was overwhelming but she had decided to
prolong her pleasure as long as possible.

   One sequence showed a really cute blond stripper.  She had invited a
quite ordinary looking redhead wearing glasses on to the floor for a body
shot.  The stripper was reclining on the floor, supporting herself on her
forearms.  She had pulled her yellow top up to her chin and had poured salt
into her bare belly button.

   The stripper's naked breasts were round and firm and her low-cut jeans
looked really good on her slender legs.  The redhead from the audience was
hovering above her, with the tequila glass on a chair beside her, ready to
lick the salt.

   On the next photo the redhead had seemingly surprised the stripper by
starting to unbutton her jeans instead of licking the salt and in the third
photo the jeans and panties were down by the strippers thighs.  The picture
was from the side, not really showing the stripper's buttocks or crotch,
but the image was still very erotic.

   In the forth picture the girl was drinking the tequila and in the next
one the girl had leaned forward and shoved her tongue into the stripper's
belly button.  The girl's hand had moved in between the stripper's legs
and, although not actually showing it, Sandy was sure that the girl's hand
was touching the stripper's pussy.

   The sixth photo showed the stripper buttoning up her jeans again with
the bold redhead kissing her on the mouth.

   Sandy squirmed in her seat.  This was really getting to her and she felt
her pussy getting moist.  She found another stripper sequence and here the
girl from the audience, cute with a tight top showing off her quite small
breasts and her hair pulled back and held in place by a bandana, was
sitting on a chair.  A blonde stripper danced in front of her, taking off
more and more of her clothes.

   The second last image showed the stripper in panties and bra.  She was
straddling the girl's lap with the girl's hands on her hips.  The stripper
was reaching back to unhook her bra and she looked deep into the girl's
eyes.

   On the last image the stripper had moved down on the floor with her back
to the girl on the chair.  The stripper was on her knees, topless, and
leaning back with her head in the girl's lap.  The girl was stroking the
stripper's naked breasts and the two of them were kissing.

   Sandy bit her lip and started to move her hand from her breast and down
over her naked stomach when she spotted a letter down to the right of the
screen beside the clock.  Someone had sent her an email.  Her hand stopped
and she clicked on the letter-icon too see from who it was.  The
mail-program opened and in the inbox there was an email with an attachment
to it.  'I hope it's not a virus...' she thought.

   Then she realized from who it was and her heart nearly skipped a beat.
The sender said heather_16@hotmail.com.

   'Oh my god!' she thought and clicked on the letter with shaky hands.  A
large number of jpeg-images were attached to it and she started to read.

   "Here's something to show you my gratitude for letting me lend you a
hand yesterday, miss.  Love Heather:-)"

   'God, this is to much' the teacher thought.  Heather, the blond,
long-legged sexy freshman had yesterday done her very best to push as much
of her small hand as possible up inside Sandy's vagina, fisting the teacher
to an incredible orgasm in the Jacuzzi in front of six other students.

   Sandy quickly saved all the images down into a folder on the hard drive
and then she opened the folder and selected slideshow.  The first image
showed Heather leaning seductively against a doorpost.  She was looking
straight at the camera with those horny, blue, fuck-me eyes and was licking
her upper lip.  The long, blond hair flowed down over her shoulders and her
perfect teenage breasts, no bra, were clearly showing through the fabric of
a very tight t-shirt.

   The low-cut jeans nicely accentuated her bare stomach and the awesome
ass looked just fantastic, especially in Sandy's already very aroused mind.
The teacher moved her hand down between her legs and pressed her palm
against her crotch.

   "Mmmph" she moaned and moved on to the second picture.  Heather had left
the doorpost and was heading towards the cameraman (woman?).  She was
making a face at him/her, sticking out her tongue and to Sandy she looked
oh so adorable.

   The third picture showed Heather sitting down on a bed with her legs
spread.  She was leaning back, supporting herself on her hands, which made
her breasts push forward deliciously.  Sandy had now begun to rub her hand
over her panty covered pussy and her breathing was becoming unsteady. 
'God, I'm so horny' she thought and continued.

   The fourth picture showed Heather lying down on the bed.  It was an
upper body image and her t-shirt was hiked up just to below her breasts. 
Heather's hands cupped her breasts and pressed them together and the horny
eyes looked even hornier, if possible.

   In the next picture Heather had pulled up her t-shirt to her chin and
was rubbing directly at her naked breasts with her eyes closed.  The
photographer had reached out and the hand, clearly feminine, had started to
unbutton Heather's jeans.

   Sandy slipped her hand inside her panties and jerked at the first touch
of her fingertips at her sensitive clit.  She continued downwards, feeling
the soft, wet flesh against her fingers and palm, and slowly started to
massage the outer folds of her pussy.  The teacher continued to picture
number six, showing Heather pushing her hands into her open jeans.  The
other hand was still at her left breast, caressing it.  The look on
Heather's face clearly gave away the young girl's rising excitement.

   Sandy briefly stopped and stood up in front of the screen.  Her soaking
wet panties were of no use anymore and she quickly pilled them off her
legs. Still standing, she reached forward and continued to the seventh
picture.

   Heather's jeans were down around her thighs and both her hands had
temporarily moved back to the naked breasts and she was rubbing them
thoroughly.  The string panties, barely covering her crotch, looked so
sexy. Sandy sat down again, positioned her long finger against her slit and
started to push it inside

   "Aaah", she moaned and continued.

   Heather had positioned herself on her hands and knees and was well on
the way to full nudity.  The skimpy underwear was around her thighs and
stretched out due to the blonde's parted legs.  Above the panties, two
round buttocks were being spread apart by Heather's hands and between them
was the most delicious looking pussy and an adorable pink little anus, both
rather familiar to Sandy by now.

   'I can't believe this' Sandy thought and started to pump her own naked
pussy with two fingers.

   In the ninth picture the photographer's hand were back, now stroking
Heather's left buttock.  The blonde was still on her hands and knees,
looking back over her shoulder at the hand caressing her ass.  The
teacher's fingers made a wet sound sliding back and forth inside her vagina
and she knew that she would come in a couple of minutes if she kept up the
pace.

   The next picture showed a close-up of Heather's ass with the
photographer's two fingers buried between the protruding pussylips from
behind.

   'I wonder who's taking the photos?' Sandy thought and eagerly continued.
She temporarily stopped to masturbate to prolong her pleasures and stuck
her fingers into her mouth instead.  The salty taste of pussy had always
been a major turn-on for Sandy and the fact that she tasted her own juices
just made it better.

   Picture number eleven showed Heather's fingers joining the
photographer's between her legs.  The photographer's fingers had parted
Heather's buttocks, witch gave Sandy a clear view of the teenager's hand
working between the gorgeous legs.

   Sandy smeared the remaining pussyjuice, mixed with her saliva, onto her
left nipple and then again pushed her fingers inside her pussy.

   In the twelfth picture, Heather was on her back again.  Her jeans and
panties were down around her ankles and the photographer had moved up to
the blonde's head.  The camera angle from above Heather's head with the
teenagers firm breasts and stomach and with the beautiful crotch between
bent and spread legs in the centre were just amazing.

   The next picture showed Heather's sexy naked body from above.  'The
photographer must be on the bed, hovering above her' Sandy dimly thought.
The 28-year-old teacher was really worked up and masturbated rapidly. 
Heather had one hand on her breast and the other between her pussy.  The
teenager's cheeks were flushed and Sandy had no problem imagining Heather
to be on her way towards an orgasm as well.

   In the next image, the top, jeans and panties were gone and the naked
teenager, still with the picture taken from above, kept working her pussy
with one hand.  Heather's other had moved down from her breast to her
buttocks and she had a firm grip on one of them, pulling it apart from the
other one.

   In picture fifteen, the photographer was back between Heather's legs. 
The young girl kept masturbating and this time the heavy breathing teacher
got a closer look of the action.  Heather had a firm grip on her left
buttock, pulling on it to open up her pussy.  Two of the fingers on her
other hand was pushing into her vagina and Sandy could easily imagine the
speed of witch the digits moved back and forth.

   The photographer's hand had moved forward again and now had a finger
buried between Heather's buttocks, probing her little anus.  Heather's
flushed face with horny eyes were visible at the top of the picture.  The
excited girl stared down over her breasts and between her widespread legs.

   "Oh Heather!" the teacher whimpered, adjusted the slideshow to
automatic, and stood up.  She kept fucking herself with one hand and now
she pushed the long finger of the other hand in between her clenching
buttocks.  The anus opening gave way and the finger slid inside.

   The remaining pictures, taken in rapid succession, showed Heather
coming. The teenager had started to push her hips upwards and kept pumping
her pussy with the photographer's finger deep into her anus.  Heather's
face was a look of pure lust.  The nipples on her breasts looked so hard
and she kept her eyes fixed on the photographer, seemingly moaning through
an open mouth.

   This finally became too much for the teacher and, with rapidly moving
fingers both in her pussy and anus, she came hard, almost falling over in
the process.

   *

   'I really needed that' Sandy thought and sat back down in front of the
screen.  The slideshow had stopped at the last picture, showing Heather
sitting up on the bed.  The young girl was leaning back on one arm and was
blowing a kiss with the other hand towards the camera.  Her legs were bent
and wide open, showing off her wet pussy.  Her glistening buttocks and
inner thighs, obviously smeared with pussyjuice, looked absolutely
delectable and so did her reclining upper body with the two gorgeous
breasts standing proud with hard nipples.

   Heather had a look of satisfaction on her face and her beautiful long
blonde hair flowed freely down over her shoulders.

   Sandy drank the rest of her whisky and reluctantly turned off the
computer.

   "See you on Monday, Heather" she whispered and went towards her bathroom
to take a shower.