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Keywords: lesbian, voyeurism, exhibitionism, anal, group

   Sandy's fantasies by Sandy

   Chapter 43.  The yacht

   Kirsti climbed the five steps of the ladder attached to the railing and
boarded the luxurious yacht, looking around curiously.  The boat wasn't
that big but everything about it seemed expensive.

   'Someone must have a whole lot of money' she thought and then her eyes
fell on the woman at the other side of the deck.

   She was stretched out in a sun chair, wearing only an expensive looking
bikini, dark sunglasses and gold chains around her neck and left ankle. 
Her skin had that light brown colour that Kirsti always found so sexy, and
her hair was half-long and raven black.

   Her body was just awesome, with full breasts, a firm stomach and legs
that seemed to go on forever.  She had been reading a music magazine and
she put it down on a small table next to her a she spotted Kirsti.

   "Who's your friend, Sam?"

   Her voice was low and really melodious and hearing it created the
familiar tension of excitement inside the young Norwegian's stomach.

   "She's the one I told you about" the manager replied, putting a hand on
the small of Kirsti's back, "the girl from the restroom".

   The coloured woman's name was Maxine and she was part of a hugely
successful R&B-girl group from the early ninety's.  Back then they had been
in their teens and had sold millions of records all over the world.

   The male groupies had been numerous, but a gig in Copenhagen had changed
everything.  Two blond, really pretty sixteen year old Danish girls had
stayed the whole night at their suite; leaving their angry boyfriends
behind and the sex had been just incredible.

   Ever since then, Maxine and two of the other members, Cyndi and Terry
had kept satisfying themselves with young, white, blonde girls.  Finally
the forth member, the lead singer of the group, Dawn, had had enough.  She
was very straight and in 1997 she decided to leave the group.  The break-up
had been hard and the other three hadn't managed to keep the success going.

   Now, eight years later, being in their early thirties, the urge to
perform had returned and they had decided to try and make a comeback with
the aid of their new manager Samantha.  They were in fact going to perform
at the Hotel's nightclub later tonight.

   But their other urges, to fuck young teenagers, were still there and to
their delight Samantha shared the same interest.  She had a lot of
connections and was often able to bring them what they needed, especially
over here in Europe, where the girls generally were much more open-minded
and liberated.

   Kirsti had only been five years old when the group were at the peak of
their success and had no idea who they were, but she thoroughly enjoyed
watching the videos of newer girl groups with younger versions of the woman
in front of her.  There weren't that many coloured girls back home and the
unexpected prospect of actually getting to have sex with one was really
turning her on.

   "So, can I?"

   Maxine left the question lingering in the air, but it was obvious what
she meant.

   "I think so, but you'll have to ask her" Samantha replied.

   Kirsti answered by putting down her small handbag on the deck and walk
towards the woman.

   'God, what a babe' Maxine said to herself.  All the way from the pretty
face, blond long hair, slender neck, cupcake breasts, tight stomach showing
below her loose top, nicely formed hips and down to the long, fabulous
legs, she was just perfect.

   She looked really fit and Maxine wondered if she was some kind of
athlete.  She got up into a sitting position, expecting he girl to stop in
front of her, but instead the blonde put a hand on her shoulders, gently
pushed her back against the seat and then, to Maxine absolute delight, the
girl straddled her lap.

   "She's Norwegian" she heard Sam say but didn't respond.  The girl pulled
the loose fitting top over here head and the pop star now only had eyes for
the girl's stomach, ribcage and perky, cupcake breasts confined in a tight
fitting black bra.

   "What's your name?" Maxine asked and gently placed her hands on either
side of the girl's waist.

   "Kirsti" the blonde answered with that cute Scandinavian accent that
Maxine just loved.

   Kirsti removed the girl's sunglasses, revealing a lovely pair of blue
eyes that matched the colour of her hair just perfectly.  The teenager had
been up on her knees, but now she lowered her jeans covered behind and the
light pressure when her buttocks made contact with Maxine's pelvis and the
upper part of her thighs, sent shivers down her spine.

   Kirsti seemed to patiently wait for her next move, just looking at her
with excited blue eyes.  She eagerly moved her hands upwards from the
girl's hips and quickly found the bra clasp.  She had done this hundreds of
times before and it was as exiting every time.

   She hooked her fingers into the straps of the loosened underwear and
slid them down over Kirsti's shoulders and upper arms, slowly revealing two
of the most gorgeous, firm breasts that Maxine had ever seen.

   Samantha had pulled up a chair beside them and was watching as eagerly
as last night.  Maxine placed her hands on the girl's ribcage again and
started to move them upward, feeling the soft skin convert into the lovely
roundness of the breasts.

   Kirsti, sitting tight in her lap, put her hands on the back of the sun
chair and leaned forward, positioning her nipples just inches away from
Maxine's mouth and the woman, twice her age, eagerly stretched out her
tongue.  The familiar texture was almost intoxicating.  She started to lick
the hardening nipple and simultaneously she began to fondle Kirsti's
breast, using all her skills to turn the girl on as much as possible.

   The whimpering sound coming from Kirsti's mouth told her that she was
doing it right and she enthusiastically continued.  She felt one of the
girl's hands on the back of her head and her own hands, almost with a mind
of their own, moved downwards.  She found the buttons of Kirsti's cut-off
jeans, somehow managed to undo them and then her fingers slipped inside.

   *

   A woman wearing white was leaning against the railing on the next floor
of the yacht, watching the scene below in silence.  She was the captain of
the boat, an experienced woman in her forties named Catherine.  She had
spent the better part of her life at see and was so glad that she had
gotten this job last year.

   To cruise around like this, visiting ports were the jet-set people were,
was just what she needed after the hectic years she had had the last decade
or so.

   The terms had been rather strange: Revealing anything to anyone about
what she might see on board would result in serious lawsuit and at first
she had suspected that it was some kind of illegal activity going on.  But
when the manager named Sam told her who owned the boat she had realised
that it just was a way for the group to avoid unwanted publicity.

   Sam had also asked her about her views on sex, especially girl-on-girl,
and at first Catherine had thought that the woman was coming on to her. 
She was bisexual and had assured am that she was totally ok with it.  The
manager had left it like that, making Catherine really confused, until the
first girl was brought on board.

   Then it had become abundantly clear to her and now she thoroughly
enjoyed to watch the action.  The girl in Maxine's lap was so pretty and
Catherine couldn't wait for the girl to lose all her clothes.

   *

   Kirsti, with Maxine's fingers on her pussy and Maxine's mouth around her
nipple was becoming really aroused.  The contrast of their different skin
colours was so sexy and she just loved to be on display like this but the
woman couldn't really get a fluid motion going inside her cut-offs.

   "Do you want me to take them off?" Kirsti whispered with her mouth just
inches away from the woman's ear.

   "Please do" came the excited reply.

   Kirsti quickly got up, removed all her remaining pieces of clothing and
then again straddled Maxine's lap.  The pop star's hand immediately went
back in between the teenager's thighs and she placed two fingers between
the moist outer lips.  She slowly bent them, letting them sink deeper and
deeper until they were completely buried into the moist vagina.

   "Come here" Maxine whispered, placing her hand behind Kirsti's neck and
then their lips were pressed together.

   *

   The captain squirmed a little and changed position slightly.

   'This girl is really something extra' she thought watching Maxine and
the teenager start to kiss.  She was looking at them sideways from above
and had a perfect view of what was going on.

   The girl's skin looked with as ivory compared to Maxine's darker and the
pop star's hand made such a beautiful contrast against the girl's white
thigh moving back and forth as she masturbated her.  The sight of the
girl's breasts, bouncing slightly, was so awesome and the way they were
kissing with open mouth was just spectacular.

   The captain unbuttoned her white shorts and pushed her hand inside.

   *

   Inside the boat, the other two members of the group had spotted their
friend in, what had become their absolute favourite position for the three
of them: with a naked, blonde teenager in her lap.

   Cyndi was fresh out of the shower and she only had a towel wrapped
around her fit body.  She was shorter than Maxine, but otherwise the
resemblance was striking: same hair colour, skin colour and gold chains.

   Terry, the sleepy one, was still wearing her silk pyjama and hadn't even
had breakfast yet, even though it was past ten in the morning.  They had
seen the scene out on the deck countless times before, but still found it
so exciting.

   "I'll get the gear," Terry said without taking her eyes of the girl and
Maxine.

   *

   Kirsti broke the kiss with an effort, removed Maxine's sunglasses and
leaned back, supporting herself with her hands on the woman's slightly bent
knees.

   "If you keep this up you're gonna make me come in no time" she panted
watching the woman's fingers push back and forth into her soaking wet
pussy.

   "We wouldn't want that to happen" a voice behind her replied and then
she had a woman, equally coloured, equally beautiful as Maxine, on either
side of her.

   The one to the left, wearing a silk pyjama put down an exquisitely
formed strap-on dildo on the small table beside Maxine's sun chair and
started to fiddle with a small digital film camera.

   "Ok if we film you?" she said and opened up the LCD-screen.  Maxine kept
finger fucking her and it felt so good, but now Kirsti began to wonder.

   "You're not some kind of perverts are you?" she replied after a second
of hesitation.

   She was moving her hips back and forth due to the incredible stimulation
of her pussy and the third woman, only wearing a towel wrapped around her
body, had started to fondle her breasts.

   "You really don't know who they are, do you?"

   Samantha, the manager almost sounded amused.  Kirsti loved this but
didn't want to end up on some porn site on the net, on display for millions
of male perverts to see.  Who were these black women, really?

   "Stop for a sec, Maxine" the manager said and Maxine immediately pulled
her fingers away, making a wet sound as the digits slipped out of Kirsti's
moist vagina.

   Then Samantha began to tell the band's story in a low, sensuous voice.
Kirsti listened, feeling the pressure of Maxine's stomach against her wet
crotch and watching the woman to her right loosen her towel, revealing a
fantastic body with another strap-on attached to it.  Apart from the dildo,
she was completely naked and looked so damned sexy.

   "So you see, unwanted publicity is the last thing they want" Sam
concluded.

   The long-legged manager had raised her eyes and seemed to be looking at
something in the air.

   "Ok then, go ahead and fuck me and film all you want" Kirsti said, and
immediately she had Maxine's hands on her buttocks and her mouth on one of
her nipples.

   'What a babe' Cyndi thought to herself and got into position behind the
white, tight ass.

   Maxine's hands, spreading the buttocks wide, made suck a beautiful
contrast and there was no doubt that the girl was all ready to be
penetrated.  Her slightly parted, visibly swollen pussy lips were so moist,
reflecting the morning sun, and her tight little anus looked so good. 
Usually it took a little while to get the girls they picked up going but
this one had jumped right into it.

   Cyndi guided the dildo into position and pushed forward, watching the
skin-coloured rubber fully disappear into the girl.

   Beside them terry had gotten the DV-camera going and now she held it
about three feet above the girl's ass, filming the way Cyndi was
penetrating the young teenager.

   "Aaah!  Fuck!" Kirsti grunted when she felt the dildo push against her
inner walls.

   Maxine was sucking her nipples like a baby and now the other woman
started to fuck her with a vengeance, slapping her thighs against Kirsti's
buttocks each time she pushed forward.

   Suddenly part of the wall in front of the aroused teenager slid away and
a flat screen-TV became visible.  At first she thought they had put on a
porn flick, but then she realised that it was her own ass being penetrated
she was watching.

   She stared in fascination as the camera slowly started to scan up along
the side of her naked body and zoom in on Maxine's tongue, coating her hard
nipples with saliva.

   *

   It was the captain that Samantha had spotted and now the manager was
climbing the ladder up onto were Catherine was standing.  She had the
second dildo in her hand and was really eager to put it on.

   Samantha knew that Catherine was bisexual and that the captain of the
liked to watch when the group members took care of the girls they picked
up, but it was the first time she was masturbating openly while doing it.

   Catherine was really focused on the four down below and didn't notice
the other woman until she was just ten feet away.

   "Look at you, all worked up and horny" Sam said and stepped into the
harness of the dildo.

   Catherine's shorts were unbuttoned and had slid down a little and
Samantha could clearly see the white panties straining as the captain's
hand rhythmically moved in under them.  She had only temporarily stopped
when seeing the manager and the fact that she now kept going made it
obvious to Samantha that she didn't mind for her to take a closer look.

   She got behind Catherine and yanked down both shorts and panties over
the well-formed ass.  The deep tan, covering most of Catherine's fit body,
contrasted nicely to the white skin of her round buttocks.

   The manager took a firm grip on one hip and started to press the head of
the dildo in between the ass-cheeks with the aid of her other hand.  It
slid deeper and deeper and when it was completely buried she gripped the
other hip as well and started to fuck the captain as hard as she could.

   No foreplay was needed, Catherine was really wet and the dildo rapidly
became coated with her juices.

   *

   The three down below had changed positions.  Terry kept on filming and
now Kirsti was sitting in Cyndi's lap instead, sliding up and down along
the shaft of the large dildo.  Cyndi was holding her by her hips and seemed
to know exactly how to keep the ecstatic teenager in position in order to
get as much pleasure as possible out of the fucking.

   Maxine was standing in front of Kirsti and had just adjusted the straps
of a third dildo, standing proud from her crotch.  Kirsti's orgasm was just
seconds away, but suddenly the grip on her hips tightened and the strong
hands made her stop the fluid motion.

   "Lay down, baby" Maxine said and she did, falling back onto the full
breasts of the woman behind her.  The dildo disappeared out of her pussy
but quickly reappeared a few inches further down.  Both the rubber and
Kirsti's ass-crack were coated with her juices and soon she could feel the
tip of the dildo press against her anus.

   "Do you really think you can get all of that in there?" she panted and
really hoped that the woman could.

   Terry, eager to get everything on tape, moved forward and positioned
herself by Kirsti's breasts, pointing the lens downwards.  Maxine had
straddled Cyndi's thighs and now she draped Kirsti's legs over her hips,
spreading them wide apart.

   Together the two women, twice Kirsti's age, helped the large dildo on
it's journey, guiding it into the teenager's anus inch by inch, gradually
widening the pink entrance as it moved.  The sensation, when her opening
closed around the head, was so awesome and intense that Kirsti almost came
right on the spot.

   The nipples of the woman behind her were rubbing against her shoulder
blades and hands had closed around her achingly sensitive breasts.

   "That's enough" Maxine said and moved forward.

   Her dildo parted Kirsti's pussy lips with ease and then the two pop
stars simultaneously started to fuck the girl again.

   *

   Samantha had grabbed the captain's breasts on top of her white shirt and
was relentlessly fucking the woman, pumping her as hard as she could.  She
was normally content with just watching and seldom took part in the sex
herself, but Catherine's strong reaction to the scene down below had really
turned her on and now she intended to fuck the woman into oblivion.

   "Mmmph...aaaah...ungh..." Catherine grunted and held on tight to the
railing in front of her.

   Samantha let go of her breasts, moved her hands back to the waist and
started to push the captain's shirt upwards, revealing more and more of the
tanned back.  The bra clasp became visible and she unhooked it with ease
before sliding her hands back around Catherine's body to resume the
fondling of the now naked mounds.

   *

   "This won't do" Cyndi said, looking over the girl's shoulder towards
Maxine.

   She had the girl's bodyweight on top of her and weren't really able to
move her hips enough to actually fuck the girl's ass.  She was massaging
the fabulous, firm, cupcake sized breasts and that wasn't bad, but seeing
Maxine leaning forward, supporting herself on straight arms while pumping
away into the girl's pussy made her both horny as well as frustrated.

   Maxine had had the girl all to herself to begin with and no Cyndi wanted
more of this delicious body.

   Maxine knew what she meant and immediately stopped.  She pulled the
dildo back out, making the girl open her eyes and look at her
questioningly. She was breathing hard and didn't say anything, but the
message her excited eyes sent was enough.  'What now?  C'mon and finish me
off for god's sake' they said.

   'She's so fantastic' the pop star thought and then turned her attention
to Cyndi.

   "You can have her pussy again if you like," she said.  "I'll fuck her
sweet mouth instead.  I'm sure she wouldn't mind tasting herself."

   Kirsti just loved the way they talked about her over her head.  Being
passive like this was just so awesome and she couldn't wait for them to
start doing her again.  Cyndi removed her dildo from Kirsti's anus and
slipped out from under her.

   Filled with anticipation and incredibly horny, she leaned back against
the recliner and spread her legs.  She was sweaty all over and her hair was
a mess and, to the two women with the dildos, she was the image of sexual
perfection.

   Cyndi climbed the sun chair and put the dildo into position.  With the
head halfway into the girl she bent forward, placing her lips on Kirsti's.

   "Does it feel good?" she whispered into the Norwegian's mouth and
simultaneously she slowly let the rubber slide forward, moving deeper and
deeper into the well-lubricated vagina.

   "Uungh!  Oh yes!" came the enthusiastic response and then Cyndi raised
herself up on straight arms and started to fuck Kirsti rapidly.

   Her mouth on the teenager's was replaced by Maxine's dildo and there was
no doubts were the slightly salty taste was coming from.  Maxine grabbed
Kirsti's cheeks and started to guide the sweet face, watching the dildo
move between the widespread soft lips.

   Terry was working hard to, catching everything on tape.  She was really
horny and couldn't wait for it to become her turn.

   *

   Catherine had turned around and now she was sitting up on the railing
with Samantha between he legs.  The manager was quite tall and, raising
herself up on her toes had put the dildo into the exact height and now they
both watched how the artificial cock moved into the captain.

   "Oh god, I can't believe I'm letting you do this" Catherine mumbled.

   She was holding onto Samantha's shoulders for support and the manager
was fondling her breasts, rubbing the nipples enthusiastically.  Samantha
had finished undressing her a few minutes ago and the way she, all naked,
was letting the other woman, all dressed, treat her was so unlike her.

   'Hell, you've got to try everything once' she dimly thought and sought
out Samantha's mouth.

   *

   Down below Kirsti, with the dildos probing her mouth and pussy, finally
went over the edge and seconds later, so did the captain.