This hot lesbian/voyeur story features two extremely sexy models from Teen Dreams, the hot Euro babe Klara and her sexy friend from College, Jana. I’ll let you make your mind up as to whether it’s a true story - but Teen Dreams is all about making your dreams cum true, so who knows 
“Private Lessons”
I was spending a few months in Budapest for the summer - I really loved the city during the summer months, the weather was fine, the beer was cool, and the girls were just beautiful! Anyway, I was in need of a few extra forints to fund my lavish and hedonstic lifestyle. A contact of mine in the porn business, Viktor, said his daughter Klara needed some English lessons as she was planning to go to study in London. I was happy to oblige, especially when I casually asked how old his daughter was, and he told me 18 yeard old! He also mentioned that she was currently studying at college, and was very beautiful! Wow, I thought, getting paid a tidy little sum to teach a beautiful girl English in summer in Budapest! What could be better!? I was soon to find out!
It was a lovely day, and Viktor had given me a key to the Villa in the Buda hills area. I arrived early, and not seeing Klara’s bicycle parked up outside, I figured it would be a while before she was home. I let myself in and checked out the fridge. Good, there was cold beer in there for later. I had stayed at the villa before and was familiar with the surroundings, so I headed upstairs for the study so I could unpack my papers and do a little planning on what I was going to teach Klara. I had only seen a photo of this daughter of Viktor, but from what I had seen she was a total babe! Bored with the paperwork I left the study and went up the hall, where I notcied Klara’s bedroom on the left. I felt temptation tugging at me. Call me a pervert, but I find sexy 18 year olds very attractive, and couldn’t resist the impulse of taking a peek at her room. The walls were covered in the kind of posters you might expect - Avril Lavigne pouted down at me from the wall, but there was also a poster for a Mozart concert - Viktor liked to give his children a taste of high culture. A large wardrobe dominated the wall facing me, her bed was to one side, with a few books and soft toys scattered here and there. I noticed a basket beside her bed, then did a double take. It was her laundry basket, and as well as a couple of pairs of jeans and skirts, a blouse and some t-shirts, there was a pair of pink panties lying right there on the top. I couldn’t resist now. I know what you must be thinking, but I couldn’t help myself - crazy urges just took me over. I picked up the panties and brought them slowly, agonizingly slowly, to my nose, and inhaled the sweet fragrance - a mixture of perfume, cotton and musky female aroma. The aroma was hypnotic and started firing off images in my mind, it was all I could do to stay standing, breathing in that wonderful aroma.
A sudden bang brought me to my senses, and I heard laughter and footsteps - coming in my direction! It must be Klara - how was I going to explain being in her room - and the footsteps were nearly at her bedroom door now! I flung the panties down and dashed to the only place I could think of - the huge wardrobe on the far wall. I opened the door, crammed myself in, and pulled the door shut, wondering how I was going to get out of this pickle!
To assess my position I needed to peek from the gap between the huge double doors of the wardrobe. Honestly, all I wanted to do was make sure the room was clear and then get the hell out of Klara’s room. I watched as Klara came in, followed by another beautiful teen girl; Klara was leading her by the hand. This other girl, Jana as I learned from listening to their conversation, sat at the small study desk, and the two of them started to discuss boys and music. “I can’t believe how wet my pussy got today sitting in the Art History class!” said Jana. “I was looking at the teacher and all I could see was him standing there naked. It’s a pity my father says I’m too young to have a boyfriend.” I listened with amazement as Klara ran her hand through Jana’s hair, then climbed onto the desk and sat with her legs spread (I could just catch a glimpse of her blue cotton panties, and achingly remembered the panties I’d been holding earlier!). “Boys are nice, but so are girls!” said Klara, spreading her legs a little wider. I watched with amazement as Jana reached out and pulled Klara’s panties aside. All I could see was her wrist moving, but I knew she must be doing something to Klara’s pussy! Oh my God, I thought, how long is this going to take - I’m supposed to be teaching Klara her English lessons!!!
I watched with a mixture of horror and delight as the two girls kissed and got their arms around each other. I wished I could see more, but sometimes the angle got in the way, but I had a pretty good idea! I love to watch girls kissing, and I caught glimpses of them tonguing away at each other’s mouths, kissing deeper and deeper, and I could hear them both keening and sighing with pleasure as they got more excited! The two beauties knelt down on a blanket on the floor - right in front of me! - and started to undress each other, taking off their college uniforms almost TOO slowly. They giggled about what the boys would think if they knew they had such sex crazy bisexual girls in their midst, and laughed about all the boys cumming within 5 seconds of seeing them naked. Then I watched with a kind of awe as Klara’s peachy boobs were revealed, and Jana went to work on the nipples with her tongue. At one point she seemed to look right in my direction - I dreaded her seeing a pair of eyes staring back at her from the darkness of the wardrobe, where I crouched and tried to keep quiet while dresses and bras and jeans brushed the back of my head!
Klara kissed and fondled Jana’s breasts, then I nearly cursed as they turned around, as all I could see was Jana’s back rising and falling as she shuddered with pleasure. I just wanted to see her boobs, but I could hardly call out and tell them to turn around! I was getting a bit uncomfortable now - in more ways than one. The wardrobe was cramped and dark, and not the best place to crouch with a raging hardon I could do nothing about! All I could do was watch. I almost gasped as Klara got into the doggy position while Jana went to work on her. I couldn’t believe what she was doing to the sweet hot wetness between Klara’s legs - and what hot long legs she has, such a tall girl, such a babe, and I could see her pussy - and what Jana was doing to it with her fingers and tongue was just incredible! They took turns at this pussy fingering and licking, and I can’t tell you how maddening it was when the recipient of the stimulaton was turned away from me, so all I could see was her back, her beautiful hair, and hear the slurp of the other girl with her head between her legs. I nearly said a prayer of thanks when they got into a 69 position so I could see both of them, their perfect forms joined together in a sort of eternity symbol shape, their risings and fallings, touches and kisses reminding me of the eternal power and beauty of sex! But, man, was this difficult to just watch and not join in! I knew I was going to call the agency later and have 2 girls come over for a little menage a trois. No, make that three girls! What was that called, a menage a quatre?! I knew my mind was wandering as I watched the beautiful teens enjoying their 69 kissing licking and moaning!
These girls were practically devouring each other there on the blanket on the floor in front of me. I started to worry about what I would do when Viktor asked me for a report on how Klara’s English was coming along. Well, she’s a good linguist, I thought, but not in the way you think - the way her tongue darted over Jana’s sweet places was expert and skilful. It was almost painful to imagine that tongue doing things to certain places of my own! The girls became more urgent, then both seemed to cum, and when Klara stood up I thought they were finished, and might go off to shower or something so I could get the hell out of there! I nearly swore to myself, but was also thankful, albeit mystfied, when Klara reappeared in my field of vision with a big pink paintbrush, the long tapered kind you might paint on an easel with. What were they going to do now, paint each other? I watched in fascination as Klara went to work with the brush, but using the other end. I just couldn’t believe what she was doing, but it certainly seemed to work on Jana, who bucked and writhed and started to moan, shushed only by Klara placing her lips on hers.
What happened next was awesome - it appeared Klara had a pretty large collection of different dildos, and for this sexy lesbian encounter she was going to use them all! The two girls took tries and turns like good girls, using the toys, bucking and writhing as tongue and finger and dildo hit the sweet spots. They went at it in different positions, and finally got into a position where Klara was making Jana cum with her tongue and a yellow dildo, while making herself cum at the same time with another toy in her pussy. At last they both sighed and lay back. A few seconds later, Klara jumped up, “Oh shit, oh shit, I was supposed to have my English lesson - my tutor will be waiting in the other room. My father will kill me if I miss my English lesson!”
At that moment, my legs, beset with numbing cramps, gave way, and I fell forward out of the wardrobe. My face went red, and Jana looked terrified, but Klara recognised me. “It’s all right,” I said, “I won’t tell your papa you missed the lesson if you don’t tell him, so your little secret is safe with me, as long as….” I had a brainwave. “I hope Jana doesn’t mind joining in, because I’d like to do a lesson today on the English phrase, “Give me a blowjob”!
I can tell you, that private lesson went very well! We had many lessons over the summer, and Jana and Klara were quite fluent in English by the end, even if most of what I taught them did come from “The Dictionary of Sexual Terms”!!!
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