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 50: Mothers killing time If the two mothers had been in their room they would for sure have heard Olivia coming, but luckily for the girls they weren't. The others had bought a full body massage for Evelyn as another part of her birthday gift and it had been Emily booking it, making sure that her mother had gotten Emmanuelle, the receptionist slash masseuse that had treated her to her first orgasm on French soil two days ago. Now Evelyn entered through the door leading into the massage parlor, curiously looking around and looking forward to an hour of nice relaxation. The day so far, and last night, had made her so tense and she felt she really needed to loosen up. `I must be out of my mind' she said to herself, thinking about what had happened. At first Kirsti: the blonde must be her daughters' age, but she had been so forward and enthusiastic and Evelyn hadn't been able to resist the temptation. She also had to admit to being a little flattered as well that a young attractive girl like that would find her sexy enough to fuck her. And she was still amazed thinking back to how exiting it had been to masturbate, not once but twice in front of Christina. To finger fuck herself while her close friend was watching had been the biggest turn on and se couldn't help but to wonder where it might lead. She couldn't even begin to describe the encounter on the Jet Ski this morning. It had been so totally unexpected and the way the instructor had taken control of her had been so awesome. And to top it all off the beautiful Norwegian player that she felt so attracted to had suddenly started to masturbate her under the table during lunch. She was relieved that her daughters hadn't seemed to notice. Thinking about all this was turning her on again and the well-known surge had returned way down in her stomach. "I'm Evelyn" she said, looking towards the masseuse sitting over by a desk, seemingly studying something on a computer screen. She recognized the girl, dark-haired, a little over twenty, but couldn't quite place her. "Go inside and take off your clothes" she said without looking up from the screen. "There are towels on the shelf. Pick one and wrap it around you." * Christina had gone down to join the Norwegians by the pool and was comfortably reclined in a sun chair next to Tone. They were watching the blondes, Siri, Lene and Ellen play with an inflatable beach ball in the pool and their wet bikini clad bodies looked just fabulous. Christina felt so very horny and inside she really hoped for something to happen. She had nervously approached the dark-haired woman with butterflies in her stomach, but Tone had just given her that mysterious illusive smile and offered her to sit down. Then she had gone back to reading again and Christina had leaned back and closed her eyes for a while, trying to compose herself. The three-on-one sex last night, she had been rather drunk and willingly let Tone and two of the blondes, it was hard to tell them apart, seduce her and fuck her silly, had been like nothing she ever had experienced. She had no remorse concerning herself but what kept on bugging her was the fact that she had no idea how much Julia had noticed and further more if her daughter herself had engaged in any sexual activities as well. "You have such a wonderful tan" Tone suddenly said, interrupting her thoughts and then the Norwegian started to stroke her thigh. * Evelyn stepped out of her panties and started to wrap the large towel around her naked body, feeling a little annoyed about how impolitely the masseuse had acted. `She could at least have looked me in the eyes while talking to me' she thought and sat down on the massage table in the middle, waiting for the girl to show up. Outside, Emmanuelle closed the Media Player and got to her feet. She had been watching the avi-file of her and the young girl having sex and was beginning to feel really horny. She had been too preoccupied with dirty thoughts to realize that it was the mother of the girl that was her next client. With a moist pussy she headed towards the cubicle to get to work * "And such a lovely pussy" the Norwegian continued. Christina, lost for words, opened her eyes and looked at the hand inching its way up her thigh towards the bikini bottom. "You look a little horny, Christina". Two fingertips were now touching the bikini fabric. "Do you want me to masturbate you?" Christina anxiously looked around. Quite a lot of guests were down around the pool, but all of them seemed to be going about their own business. This was exactly what she had hoped for, wasn't it? But she was so nervous and doing it in public was so not like her normal self. Hanne and Heidi was sitting over by the bar, drinking what looked to be orange juice, while Hilde, Kirsti and Cecilie all sat with their eyes closed in similar sun chairs on the other side of Tone, soaking up the sun. "Yes please..." she weekly replied, "but...out here?" The Norwegian didn't answer the question, instead she with drew her hand and grabbed the towel that Christina had brought with her. She draped it over Christina's bent knees and up to her waist, and then her hand immediately slipped under it. "Is that better?" Tone asked and let her fingernails slide along the inside of the nervous mum's thighs, giving her goose bumps all over. * Only one other person had noticed what was going on and the young blond girl, sitting on the other side of the pool and wearing a regular bikini and dark sunglasses, was closely following the two women's movements. Francesca, the German girl that Siri had made out with in the sauna while coming on Tone's fingers, felt so confused and mixed up. The kind of emotions the encounter had stirred inside of her was so hard to handle and the realization that what she most of all wanted right now was to have another woman's mouth and hands touch her skin was making her dizzy. Her mum had tried to talk to her about what had happened but Francesca had told Heike that she needed some time alone to think and now her mother was up in their room doing god knows what. * Tone had moved her hand all the way up to Christina's stomach and now she moved it downwards again, this time in under the bikini bottom. * It was not until Emmanuelle looked into the clear blue eyes and saw the well shaped body, just draped in a towel that barely covered her client's buttocks and breasts that she saw the obvious resemblance. `Mon dieu, It's her mum' she thought and felt a little weak in her knees, thinking back to the encounter with the young foreign girl. "Lay down on your stomach" she said, trying to stay calm and went over to the shelf to get the massage oil. * Christina, trying to stay still, gradually parted her knees while Tone's hand closed over her tender flesh. "That feel so nice" the Norwegian almost purred as she began to rub Christina, while looking deeply into her eyes. The noise coming from the people around them suddenly seemed more distant and Christina began to realize just how much she had wanted another woman's fingers on her pussy. Tone's fingers sank deeper into her soon they where rubbing directly against her clit. She slipped her own hands under the towel and started to ease her bikini bottom down over her hips. * "I'm going to put a towel over your behind and remove the one you've got wrapped around you, now" the girl said softly. Evelyn was lying face down on the massage table and had already started to feel less tense. Even though she was naked, she felt secure and was looking forward to the impending rubdown. She lifted her hips a little to make it easier for the masseuse. When the oil covered hands started to work on her neck and shoulder blades she let out an audible sigh and closed her eyes. * Two realizations struck Francesca simultaneously: `She's masturbating her' and `It's the handball players'. Earlier in the sauna she had thought for sure that she had seen the women before and now she knew from where. She had recognized the world class tennis player immediately but then she had become too turned on think about where she had seen the others. The woman with the towel in her lap was older, her mother's age, and the dark haired player's arm was somewhere under the light blue fabric, moving steadily. `This is so weird' she said to her self with wild emotions and forbidden desires roaming inside of her. Her pussy was moist and she was so horny and had no idea what to do about it. * The fabulous hands where done with her back and now they were sliding up and down her legs. Evelyn was quite used to getting massages but had never before reacted the way she was doing right now. She was surprised to feel the way she almost immediately had started to feel, but the young woman's touch on her skin was so erotic and now her nipples were semi-hard and her pussy moist. The skilled fingers were moving upwards towards her ass and she was suddenly so aware that she practically was naked. * "You're so wet" Tone whispered, watching the expression on Christina's face closely. Julia's mother had pulled her bikini down to her thighs and now, with much more room, the Norwegian had started to finger fuck Christina, moving her long finger back and forth inside the soaking vagina and her thumb over the hard clit. Behind them, Hilde had heard Tone's whispering and now the redhead was sitting up, also watching Christina's reactions with interest and making the 42-year-old blush even more. * The masseuse had removed the towel and was working her buttocks, massaging them thoroughly and making Evelyn crazy with horniness. `Christ! there's no way that she's not watching my pussy and anus right now' she dimly thought as she felt the girl switching between spreading her buttocks and pushing them together rhythmically. She was so aroused again but didn't know what to do. The chances, although slim, was that the woman still was acting professionally, doing some kind of intimate French version of a massage. * Francesca could see the woman's breasts rise and fall and it was obvious that her breathing had intensified. Watching all this was incredibly arousing and she felt so confused. She had of course fantasized about girls from time to time but the kiss in the sauna had been real and the passion radiating from the blonde that she had made out with had been so...actually there were no words that could begin to describe the way she had felt. She continued to watch, waiting for the woman to come. * Just when Evelyn thought that the masseuse would touch her pussy the hands had suddenly disappeared only to reappear on her shoulder blades. Now they slid down along her ribcage, stopped for a second at the beginning roundness of her breasts and then they were pushed in under her body. Evelyn instinctively rose up on her elbows and felt the masseuse start to rub her freely hanging full mounds. "Oooh..." she panted and began to turn her head finding the young woman's lips just inches away. * Christina, trying to stay quiet but moaning and gasping on the inside, was skillfully kept on the brink of climax by Tone's nimble fingers. Just when she thought she would come, the Norwegian eased off, only to gradually intensify the fucking and rubbing again. "What are you doing to me?" Christina whispered while Tone kept going with her dark eyes fixed on her face. The Norwegian seemed to be able to read her state of excitement by just watching her facial expression and it was all so incredibly incredible. * Meanwhile Evelyn was treated to the same kind of French kissing as her youngest daughter had been and all but the woman's tongue and lips seemed to have vanished from her mind. It was so intimate and she felt like the masseuse was taking her whole being into possession. She just couldn't believe that it was possible to kiss like this, but it was and she was so glad to be part of it. All too soon it ended and Evelyn, really aroused, was left on the massage table gasping for air. But not for long. Her ass was raised up in the air, hands parted her buttocks and then the fantastic tongue and lips began to kiss her pussy and anus instead. * Christina's orgasm began and she rode it like nothing else mattered, feeling Tone's fingers deep inside of her. * Evelyn's orgasm began and she rode it like nothing else mattered, feeling the masseuse's tongue deep inside of her.