This story is only for the one's who appreciate lesbian erotic stories with a slight touch of straight sex and are of legal age wherever they live. If you don't fit in under any of the two above, please stop read now. Feel free to send me feedback to sandys_fantasies@hotmail.com if you like my stories. Sandy's fantasies by Sandy Chapter 66: Where I left off The blonde woman out on the balcony had a slightly concerned look on her face as she absently scanned the serene Mediterranean while following the edge of her wine glass with a slender finger. The sun was setting, there was no wind and everything would haven been perfect...apart from the moaning coming from inside the slightly ajar glass doors. The moaning along with three more wine glasses around the table gave evidence that she wasn't alone and that something troubling the her was going on inside. She had gradually come to a decision that enough was enough. They had arrived at the luxurious hotel last Saturday morning to celebrate her fortieth birthday and now it was Wednesday evening. Just five days but it seemed like an eternity to the woman. An eternity of sun, bathing and pleasant company along with her two daughters, her best friend and her best friend's daughter. It had also been an eternity of temptation, sexual tension and finally...fucking. Making love some would have called it but what it really had been could not be described as anything else but pure animal lust...lesbian lust. She had understood that the daughters had started it but for the woman it had begun last Sunday evening with an eighteen year old blonde Norwegian vixen named Kirsti. A gorgeous handball player that had seduced her in the Jacuzzi of one of the penthouse suites on top of the hotel in which members of her team were staying. Then it had been Monday and her birthday, a birthday like none of the other thirty-nine. Three French women had taken her and she had also done it with her friend's daughter. And it had been her taking the initiative. Julia's exotic appearance combined with her sexual high had made it such an intense erotic experience. And the woman had been sure that nothing would top that. But the next day Cecilie, a 31-year old dark-haired Scandinavian also her oldest daughter's lover, had initiated a group-sex session ending with her having sex with both her daughters. Olivia was 19 and Emily 16 and Emily had acted like it had been the most natural thing in the world to do. But...god...fucking her daughters...It had to end on her part anyway and it had to end tonight. The woman's name was Evelyn and her friend's name was Christina. The two of them had together seduced two English sisters yesterday and as exciting as it had been it had also initiated her second thoughts. The girls had only been sixteen and fourteen and Evelyn was afraid that it would get completely out of hand if they continued like this. Emptying her glass she rose up and opened the glass doors. * Back home Sandy, the French teacher who had had sex with 17 different women and girls during the last week, was having a hard time not looking at Patricia's cleavage. Her forth encounter with the ever so fuckable Heather during the basketball try-out had stressed her out and the suggestion by the school nurse to go to the pub had sound like the perfect idea. And basket ball tryout? What was that about? It had only resulted in like 10 more students now knowing what she had been up to...or what the girls had been up to with her really. Sitting her with Patricia and Steven, she had almost forgotten about males, was kind of comforting. Her students were too young to get in and the cold lager tasted fabulous...but Patricia's full breasts looked at least as fabulous. `Get a grip' Sandy said to herself, frustrated at feeling horny again. Patricia, 41 with half long blonde hair, was the perfect images of a well kept, middle age woman in her prime. She had a fit body and was always wearing $200-jeans. Sandy knew that she recently had separated from her husband and that she now was living with her two daughters in a flat in the town centre instead of in the luxurious house in one of the suburbs. She was the school nurse and Sandy had often wondered were she got the money to buy all expensive clothes from. Steven was the athletic teacher, a slightly overweight 47 year old former football-player with a good sense of humour and a nice smile and the three of them were really getting tipsy. They were waiting for Catherine, an older psychology-teacher, and also Mike, one of the math teachers, to show up. Catherine kept her family life very secret and her colleagues had on and off wondered if she was swinging the other way, something that Sandy found kind of intriguing. The tall, mid-fifties had aged well and her body was still quite fit. Mike on the other hand seemed to be the perfect family father: tall handsome and with a wife and two small kids back home. "They should be here any minute now" Steven mused glancing at his wrist watch. * Christina, sitting on the extra bed with her dress up around her waist and her panties straining around her calves was an incredibly erotic sight, but nothing compared to the two teenagers on the double bed. The view of the two tight naked bodies moving in unison in a 69-position was breathtaking and Evelyn's eyes were automatically drawn to her youngest daughter's pussy: wide open and wet it was being rapidly licked by Julia's eager tongue. The dark-haired exotic looking tanned beauty was on top spreading the light skinned younger blonde's buttocks with her fingers to gain access to her anus as well. A slick finger was moving fast, in and out of the tight opening it went and judging by Emily's unsteady breathing, rotating hips and increasing moaning Julia was doing it well. The younger girl's face was covered by Julia's lower body and Evelyn could only see locks of blonde hair. Julia was riding her lover's face rapidly rocking back and forth with her hips and none of them seemed to have long to go before climaxing. Evelyn jerked when feeling a hand on her tight and looking down she was met by Christina's eager and pleading eyes. Julia's 42-year-old mother was masturbating, pumping her pussy with two wet fingers and by the looks of it she was really close as well. "Evelyn..." The lust-filled tone was unmistakable. "We can't go on like this, Christina...oh god..." Now she could feel Christina's fingertips brushed lightly against her panties in under her dress. "Aaah...fuck!...Julia....yes..." she heard Emily grunt. "C'mon..." Christina whispered. "Please..." Evelyn begged as her friend started to rub her pussy on top of her panties lightly, "No..." "We'll talk later" Christina softly continued taking hold of Evelyn's panties. Ever so slowly she started to pull the underwear downwards. * Mike had shown up first and then Catherine about ten minutes later. They had spent another hour drinking, talking, joking and really having a nice time and then Patricia, by now quite tipsy, had suggested that they'd go to her new apartment. Steven had for some reason started to act grumpy and he had surprised the others by saying good night leaving them on the way to Patricia's apartment. He was normally a real party guy and this they hadn't expected. The reason for Steven's departure was actually Mike, or the female colleagues' interest in him. Steven really got of on flirting with his colleagues but it took a lot of effort and the women didn't always approve either. To Mike it always seemed to come so natural. He didn't have to do anything, it was really rather the other way around: the female teachers couldn't help but to flirt with him and when Patricia also had started it had become too much for Steven. * It was a fantastic apartment and Sandy and Catherine was now sitting in the very comfortable sofa drinking red whine and watching music videos on the large flat screen TV while waiting for Patricia to come back from the kitchen with snacks and drinks. Sandy was desperately trying to figure out what to talk about just the two of them while thinking about were on earth Patricia got all the money from. "The rent must be way out of my league" she tried only receiving a kind of accessing look from her colleague. he younger teacher had started to feel a little intimidated by the tall 50-something woman's presence and it suddenly struck her that Catherine might know about her encounters with the schools students. The unexpected image of Catherine and herself starting to make out suddenly appeared in her aroused mind. She was so horny and shifted her position a little to try and ease off on the delicate but very arousing touch of her moist panties against her equally moist pussy. It wasn't Patricia or Catherine, they were really too old for her and it wasn't Mike either. The math teacher was attractive and hot enough but any hint of yearning for cock had completely vanished during the last week. Not counting a rubber cock of course. It was the girl. `Oh my god' she had thought to herself when first laying eyes on Patricia's seventeen year old daughter Joanna. With semi long auburn coloured hair, cup cake breasts accentuated by a tight top and an incredibly tight behind tucked into a pair of jeans as expensive as her mothers she had made Sandy's heart stop. Patricia's older daughter was away ay her temporary dorm room in her nearby colleague but Sandy was so glad that Joanna had been home. The girl had disappeared into her room about twenty minutes ago but the horniness inside Sandy, just knowing that the delectable teenager was around, had only increased. Now she needed to fuck so badly, but the most likely option seemed to be Catherine. Could they really...? And was Catherine really into...women? "What's taking them so long?" she mumbled feeling her cheeks get warm as Catherine kept on giving her that look. "I'll go and check the older woman suddenly said putting down her glass on the table in front of her. "But..." was all Sandy had time to say then she was alone with her horniness and her dirty thoughts. Not knowing what else to do she reached for the remote to start zapping but she accidentally pressed the mute button instead of the channel changer. "Oooh...mmmphh" a soft sigh came from out of nowhere. At first she thought her mind was playing tricks on her but when the sigh repeated itself her attention was drawn to Joanna's door about fifteen feet to the left from were Sandy was sitting. "What the..." "Aaah...nnngh..." and now also a low, kind of...wet sound. `I can't believe this.' Sandy's inside was in an uproar. As far as she knew only Joanna had entered the room so what the cute girl must be doing...what the gorgeous teenager was up to was... '...she's masturbating...' Unable to resist Sandy got to her feet. Moving a silently as she could she reached the door finding it slightly ajar. She could se that the piston was out and realised that Joanna, probably to aroused to check thoroughly had missed out on closing the door completely before locking it. "Lucky me..." she nervously thought and ever so slowly she started to push the door open. * "Oh god...please...Mike...not here, not with...mmmph...Joanna home..." The kiss had started out so unexpectedly and had felt unbelievably good. For the first time in twenty years she had kissed another man apart from her soon to be ex-husband sexually and it had totally blown her away. And Mike was so good at it, immediately making her all hot and bothered. If it only had stayed with that it would have been fine but now she was sitting on top of her stove feeling the cold surface against her naked buttocks. Her jeans and panties were on the floor and Mike was in between her spread legs with his jeans around his ankles. Nothing was separating her pussy from his erect cock and this was getting way out of hand. Holding her eyes with his beautiful green ones he had undone button after button of her shirt and now he was sucking on her exposed breasts, making her feel like heaven. He hadn't said anything during their love making, seemingly fully focused on working her up. But now he did. "Do you have protection?" Just like that. "Yes...but..." She jerked when feeling the head of his cock brush against her outer lips and here eyes were drawn downwards. Gasping and staring like crazy she felt and saw Mike cock head slip inside of her and then she suddenly sensed movements over by the door. "Oh no...oh fuck!" she grunted when meeting Catherine's eyes and receiving Mike cock at exactly the same second. * "I guess you're right" Christina thoughtfully said watching her with those lovely dark eyes. "This whole experience has been so awesome but I agree that you being with Olivia or Emily as well as me being with Julia is not the thing to do." They were out on the balcony again after finishing each other off in the most amazing way and the aftermaths of their orgasms where still lingering inside of hem. Neither of them had had any clue that it was possible to come the way they had down over the past few days and they both knew that they would continue to have sex with each other. But not with their daughters: and not with 14-year-old girls either. Julia and Emily had joined Olivia and the players down at the club and the mothers had also agreed on letting the girls continue to be with other girls and women if they wanted to: Just not with their mothers. "We'll talk to them in the morning." * Joanna' girl's room was sparsely lit and couldn't be more than one hundred square feet in all but still the girl didn't notice Sandy. Patricia's daughter was to busy fucking herself and the French teacher almost came on the spot. The girl had on a pair of headphones and really nothing more apart from her top and was watching something on another large flat screen TV while rhythmically pumping herself with a vibrator. Sandy was watching Joanna from her left and her slightly bent legs were covering her crotch but the vibrator being rapidly guided back and forth by a slender hand just above the girl's exquisitely formed hipbone left little doubt to what was going on. Joanna's sparse public hair looked so inviting, neatly trimmed just below the well toned clenching stomach. She had her top pushed up above her small but oh so fantastic breasts and was using her free hand to caress the closest one with circular motions. `Oh god, oh god, oh god..." Sandy repeated to herself not knowing weather to go back out again or to start touching herself...or to actually mover over to the nearly naked girl. The vision of naked skin out of the corner of her eyes caught her attention and when she changed her focus from Joanna to the screen she realised that it was two women on it. Two naked women with bodies tightly pressed together, moving rhythmically. One of them, older, was fucking the other one, not more than a girl, with a black strap-on dildo. `Could be her and me' Sandy dimly thought and moved forward. * Catherine hadn't said a word: she had just moved forward, barely giving Patricia time to think about the rumours about the 50-something teacher's preferences. She had passed Mike without even giving him a glance, her goal had been Patricia's heaving breasts and now she was sucking hard on one of the hard nipples. She had slid one hand past Patricia's ribcage and was caressing her burning skin in under he loosely hanging shirt. Catherine's other hand was gradually moving downwards over Patricia's stomach towards were her pussy was being pounded by Mike' hard-on. Patricia hadn't had any lesbian thought for like over twenty years but lately she had started to become suspicious about her youngest daughter Joanna. Hints during conversation and the way the girls was looking at some of her female friends had made Patricia wonder. But she supposed it was quite normal to have those thoughts at that age when discovering your own sexuality...and really... '...Why the fuck am I thinking about Joh...' "...aaah!" she gasped as Catherine's fingers found her clit. She really, really should have stopped this in time but now the only option seemed to be to try and stay as quiet as possible and hope that Joanna wouldn't hear them or walk in on them. She hadn't even noticed Sandy not being there. * "Oh fuck!" the girl blurted out and jerked violently when feeling Sandy's hand on her knee., The 28-year-old French teacher now had a clear view of her colleague's daughter's perfect teenage body for a few seconds. The girl's tight little pussy was beautifully widened by the slick vibrator and looked so wet. Moist, glistening pink lips with a swollen clit visible above. The skin closest to Joanna's sex was smeared with pussy juice and her pink anus was on display between her tight ass-cheeks. "I'm so sorry..." the girl whimpered taking hold of the bunched up blanket beside her to try and cover her self up. "Don't be. I...uh...don't mind..." Sandy stuttered, instinctively taking hold of the blanket herself as if to try and stop the girl. `Please don't stop...oh god please don't stop...' she begged inwardly. Joanna, still breathing unsteadily with heaving breasts, watched her for a second and Sandy realised that the girl still had her headphones on...and that the movie still was running. Glancing towards the screen she saw the younger girl straddling her lover's lap, willingly letting herself be guided downwards onto the black rubber. "Just let me..." she continued nervously. "...let me...help..." and incredibly enough the girl did. Slowly spreading her legs she pulled her vibrator back out watching Sandy with anxious and excited eyes waiting for the teacher's next move. * They had changed positions and Patricia was now completely naked, sitting backwards in Catherine's lap on one of the expensive kitchen chairs. Her older colleague was licking her ear while fondling her breasts with strong hands and she felt so fucking exposed, almost taken advantage of. But at the same time she couldn't remember the last time she had felt this excited. She couldn't believe that she was letting Catherine touch her this way but she was and it was so unbelievably kinky and erotic. Mike had carried her over from the stove on strong hands with his hard cock remaining inside of her the whole time and now he had hooked his arms in under her knees, He was relentlessly keeping up the pace, well on the way to fuck her towards an incredible climax. * Joanna was so tight and so wet and looked so absolutely gorgeous as she lay naked on the bed with her headphones still in place, switching between watching the lesbian sex and Sandy with an excited flushed face. The teacher had two fingers inside the teenagers pussy and the thumb of her other hand inside the girl's tight anus and Joanna was more or less moaning constantly whimpering so lovely through a half open mouth while fondling her small breasts in circular motions. She had started to push her hips upwards, on and on raising her buttocks completely off the bed and Sandy could sense that it wouldn't be long now. On an impulse she leaned in and sought out the girl's clit with her mouth. * Both mother and daughter came simultaneously and so did Mike shooting his semen way up into Patricia as the school nurse moaned out her orgasm into Catherine's mouth. Joanna was coming so beautifully, squirming and moaning and taking hold of Sandy's cheeks as she smeared the teacher's face with her juices. * Five minutes later Catherine and Patricia found sandy as Catherine had left her, zipping wine and watching music videos. Mike had quickly excused himself, leaving Patricia with the slightly intimidating and obviously very lesbian Catherine. She realised that she probably wouldn't be able to say no if her very determined colleague would come on to her again and the thought of being taken again, this time only by Catherine, was so overwhelming. She was relieved to find that Joanna still was in her room and studied Sandy nervously to try and see if the French teacher had noticed anything. Sandy's cheeks were flushed but it was probably due to the alcohol. * It was time for Sandy to leave. There was something about the other two that she couldn't quite pin point. Patricia was avoiding Catherine's eyes but at the same time they were sitting so close and she couldn't help but to wonder again what Catherine really was all about. But she was way too horny to be able to just sit her doing small talk, she just had to go somewhere and climax to release the incredible sexual tension that had built up inside of her. The girl was still in her room and as much as Sandy wanted to, there was really no way that she could continue what she and Joanna had started before. Saying goodbye, Catherine had decided to stay on a little longer, she headed out the door and down the stairs with the image of Joanna's pussy dancing before her eyes. The train station was quite close and the possibility of another encounter on board was lingering in the back of her mind.