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 the two descriptions above, please stop read now. Sandy's fantasies by Sandy Chapter 70: Back to The Greener Grass Sandy awoke, at first feeling totally disorientated, but then the naked body next to her brought back the memories from last night. `What am I doing?' she wearily thought as she pulled the pink sheet aside and pushed away a few cuddly animals. Here she was, a 28-year old teacher on a Thursday morning, naked with a 15-year old girl she barely knew when she really should be at work... "Fuck!" The clock on the bed table said 9:27 and she had already missed her first class. Her heart skipped a beat as she tried to figure out what to do. Kelly's parents had been, or still was around somewhere and so were Kelly's sisters, one younger and one older. But they probably would have woken her up and kicked the shit out of her if they had found out and realizing that she probably was safe for now she decided never to do something like this again. But then she felt Kelly's hand on her hip. "Good morning" the girl said as her fingers slid in between Sandy's thighs. `Oh god...' the teacher thought as she passively let the naked teenager pull her back down onto the bed. * "C'mon Nicole, I don't want to go there again" Gabrielle tried. They were sitting outside their school on a bench in under a tree holding hands and it all could have been so nice...if Nicole only would stop talking about the Greener Grass. It was the morning break, their next class would start in about ten minutes, and now Nicole had suggested that they'd skip it. In fact that they'd skip the whole day and instead take the bus down town to go back to that club once more. The events during the past few days, starting with her and Nicole being picked up by Kelly and the others on Monday and ending with Nicole fisting her the night between Tuesday and Wednesday had totally changed everything around. But things had really changed in a good way and she would be so happy to just hang with her pretty blonde friend and together explore the girl-on-girl way more thoroughly. But Nicole wanted more. She wanted the exciting but dangerous chance encounters with older women. She wanted to be dominated the way she had been over and over again at The Greener Grass. Gabrielle had been there too, she had even had two encounters herself, but watching through the one way mirror as the two muscular dykes took advantage of little Nicole in every way possible she reluctantly had had to admit to herself had been the most exciting part of all. And now Nicole wanted to go back for more. "But it isn't even noon..." she tried. "They're open from eleven. I checked the website last night. They even have performances and stuff. C'mon Gabby...I'll go by myself if you don't come..." A sudden burst of anger rushed through Gabrielle. "Then do that. I don't want to." "Ok then" Nicole said giving her a strange look, "...tell you all about it tonight." She leaned in quickly kissing Gabrielle on the mouth before getting to her feet. And then she was gone. * Melissa stood on the sunny sidewalk watching the restaurant on the other side with rising interest. Or was it a club? She couldn't really tell but the logo on the sign saying `The greener Grass' left no doubt what the establishment was about. Two female forms tightly intertwined...doing it...definitely doing it. Melissa was in the army, in the navy to be more exact and now her ship had anchored in the bay outside this big city for a few days. She was on leave until tomorrow night and had decided to go into town and look around. Melissa was into girls and this part of the city definitely felt right for her. There seemed to be a majority of females around, with quite a few of them holding hands and even kissing and the many appreciative looks she had gotten from passersby had made her tingly all over. She wasn't in a relationship at the moment and she also wasn't the one to say no to an unexpected encounter. But the numerous clubs she had passed so far had all been closed. That was until now. The Greener grass was definitely open and she had seen quite a few women disappearing through the entrance. She was standing in front of a small coffee shop and she decided to sit down for awhile watching for an opportunity to arise. * Sandy had called in sick and was now aimlessly wandering the streets of the city centre unsure of what to do with her "free" day. Her principal Joannah Smugnuss had sounded very irritated and angry, probably due to the fact that Sandy had called two hours after her first class and she dreaded going back tomorrow. She had left Kelly in bed after giving the young girl yet another orgasm and although she didn't really want to admit it she wanted more. She wanted pussy and her own pussy got wet just thinking about it. Perhaps guided by her sub consciousness she had steered her footsteps towards the part of the city center were the lesbian community was and now her eyes fell on a very inviting sign saying "The Greener Grass". The logo showing two female forms tightly intertwined looked too good to resist and apparently the establishment was open. "No harm peeking inside" she mumbled as she crossed the street towards the entrance where a very fit looking black-haired woman in her mid-thirties stood waiting. Sandy was only twenty feet away when the woman turned towards her. "I don't fucking believe it..." Sandy heard her mumble as she realized that the woman wasn't looking at her but towards something behind her. She automatically turned herself, looking the same way. * Ella, the door woman couldn't believe her eyes. The adorable little blonde from a couple of nights ago was coming towards her along the sunny pavement meeting her eyes with a look filled with anticipation. The girl had been fucked into oblivion by Angie and Leila and now she apparently was back for more. The way she was dressed with a short sleeved figure made shirt and a very short skirt screamed schoolgirl all over and Ella wondered just how young the girl and her friend really was. But the blonde, Nicole, was at the same time so adorable, so cute and so sexy and Ella's boss had given her permission to let her in the last time. She felt a surge of disappointment when not seeing Nicole's friend, the dark-haired girl Gabrielle, but just Nicole was a bit like lesbian heaven anyway. Ella had seduced Gabrielle in the most exciting way the last time and now she felt her nipples harden seeing an opportunity to do the same to the pretty blonde. "Hello again" she smiled as the girl stopped in front of her. * Sandy hesitated, the blond was so young, definitely younger than her students and just the thought of what this place had to offer made her knees weak. But she couldn't be legal could she? The doorwoman was fully focused on the blonde and on an impulse Sandy moved forward and entered The Greener Grass. * Just the thought that the place had girls as young as the fabulously cute blonde standing outside talking to the door woman sent shivers down Melissa's spine. The small blonde was like taken out of her wettest dreams and seeing the girl being let through gave her no option. She just had to go inside and see what it all was about. She put the money for her coffee on the tray and got to her feet. * "Today: Sybian cow girl Amy." The poster just inside the entrance gave no specific hint to what Sybian was all about. It was designed like a Wanted poster from a Wild West movie with a very pretty female face in the middle, high cheekbones, mischievous eyes and a cowboy hat to complete the picture. Nicole still hadn't a clue to what Sybian meant but the uncertainness just seemed to make it more exciting. It was probably common knowledge to the regulars who Amy was and she felt her small nipples harden as the many options to what cowgirl Amy could be up to flashed through her mind. Ella, the door woman from a couple of nights ago had let her through with a smile, patting her buttock and she had hurried inside afraid that the 30-something very fit brunette would change her mind. The poster was on the wall just inside the entrance and eager to...'get laid' was the only way she could find to describe what she was feeling at the moment, she hurried into the restaurant only to find it empty. Nicole hadn't seen this situation coming and hesitated suddenly feeling very anxious. What if no one was here? It was after all still before noon and maybe she had misunderstood the info of the website? "Can I help you?" The pleasant voice made her jerk a little. She turned facing an about 25 year old black waitress looking at her curiously. "I...oh..." Nicole started, "...I'd like to see...if it's all right..." She immediately felt her cheeks get warm and cures herself for blushing so easily. "...I'd like to see the cow girl please..." * The French teacher had stopped dead in her tracks and was watching the completely surreal scene on the stage in disbelief with hardening nipples. This was definitely too weird but at the same time exciting beyond belief. She had passed the empty restaurant and the equally empty dance floor wondering why no one was around. She had asked the bartender where everyone was and after entering the second room where the stage was she had understood why. Not taking her eyes away from the moving bodies up on the stage about twenty yards away she headed for the nearest table. * Melissa had entered "The Greener Grass" just in time to catch a glimpse of the young blonde as she disappeared through a door at the far end of the empty restaurant. `Probably the place to go' she thought and then she spotted the poster. She knew very well what a Sybian was and after a few seconds of hesitation she followed in the teenager's footsteps ignoring the knowing smile of the black waitress. * Nicole's pulse was racing and she was so wet now. The friction of her outer pussy lips against her moist cotton panties felt so good and her small nipples was achingly hard. She recognized the bar where she had been picked up by the two dykes but now no one was around apart from the bartender. Nervous and horny she hesitated trying to decide what to do next. Then she spotted two women coming from the other room where the stage was. `Please, please, please...' she whispered inwardly unsure what she really wanted. She could hear music as she approached the door and realized that `The Sybian Cow Girl' probably was in there doing her thing. Anxious and excited she entered the room. * Melissa stopped by the entrance mesmerized by the fabulously erotic show that was going on. The stage was lit up but the rest of the room was really dusky making it hard to see how many spectators there were or what they looked like. But that was probably the idea and the four women performing really made it quite impossible to focus on anything else. The young blonde was sitting by a round table right in front of her. Melissa could only see her back but the girl's hair looked so touchable, her neck so kissable and her back and shoulder so caressable. Her whole being seemed in fact so...fuckable and feeling an overwhelming urge to do just that she sat down on the empty chair next to the girl. * Nicole had been fully focused on watching and jerked when a woman suddenly appeared by her side. She was so incredibly excited now and could barely sit still. She felt like ripping off her panties and start to finger fuck herself right there but she didn't dare to. The violent emotions roaming inside of her was so awesome and the current situation, watching the four up on the stage while surrounded by older women, probably lesbian and definitely much more experienced was just what she had been looking for. The centre of attention, Cowgirl Amy, looked a bit like Madonna in the music video American Pie, only with much less clothes on. She was wearing a Stetson hat, a vest, a gun belt and boots and nothing more really. The large movie screen behind her was showing a rocky landscape somewhere out in the west and the shaky camera movement was creating the feeling that it was the view of someone riding and riding fast. Amy was sitting on a very realistic replica of a pony and the creation was slowly spinning around its own axis, making it possible for all the spectators to on and off get a clear view of what couldn't be described as anything else but a large vibrating dildo. It was attached to the saddle of the artificial pony and Amy was riding it so beautifully holding on tight to the mane of the pony as she slowly and sensually slid up and down on the shining fake cock. Three Native American women, wearing headbands and feathers and tight fitting squaw outfits were moving on all fours around her gradually closing in and it was obvious that they were in pursuit of the fleeing cowgirl. Nicole glanced sideways towards the newcomer, feeling both aroused and anxious. The woman was pretty all right but that wasn't really important for the horny school girl. What mattered was if the woman was willing to fuck her like the two dykes had fucked her and not knowing what else to do she slowly reached out placing her hand on the woman's wrist. * Melissa had expected to sit beside the girl and watch the show and then maybe try to chat her up but now she felt the soft, warm skin of the teenager's thigh under her palm. To find a girl like this, so young and pretty and yet so obviously wanting it was arousing beyond belief and Melissa couldn't believe her luck. The three Native American performers were now closing on Cowgirl Amy and so was apparently an orgasm. Melissa kept her eyes on the stage as she began to move her hand immediately receiving a soft sigh from the blonde. The girl had parted her legs, making her short skirt ride upwards and there really was nothing, apart from common sense, separating her fingers from the panty covered pussy. The inside of the girl's thigh felt fantastic and she moved her hand back and forth a few times before slipping it in under the short skirt. With slightly shivering fingers she reached her goal. The thin cotton fabric was soaking and she let her finger tips explore the surface feeling the swollen female sex in under it. The girl also looking forward put her hands on the edge of her seat lifting her buttocks slightly to encourage Melissa. `Oh god...this can't be happening' the army woman thought as she quickly took hold of the front of the panties pulling them down to the girls knees in one quick move. Sitting down again the teenager suddenly leaned in resting her head against Melissa's shoulder while slowly beginning to unbutton her short sleeved shirt. Swallowing hard Melissa moved her hand back in between the girl's thighs finding and parting the moist outer pussy lips with two fingers. The blonde was so wet, so warm and so tight and Melissa could do nothing but to start to fuck her. No words had been said or whispered and none were needed. They simultaneously turned to face each other and then their lips met. * The three Indian women had now caught up with cowgirl Amy and two was on either side of her fondling and kissing her breasts and nipples. The horse had stopped moving but Amy and the dildo hadn't. Aided by the hands of the third squaw she kept on riding the vibrating artificial cock in the most sensual way. The show was like nothing Sandy ever had seen: so awesome, kinky, erotic and spectacular and she hadn't been able to stop herself from unbuttoning her jeans and push her hand inside. Now she was caressing herself lightly letting her long finger rhythmically move up and down between her pussy lips. "Mmmmph!" The unexpected moan was coming from her right were the young blonde was sitting. Sandy had felt so thrilled when the girl had appeared sitting down at the table next to her but then Amy and the other three had taken her attention. She turned to see what was going on and found herself looking straight in between the girl's spread legs. She had her panties by her calves and a woman sitting behind her was masturbating...no fucking her rapidly. The girl had twisted her body as if to put it on display for Sandy and had tilted her head, leaning back into the woman. The two were kissing feverishly and the woman's other hand was caressing the girl's small cup cake breasts in under her unbuttoned skirt. "Holy fuck..." Sandy mumbled and then the woman looked up meeting her eyes. She whispered something in the girl's ear and the small blonde immediately kicked of her panties and then she spread her legs even wider. The woman let the teenager's shirt slide down over her shoulders leaving her with just her bra and her skirt bunched up around her waist. Sandy quickly looked around but all eyes seemed to be on Amy and the others. The three American Indian women had removed their squaw outfits and lifted the cow girl off the horse. Her hands had been tied up above her head and she was standing with legs slightly spread helplessly watching two of the three step into strap-on dildos, one very beg and the other one smaller. But the girl and the woman were so much closer and she turned back again. * The woman at the table beside them had noticed what they were up to and the thrill of doing this young girl in front of a viewer almost made Melissa come on the spot. She could just make out the dark hair and what appeared to be a fit body but the eyes gleaming in the dusky light were pointing in their direction and she couldn't believe that this young girl barely into her teens was up for this. Melissa's fingers were all wet now, and she was effortlessly pushing them back and forth into the blonde, fucking her steadily. The girl's small breasts felt fabulous under her palm, so round and firm and perfect. But the bra was still in the way and with a well practiced move Melissa moved her hand to the girl's back undoing the bra clasp and letting it slide off as well. Sliding her hand back around the tight body she found the released small mound again feeling the soft, warm skin against her own. The small nipple was so hard and the girl, now more or less constantly whimpering, grunted into her ear as she tweaked it. * Sandy couldn't think straight anymore. It really wasn't her business what they were doing but they were doing it openly in front of her apparently eager to show it all and after hesitating a few more seconds she got up and moved over to them. One of the girl's breasts were hers for the taking and she got down on her knees placing her hands on the girl's thighs for support before taking the small nipple into her mouth. She could feel a hand on the back of her head pushing her forward, urging her to continue and encouraged she slid her fingers in between the girl's naked thighs, joining the woman's. The tight teenage pussy was occupied but the girl's juices had wetted her ass crack perfectly and Sandy immediately found her small back door with her index finger. Releasing the hard nipple she pulled back giving all three of them an unobstructed view of the action. With all three watching closely Sandy, together with the woman, started to double fuck the girl. It was so awesome watching the young body move to the rhythm of their fingers. All the way from her tangled hair, flushed face, sweaty skin, heaving breasts, clenching stomach muscles, tense slender legs and down to her pretty female sex she looked just beautiful. Sandy had no idea for how long they had kept going when suddenly the girl's whole being seemed to tense. The show was still going on the stage with one strap-on American Indian behind Cow girl Amy and the other one in front. They were holding their captive tight helping each other to fuck her. The third one had mounted the horse and the dildo and was riding it like Amy had done seemingly in an attempt to bring it in. The girl started to come but the music and the moaning from the performers where drowning her ecstasy. Sandy, watching closely as the orgasm continued to rip through the tight body in front of her, pulled her finger back out of the tight anus and started to get to her feet. But the girl wasn't done. Holding on tight to the teacher's shoulders she made it clear that she wanted more. The tiny blonde looked at Sandy pleadingly as she put one small hand behind the older woman's neck pulling her forward while pushing her own abdomen upwards to meet the teacher's mouth. Sandy's upper lips and the girl's lower lips met and the sensation was blowing her away completely. She slipped her hands in under the girl's buttocks pressing her face into the pretty pussy and started to lick it feverishly, opening up the slit with her tongue. She had nearly forgotten about the woman and then she jerked when feeling hands on her hips. A pair of full breasts was pushed against her shoulder blades and a hot breath tickled her neck as she felt her already undone jeans along with her panties being pushed down over her ass. Probing hands, one from behind and one from the front, quickly found both her clit and her anus and simultaneously started to rub them. She could sense the girl approaching a second orgasm and sucked hard on her moist pink flesh as the woman started to fuck her violently. No teasing anymore, just relentless penetration. The girl started to buck her hips against her face and she drank the lovely juice following the blonde's facial expression as she came again. Then her short pony tail were grabbed and pulled on and she had no option but to raise up. Her head was tilted and then she had the woman's tongue in her mouth kissing her so deep and hard and good. The girl's hands were on her bared stomach sliding upwards but they just barely reached their goal before she started to come. Feeling the small hands cup her breasts, she came and came while her tongue was being sucked as far up as possible into the woman's mouth. * "Let me by you guys a drink..." Melissa said after a moment of aquard silence "...that's the least I can do." The girl and the woman had just had time to arrange their clothing before the end of the show. Now more lights were on and the audience had spread out around the club. They were still sitting by the table avoiding each other's eyes while a bit anxiously trying to figure out who they had just had sex with. "Oh ok ...I'd like a..."the girl started "...beer thanks" the woman filled in. "...coke please" the girl said simultaneously and then all three of them burst out into a hysterical giggle. "I'm Sandy, nice to meet you."