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 51: Birthday dinner It was quarter past six in the evening and the female limo driver glanced through her rearview mirror, watching the five dressed up really beautiful women and girls in the backseats, and feeling envious. She had on her regular uniform and underneath a fairly fit and attractive body, but nothing like the ones in the back. The difference between the two raven-haired, tanned look-alikes, the woman was sure that they were mother and daughter, and the three blondes, she was equally sure that they were mother and daughters times two, somehow added up perfectly and she kept glancing, fascinated with the artistic vision of female beauty in the back. * They were all lost in thoughts and not a word was said during the drive. Olivia, wearing the same dress as she had worn when being seduced and taken by Cecilie and Tone out on the balcony, was of course missing the Norwegian. She was also thinking about how on earth she had ended up letting her little sister both kiss her, suck on her breasts and even lick and finger-fuck her pussy. But it had been so unbelievably erotic and she had to admit that she was tempted to try out the incredibly exiting and forbidden sensations making love to her sister had created inside of her again. Evelyn, dressed in a gorgeous figure made designer dress with no straps, was thinking about how on earth she had let three unknown women take her so completely today. It was so unlike everything she had done over the past twenty years and she felt a little used, but in such an arousing way. She couldn't help but to think that maybe it wouldn't be so bad if it happened again. Christina, wearing a halter neck dress and looking as exotic and lovely as ever with her raven black hair tied up behind her head, kept visualizing Evelyn on the bed, masturbating. The, in her own mind, forbidden attraction towards her friend was making her confused and very aroused and she didn't know what to do about it. Actually she did know, but her newborn desire to fuck her best friend was really a bit to much. Lost in thoughts she let her eyes wonder and they fell on Emily's cupcake breasts. The two teenage mounds was so perfect, helped into their exquisite shape by a bra and suddenly she found herself longing to see them without the girls bra and dress. `Oh god, I'm such a pervert' she thought as she felt her nipples harden. Julia, being rather prude, was concerned and very aroused about the fact that Emily and Olivia actually had had sex with each other. It was really not the normal thing to do, but the sisters, especially Emily, had seemed so carefree about it and watching them had been the biggest turn on of her life. The fact that she herself had made love to both sisters didn't exactly lessen her excitement. She knew that watching them do it again would be exiting beyond belief. She adjusted the straps of her sleeveless top and looked out the window. Her short skirt clung tightly to her hips and buttocks, leaving little to Emily's imagination. The 16-year-old blonde, watching Julia's tanned thighs, felt absolutely no second thoughts or guilt, she just wanted to fuck again and as soon as possible. * Two fingers, slick and shiny, appeared between the clenching buttocks and at once disappeared again, only to reappear a second later. The fingers belonged to Hilde and the buttocks to Ellen and they were in clear sight through the large glass walls, positioned as they were in the comfortable L-shaped sofa. Ellen, the blonde 20-year-old, was naked and had straddled her six years older teammate's lap. Her body was covering most of Hilde, they could only see the redheads long legs, but watching the blonde's half-long hair, well shaped shoulder blades, slim waist, pear shaped ass and the finger fucking going on between the round buttocks, was quite enough for the players out on the balcony. Things had heated up between the two players, starting with yesterday afternoon when Hilde had stayed behind to comfort Ellen after Silje's departure. Now they were obviously as much into each other as Hilde's fingers were into Ellen's pussy and Hanne was letting her eyes roam freely over the erotic picture. Meanwhile Cecilie, sitting next to Hanne, was asking Kirsti all kinds of questions. The 31-year-old 9-meter player had only been sixteen years old when the girl group that just had fucked Kirsti's brains out had their break-through and she had had such a major crush on the classy looking 4-5 years older colored pop stars, following them eagerly on MTV and masturbating thinking about them. Heidi, sitting next to Kirsti, watched her with an amused look on her face. The normally so cool and worldly Cecilie was acting like a teenager and Heidi found it so cute. "And they're playing here tonight? I just can't believe it." Cecilie asked for about the fifth time, getting a nod from Kirsti. Inside, the moaning from Ellen was increasing, but Cecilie took no notice. "That's so cool. We've just got to go see them." * Back in the taxi limo Emily had just finished telling the others about a poster she had seen in the lobby, saying that an R&B-group, known from the ninety's, was performing tonight at the club. She knew that her mum and Christina enjoyed that kind of music and had suggested that they could go watch them after the dinner. Evelyn had been twenty-five when the group was at it's peek and a little to old to be a real fan, but she had their records at home and thought it a great idea and a good way to end a very weird but also fantastic birthday. To connect the women fucking Kirsti on the boat to the group was way to farfetched for Evelyn to even consider. * The four out on the balcony had fallen silent and was watching closely as Hilde gave Ellen her orgasm. The hard breathing naked blonde still had her back to them but her intense moaning, muffled by Hilde's mouth, clenching buttocks and rotating hips left little doubt to what was going on inside of her fabulous body. After about another fifteen seconds of ecstasy she visibly relaxed and sank down into Hilde's lap, burying her face into the redhead's neck. * The three remaining players were sitting out on the sun terrace, zipping white wine and enjoying the last of the afternoon sun. The terrace was about half full, with guests coming and going and about fifteen minutes ago, the two from the sauna encounter had shown up. They were now sitting at a table for two on the other side of the rectangular area and the young girl kept glancing towards them. Siri studied the teenager through her sun glasses with rising interest. She had been so aroused and ready to come due to Tone's fingers when the girl had appeared out of nowhere. It had all happened so fast but the girl had kissed her back passionately and her tight behind had felt awesome and the 23-year-old player felt more and more tempted to make a real move on the girl later tonight. She let her eyes follow the ripe body upwards from the bare feet tucked into a pair of slippers and up along the calves and slender legs. The girl was wearing a short summer skirt and it just barely covered her hips. Her tanned thighs looked delicious and above, the tight stomach turned into a pair of small but well formed breasts covered by a sleeveless top. Her cute features were Nordic, she could easily have been mistaken for a Scandinavian, and her half-long blond hair hang freely, reaching down to her shoulders. The woman next to her, also glancing towards them nervously from time to time, had a striking resemblance to the girl and Siri was sure they were mother and daughter. The young Norwegian felt her pussy moisten and she shifted position slightly. "Do you think she's up for it?" Tone suddenly asked, bringing Siri back from her daydreaming. "What?" "You're thinking about fucking her, right?" Siri always felt a tingle in her stomach when Tone, one year older but so much more mature, was looking at her like she was right now. The dark haired player's equally dark eyes were nothing less than amazing. "Well...who wouldn't?" Siri replied and felt Tone's hand on her thighs. "Let's warm her up then" her friend continued and leaned forward, parting her lisp in the process. * Francesca had been trying so hard not to look at the women from the sauna, but when two of them started to kiss she was lost. She felt her cheeks become warm, she was always so embarrassed about the way she became bright red when she blushed, and her eyes were drawn to the two pairs of lips moving in unison. Ever since the encounter earlier, the violent mix of emotions inside of her had kept her in a constant state of arousal. She was so surprised that she could feel this way about other women and having her mum next to her didn't do much goof. "They're...really getting to you, aren't they?" Heike suddenly said in a low voice. The image of her daughter's naked buttocks being caressed by the blonde and the passionate kiss the two of them had been sharing were burned into her mind and suddenly her daughter's lips seemed so incredibly kissable. Francesca glanced towards her and then the girl's eyes went back to the kissing couple again. "Oh...mmm..." the teenager mumbled and her cheeks were now really red. "It's ok, you know" Heike said and put her hand on top of her daughter's. Francesca jerked a little, but didn't pull away. "I mean to think about wom...girls sexually" `God, this feels weird' the mother thought, desperately thinking about a way to continue. Then her daughter's blue eyes were on hers and the unmistakable lust in them made Heike weak in her knees. "C-can we go?" Francesca stuttered, looking at her pleadingly. "Of course, honey!" Heike suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to hug her daughter, but it wasn't the regular mother/daughter closeness she needed. She didn't want to admit it but the situation was really turning her on and so was the teenage body in front of her. She pushed away her forbidden thoughts with an effort and rose to her feet. * The Norwegians broke the kiss as soon as the two had left. "She's definitely up for it" Tone said in a calm voice, leaning back against the back of her chair. Siri, one the other hand, was breathing a bit unsteadily. Tone was a fantastic kisser and she could feel her hard nipples strain against the fabric of her tight top. "You two look so hot together". Lene was looking towards Siri, well aware of how her fellow blonde was feeling. Tone wasn't much older than them but when it came to sex, they felt like little school girls compared to the dark-haired beauty. She was so skilled in female love making, especially the breast part, and they were both really looking forward too tonight. They agreed to try and seduce the daughter, and maybe the mother as well tonight and then they left the terrace, heading back towards the suites to relax a little and get ready. * "Monday, women only" Julia translated from the artistic signboard at the beginning of the gangway, "that's odd". "Maybe too many drunken men around usually" her mother replied, "I suppose it's the same everywhere in the world." "It's probably a way for girlfriends to get out and have fun on their own" Evelyn added thoughtfully. All five of them had already started to create images in their minds about what women only could mean and they began to walk along the gangway in various states of horniness. What looked to be a female captain, greeted them by the glass doors leading into the inner parts of the boat. She was all dressed in white, looked very French, to be around twenty-five and her lovely "white-teethed" smile, figure made shirt and tight pants only accentuated a fit body with female curves at the right places. She playfully saluted them, putting her hand to her captain's hat. "Bon soir, mes dames et Mademoiselles." Her voice was soft and warm and they entered the cabin with rising anticipation. * The boat was an old steamboat and the inside was exquisitely decorated with old artifacts and it really felt like stepping back in time. Just past the entrance a small flight of stairs led down into the rectangular cabin. The floor had been lowered, making the distance up to the ceiling about six yards. An L-shaped balcony went along two of the walls and to the left of them, next to the wardrobe, a circular staircase led up onto it. There were six tables In all, three on each side of the room, and behind them they could see a bar and a door leading into what probably was the kitchen. Two of the tables were occupied and a black-haired waitress, dressed in a black skirt and a white shirt, stood patiently waiting by the bar, ready to act if the guests called for her. Four smartly dressed, middle-age women, two of them with oriental features, were sitting at the table in the far corner, seemingly deep into conversation. `Probably business' Evelyn thought and moved her eyes to the next group. The six young women, looking to be a little over twenty, were louder and they all seemed to be in a real party mood. "Probably getting ready for a night out on town" the birthday girl said to herself as she watched one of them make a sign toward the waitress. The efficient looking twenty-something woman quickly produced another bottle of wine and placed it on the table. "Your names, please." A blond woman, dressed exactly like her colleague, had appeared from somewhere inside the wardrobe and was now looking at them appreciatively with a smile on her beautiful face. Olivia, having made the reservations on the net, stepped forward and, using her somewhat out of date school French, she started to talk to the girl. "This way please" the blonde said after a while and pointed towards the table next to the business women. A couple had appeared behind them and Emily curiously glanced towards them. The age difference were considerable, but the older woman, fifty-something, looked very fit and classy. The girl next to her could hardly be older then Emily herself and her initial thought was that they probably were mother and daughter. But then their lips met and the short but sensual kiss was definitely more than just a friendly one. Emily couldn't help but to watch and the two didn't seem to mind. The older woman gave Emily a curious look and then her mouth went back to the girl's lips, this time a little longer and with her tongue showing. "Emily? C'mon" she heard Olivia say from across the room. A third waitress, this one with short, black hair, had appeared and it seemed like she knew the two. She immediately led them towards the round staircase. The starters, or Hors d'euvres, were superb and their party spirit continued to rise along with their consumption of a delicious red wine that heir waitress had recommended. People came and went and after a while Emily noticed that the guests going upstairs mostly came on their own or two-by-two. Some of them just had dinner but every once in a while a guest or a couple, always accompanied by a waitress, continued the staircase down to what must be a floor below them instead of going back outside. She counted a total of six waitresses, all of them attractive and looking to be about ten years older than her self. `What's up with that?' she said to herself, following a forty-ish woman and the waitress with short black hair that had welcomed the kissing couple with her eyes as they disappeared down below. Their own waitress, her name was Leah, was standing by the bar, waiting patiently to serve their needs. "Can I order a drink, mum?" she asked, looking towards her mother. "Sure, honey. You're a big girl" Evelyn replied and giggled. She was getting as tipsy as the rest of them and she looked fantastic, with blushing cheeks and glittering blue eyes. Emily rose and walked the short distance to the bar while the others continued eating and drinking. "You don't have to get up, miss" the blond woman said with her cute French accent. "I'll be happy to take your orders by the table. "Oh, no biggie" Emily replied and hesitated a little. "I'd like a gin and tonic and some information" she then said. "Oh?" The waitress, with nimble hands seemingly working automatically, started to fix the drink while keeping her eyes on her. "Info about what?" "What's going on down below?" The look in the woman's eyes immediately changed and she seemed to tense a little, giving Emily a strange look. "You really don't know?" "Nope. It's our first visit here." The blond teenager's curiosity was awoken and she could tell by the way the waitress was acting that maybe something along the line of what her sexed-up mind was fantasizing about really was happening. "It's a kind of extra dessert, you could say" the woman continued and seemed to be searching for the best way to express herself. "Some women, and girls, have needs and this is a way for them to get those needs satisfied." Emily felt her nipples starting to grow. "You mean..." she didn't finish the sentence and instead she turned towards their table. Her mother, the centre of attention, was having a great time and now Emily had found a way to make it even better. She was sure that both her mum and Christina had engaged in some kind of sexual activity last night and today she had secretly watched her mother come by Cecilie's helpful hand. It had been incredibly exciting and the possibilities that now had opened up was almost to good to be true. "How much?" The waitress was studying her with new interest, shamelessly letting her blue eyes move downwards to take in the exquisite form of the teenager's fabulous breasts. "It's included in the reservation you made. Didn't you know?" she answered, watching Emily intensely. "Are you interested?" she continued in a much lower voice. "Oh no...Well actually yes...but it's my mum's birthday and..." Emily didn't have to continue. The waitress, a bit disappointed that Emily wasn't the one, promised that everything would be taken care off, and the teenager exited about what was about to come, returned to the others. * Ten minutes later they were eating desserts. The clock said eight-forty-five and it was time to go if they wanted to be back in time at the hotel for the concert, beginning at ten. Evelyn, very tipsy and in such a good mood was just about to perform a "thank you" speech when the blond waitress appeared beside her. To her surprise the woman put her hands on her bare shoulders and slowly started to caress them. "An extra treat for the birthday girl" the blonde said and before Evelyn knew it she was brought to her feet. "We'll be back in twenty minutes" the waitress aid to the others and winked towards Emily. The other three watched in total surprise how Evelyn was led towards the round staircase and then the two of them were gone. "What..." Christina started and turned towards Emily. "Just something the waitress...well...suggested. An opportunity to good to miss" the younger girl smiled and that was all the others got out of her for the time being. * "Wait" Evelyn said, stopping at the last foot step. She was feeling both drowsy and a bit unsteady and was desperately trying to gather her thoughts. The blond waitress, incredibly enough holding her hand, was looking at her questioningly and the clear blue eyes made Evelyn's head spin even faster. They were in a dimly lit corridor, about seven feet wide, and around the corner to their right she could hear muffled moans. "But...where...why..." Evelyn tried to figure out something to ask but it seemed impossible. What was the waitress up to? Her curiosity was awoken and so was an emotion deep inside her stomach that already had been there several times today. She was getting horny and when the waitress just smiled and pulled her along, she passively let herself be led. They turned the corner and passed the door where the sounds were coming from. There were four doors to their right and two to their left and she was led towards the last one. The waitress quickly opened the door and led Evelyn inside. Behind it was a small room containing a bed with a circular window above it, a shower stall, a comfortable looking chair and a rack of shelves attached to the wall beside the chair. "Oh no! Wait..." Evelyn again started when her eyes fell on the dildos lying on the top shelf. There was no doubt anymore about the waitress's intentions and Evelyn felt the situation rapidly slide out of control. She stood passively watching the woman undo her skirt and put it next to the exquisitely formed rubber cocks. She was wearing some kind of short tights instead of panties and a rectangular frame where attached to the front. "I don't want..." Evelyn again tried, but she did, didn't she? The waitress sensually let her hand close over a black, about six inches long dildo and, looking into Evelyn's eyes with a smile, she attached to the frame with a click. "Sit down on the bed" she said softly while starting to unbutton her white shirt. Two full breasts, beautifully confined in a black bra, where released and Evelyn, not knowing what else to do, slowly began to move on weak legs. She sat down on the edge of the bed and watched, feeling her excitement rise, as the waitress unhooked her bra. * "Come on, Emily! Tell us!" Christina tried for the tenth time, but the pretty girl was like a muzzle. "Mum'll tell you" she said, giving them gorgeous smile, "if she wants." The others felt curious, excited and also a little annoyed. What was all this about? The past days experience made it inevitable to start fantasies about all kinds of sexual activities that the waitress and Evelyn could be doing right now, but could it really be? None of them dared to put their thoughts into words, especially not Julia. She was still unsure about what her mum and Evelyn had been up to and studied Christina carefully as if to try and read her mind. She was also a little terrified about the attraction she had started to feel towards Evelyn during the evening. She had had sex with both daughters and couldn't help to think about what it would be like with their mum. Christina on the other hand was studying Emily, not only her face but also her fantastic breasts. They were so perfect, not to big and not to small and with just the right shape. She had been so sexually attracted to Emily's mum for the last twenty-four hours, and now to her fright, she realized that her desires were beginning to transform over to the look-alike daughter. `I must be crazy' she thought and took another zip of her red wine. * `I must be crazy' Evelyn thought and moaned out loud when the waitress's tongue found her clit. She was lying on the bed with her legs held up in the air by the woman's strong hands against the back of her thighs. Her evening dress was up around her waist, her panties straining around her ankles and she could see the waitress's attractive features dead centre between her thighs. The twenty-something blonde obviously had no intentions of taking it slow. `Probably on a time limit' Evelyn dimly thought and suppressed a hysterical giggle. The woman started to flick her tongue all over Evelyn's soft and moist pussy flesh, switching directions randomly, while two of her fingers found their way inside the aroused birthday girl. "Just going to make you wet enough to fuck you" The French accent sounded so sexy. Evelyn rose up on her elbows and their equally blue eyes met. * Christina nervously looked up towards the clock on the wall. Evelyn hadn't been gone more than ten minutes, but it already seemed like an hour. The three teenagers were discussing something but she wasn't really able to concentrate on listening in. Her mind, affected with alcohol, was full of images of herself and Evelyn's sixteen year old daughter fucking each other. She felt her cheeks blush and jumped a little when another waitress showed up by her side. "Will there be anything else?" "Oh, no thanks. We're just waiting for...well, just waiting." * Her dress was on the bed next to her along with her panties. She hadn't been wearing a bra and now she was sitting on the edge of the bed, naked with spread thighs, watching the woman move the head of the dildo into position, rubbing it lightly against her tender pussy lips. She stared like crazy at the long life like, black rubber cock, encircled by the woman's slender white hand. Ever so slowly the waitress started to ease the rubber inside, widening Evelyn like she never had been widened before. Inch-by-inch it disappeared until it finally came to a halt with the head pressing against her cervix. The waitress had made her so wet and the resistance from her vaginal walls were minimal. The woman supported herself with a hand on each side of Evelyn's naked body and, with their breasts touching, they started to fuck. * Another five minutes had passed and Christina started to get really restless. "Come on tell us, Emily. Where is Evelyn?" she again tried, annoyed and aroused. Somehow the two very different emotions seemed to fit together perfectly and the combination with the adorable teenager, smiling back at her teasingly was making her so horny. Emily was loving this. The look in Olivia's and Julia's eyes made it perfectly clear to her what they thought, and getting Christina this frustrated was so funny. Julia's beautiful mum looked so sexy and Emily couldn't help but to wonder what she looked like naked. She placed her hand on top of Christina's and gently caressed it. "She'll be back soon." * Their bouncing breasts were brushing together and their flushed faces were just inches apart, but for some reason, the waitress didn't kiss her. She just kept on looking deeply into Evelyn's eyes without saying a word while pumping her pussy hard. Every time the woman pushed forward her abdomen came in contact with Evelyn's clit and the sensation was so awesome. She had started to push her hips upwards, matching the pace of the dildo and meeting the forward thrusts and it all seemed so surreal. "Ooh...mmph...aaah" she whimpered and le the woman guide her towards yet another climax. The second she started to come her moans where muffled and her mouth covered by eager lips and then a forceful tongue pushed into her mouth. The waitress kept fucking her all the way until she finally couldn't take it anymore. With an effort she broke the kiss and pleadingly begged the woman to stop. Still without a word the blonde immediately did and pulled back, letting the dildo slide out of her with a wet sound. "Was it to your satisfaction?" she finally asked in a very waitress-like manner and gave Evelyn a magnificent smile. * Christina was just about to rise up when Evelyn suddenly appeared, climbing the stairs with an absent look on her face. Her expression was identical to how she had looked after getting off the Jet Ski and Christina instinctively knew that her friend had had sex again. Evelyn gave them a lame excuse about getting a special kind of facial massage and then they left, heading towards the awaiting limo and the concert back at the hotel's club. * Evelyn spent the entire drive trying to convince the teenagers that her story was true, which only made the girls more and more convinced that it wasn't. Emily of course knew and the other two strongly suspected what kind of treatment the waitress had given Evelyn. Julia felt relieved that it hadn't been her own mum and also exited about the fact that Olivia and Emily's mum probably had had sex while they were waiting for her. Evelyn was so beautiful and the dark-haired teenager started to let her eyes wonder down from the blond mother's pretty features along her slender neck and to the cleavage formed by her full breasts. Evelyn was every once in a while glancing towards Christina for support, but Julia's mum had other things on her mind. She was sitting in between Olivia and Emily and their bare lower thighs and knees were on and off touching. The warmth radiating from the sisters' naked skin was giving Christina goose bumps and she was becoming really aroused. `I can't believe this' she thought feeling her excitement rise. She looked out the window, desperately trying to calm down.