The Lonely Girl By Lisa It had stopped raining when I came out of my office. Streets were glistening like a maiden who has just taken a shower. The sky was still a little gloomy with dark clouds. The buildings and the cars looked dull. There was a gentle breeze. It was cold. I generally don't like such weather but it didn't matter. I was a bit tired. After all a typist cannot feel like in heaven after a day's work. Only I know how it feels after I have done with dancing my fingers on the keyboard. I was too anxious to get home. Sometimes I go to somewhere else if I feel like it. May be to a movie or to a bar, or I just sit on a bench by the river or just take a walk. It was not one of those days. The only thing I wanted then is to get into my warm apartment, have a hot cup of coffee, lie down on couch and watch something good on tv. I guess this is the way many of my afternoons will vanish into enchanting past. May be I would have gone home. Then I don't know why I decided to go to a movie. I went to the nearest theater. They were showing a movie called 'The lonely girl'. Ah, that's funny! Who could be more lonely than me. This is perfect. A perfect lonely movie for a perfect lonely girl. I went right in. There weren't many people inside. Only a few girls and boys like me. I went to a corner and tried to relax. I didn't have to try very hard. Relaxation came by itself. Before I knew I was beginning to feel good. Soon I felt I wasn't tired anymore. My mental joy drove away physical tiredness. The film had started. It was the story of an office going regular type girl. Everyday she goes out to her office, then comes back home, goes to her friends', occasionally to parties and to date. Most of the times she feels lonely. Nothing to do in her solitary times except for two faithful friends- her tv and vcr. Wait a minute... what is she doing? She had started an xxx movie on vcr. She was getting excited about it. The excitement was building on her face. Oh my, she was a good actress or she was actually feeling that and letting her feeling flow before camera. Whatever it was she was horny. She had just started to caress herself... over her breast, tummy, thighs. Oh no, she had started to do on her real things. The rhythmic fingering was making her more excited. Her excitement was making me hot. Yes, baby, this girl is good. Now what is she doing? She had gone crazy. She was stripping herself. One by one her blouse, bra, skirt, knickers were piled on the ground. The romantic figure of a beautiful nude girl emerged. She was pretty! Her bald slit and puffy pink lips was more beautiful. Her beautiful medium sized balls were tight. Her pink nipples were rock-hard. She started fondling her tits with one hand. Her other hand was caressing her smooth naked thigh. Soon she moved that hand over her pussy. She started to finger her nice succulent labia. Then she inserted her fingers inside in search of her clitoris. Oh shit, she is fucking herself hell. As she was masturbating and watching hot sex her body was shaking. She was vibrating like a hydrophobic. Her mouth opened, like she was looking for a dildo in it. She was not feeling comfortable in any position. She stopped playing with her mummeries with her hand. She started to move that hand restlessly over her body. She was trying to feel the excitement on her whole body. She became more and more excited, her hands started to move more violently. Oh, oh, I could hardly watch! The agitation, the commotion all was transferring in me. The girl could not stand any more. She was close to a powerful orgasm. Still she was stroking her fingers in and out of her pussy, her other hand swimming over her body, rubbing everything it finds on its way. Sounds of sexual pleasure started to come out of her mouth. Her breaths became shorter, movements more violent. She pushed herself over the edge. Owwwwww... she screamed. With this shrill sound of pleasure her whole body exploded in orgasm. She lied on the couch with her joy of sexual ecstasy. That was it for the girl of the movie. But it was just the beginning for me. She started fire on my body. She was just like me doing what I love to do most. What a similar style! I was so excited to see her do that, I did not even notice that I have put a hand inside my skirt. I generally wear nothing under my skirt. It always comes handy. Whenever I want I can feel a little bit of my soft pussy. Nothing refreshing like it during a tiresome worksay. There I was sitting inside a theater... excited... very excited. I have started to finger myself. I could not think anything more. I forgot where I was. The movie was going on. I was siting there at a dark corner busy with myself. Ummmm, it's so nice. 'Need any help?' A voice whispered beside me. I looked up. An woman was siting just left to me. I did not even notice when she had come. She was a gorgeous woman in her early thirties. Blonde, beautiful, slender and sexy. I was not pretty sure about her complexion in the dark corner, but I am pretty sure she was beautiful. May be she was a little dark, possibly because of proper tan. She worea very short tight fitted black dress. My eyes followed to her breast. They were at least 38C. What huge ones for such a slender lady! I could even see her erected nipples over her dress. My eyes were still going downward. I could not guess how she looked near her waist region in darkness. At last my eyes stopped over her long slim legs. They were covered with black stockings. The stocking could not hide the beauty of those smooth strong worked out legs. Oh my! What does this wonderful lady want to help me with? I could not think any more. What ever it is I would not have missed it for anything. 'Yes, I would love that.' I whispered in the same snake like tone. She smiled. She asked, 'Do you know what I am talking about?' What is she talking about? She is sitting beside a girl who is masturbating like hell. Surely this girl may need some help. Wait a minute. Is she talking about something else? Nay, it cannot be. What else could she be thinking about? I did not answer her. What I did was a little bold thing to do. put my spare hand on her thighs. She shivered a little. Her body was hot, very hot. Now I am sure she was excited by the movie like me, and double excited by my activities. She did not say anything but replied by puting her hand over my breast. She started fondling the tits. I was wearing a thin bra and my tank top was not that thick either. I could feel her every movement over my breast. She surely knows how to handle those boobs. My excitement was reignited. My body started to burn. I could not stand it any longer. I responded to her action by caressing her thighs. My hands did not feel right over her stockings. I decided to go further up. Up and up away. Oh my, nothing. Nothing at all! Like me she also prefers wearing nothing under. I was not satisfied feeling and loving her thigh skin. I proceeded further to reach her pussy. Those were something. So hot! So wet!! So juicy!!! I could not wait to taste those. She moaned as I had touched her safest heaven. She spread her legs and let me through. I started stroking her slit. Up and down, up and down, down and up. I was producing my own juice. I could feel the wetness in my other hand that was still fingering my pussy. Soon I felt another thing, a hand. She also decided to help me with my pussy. I helped her inside my juicy hole and removed my hand. I was beginning to rely on her capabilities by then. At least her other hand was doing a great job on my tits. 'Ahhhh... more more', I hissed. Meanwhile my fingers in her pussy just found the clit. That was a giant. I have never seen such a large one in my entire lesbian life. She seemed to have been electricuted as I got hold of her clit. Her hand and finger movement started to become faster. Her breathes became shorter and irregular. I knew I have hit the jackpot, the key to her cum heaven. I started to stroke the clit harder and harder. She responded with more aggressive motion. I knew she was getting there as she started to bite my ear. Her breaths were yet shorter and faster. She was squeezing my tits hard. It seemed she was aboutto tear them from by body. Her nails were scratching my tender puss. I was never fucked so hard and so brutally in my life. That was a new experience for me. The pain started to make me mad. I moaned, 'Tear apart my puss... oohhhhh... I cannot stand it any more... mmmmmm... scratch me labia to hell.' Pain and pleasure started to make me desperate. I was to a point where I could cum or die. The woman was so mad. She put her one hand around my neck and started to bite my tits. Ahh... she was hungry like a wolf. She wanted to eat me alive. I desperately pulled her clit hard with my fingers. That was it for my partner. She cumed violently. Her expression of pleasure over my breast also pushed me over the edge. My entire body exploded. I was blinded by flashes of white light. My whole body was filled with intense sexual pleasure. It felt so good. I sat there loosing all my strengths. The lady's head was over my breast. A little later she moved her head and lay there on her seat. There we were, two completely satisfied women enjoying our sexual satisfaction at a dark corner in a theater. It was about couple of minutes before we could gather ourselves. We dragged our body parts to sit in a decent position. After some lazy movements we could smooth out our dress. Soon we were helping each other to look as comfortable as possible. The whole event was soon over. Even any sign of it also vanished. But the pleasant experience was inside our mind. Our faces showed it. We looked at each other, smiled the most beautiful smile in the world. Then we started to watch the rest of the movie.
