Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2001 16:13:51 +0530
From: Alisha
Subject: Pearl Harbour

Pearl Harbour
By Alisha

Hai I am Alisha, working as a computer operator at New Delhi , capital of India.
The week end was passed quite peacefully and when I reached office to finish
some of my important assignments, I was surprised to see it closed down as my
boss's mother expired. My colleagues were also unaware of the unexpected holiday
so we decided to go for a movie and enjoy ourselves. So I went to see the new
movie 'Pearl Harbour' at a theatre nearby. We were three friends and one of my
friend's husband is a pilot so she was very enthusiastic to see the movie. When
we had entered the hall the advertisement films were going on and it was dark in
auditorium. We were guided to a corner of the movie hall and adjacent to me was
a family, a young spectacled girl about 14 years old, then her mother, father
and a boy. The girl sat near to my seat and in my search to find the seat in the
darkness, I had put my hands on her laps and said sorry. Soon the movie started,
we had some popcorns with us which we exchanged between ourselves. Then I felt
an occasional glance from the girl at the popcorn packet, I offered her the
packet and she accepted gladly. It seems the seats were having bugs, that I
started itching near the edge of the seat. I was wearing churidars  and I began
to scratch my thighs. Then my hands got in touch with a smooth silk skin of the
girl sitting next to me. I felt like touching a whip of cream, she was wearing a
Bermuda and top. Bermuda was covering up to the half of her thighs and whenever
I scratched my thighs my hands came in contact with her smooth uncovered thighs.
She did not seem to mind it and was looking at the screen dedicatedly. The first
part of the film had some jokes like nurses injecting pilots in their butts and
they run along showing their butts. The girl seemed to enjoy them and giggle in
her seat. The more she giggle the more her naked thighs touched mine and my hand
which I had put permanently on my thighs so as to scratch whenever it itches. I
don't know how it did happen, but my hands were resting on her thighs, I felt
something oozing from inside of my pussy and started feeling the lesbian urge
hidden in me. But I did not dare to make a move to seduce a small girl may be in
her high school classes perhaps never aware of the sexual side of life. But my
hands were reluctant to change place as they were compelling me to feel the
smooth whipped cream like thighs. Soon they slipped out of my control and
started acting at their own will, as I began to cuddle her thighs purposefully.
I looked at her occasionally but she was sitting her eyes fixed on the screen
before her. Then I felt her body getting heated and thus I was sure that she was
aware of my advances and is willing to accept them. But I had to be very careful
as her mother was sitting next to her and my friends should also be kept unaware
of  my double life.  Soon my hands raised the hem of her Bermuda shorts and put
my palm inside her shorts. Her thighs were so smooth, and I moved to the edge of
my seat so that I can advance my hands inside her shorts so that I get a feel of
her pussy. Soon my hands were rewarded with a touch I was trying so bad. My
forefinger got in touch with her panties and my!! My!! ..ha!! ha!! the young
girl was wet , my fingers touched her panties wet spot. I just moved my
forefinger on and around the mound of her pussy covered by her tight panties. I
soon was able to bring her entire front side drenched. Occasionally I would look
at others and found everything was safe, I put my fingers into my nostrils and
smelt her pussy juice. She was delicious and salty. By this time I was sitting
near to the edge of chair for a long time and I decided it was risky that my
friends may notice my awkward posture.  Even though I tried very bad to touch
inside her panties it was impossible as her panties were very tight and from the
point of entry through the leg holes it was very difficult to get a real touch.
I did not know what to do,  I was so desperate. I withdrew my hands and out them
simply on her thighs and mine and started thinking about some novel idea. But my
companion was more intelligent than me it seems, for she put her hands on the
upper side of shorts and showed a more vantage point of entry. As the Bermudas
were elastic it was possible to put my hands inside her pussy through the upper
parts of  Bermuda. I felt ashamed of me for not thinking about the possibility
and encouraged by my companions willingness to co-operate , I put my hand into
her shorts from the upper side,  and in this way I can sit comfortably like my
friends and the people sitting behind us will not get any suspicion. In the
screen Japanese people were planning to bomb the Pearl Harbour and people were
thrilled. I did not pay any attention to the film, as I was so eager to feel the
young fresh pussy which I got to explore so willfully. My hands soon touched the
upper edge of her panties and pressed all over there like doing a massage. Then
I put my hands inside her panties and like a small tortoise my palm was resting
on her pussy. It had a soft mat of hair, and I tried to insert my finger into
the little hole, Oh god, the lights are on and interval slide was shown. I took
my hand at lightning speed and began to rub my eyes with both hands. My
companion had left along with her mother and my friends were also going out to
refresh. I sat on my seat and thought about the risk I had taken, I never
expected interval to be so soon as it was only 35 minutes passed. Then they
began to dim lights and started showing slides of advertisement. Then my friends
returned with ice creams and the mother of  my companion sat next to my seat. I
was so desperate and thought that she might have suspected something and changed
seats. But the mother did not sit there much long and when the film started
showing she changed seats so that she will get translation of dialogue sitting
near her husband, who was eager to translate to her as if to show her he was a
master of English slang. Thank God, my  companion sat once again near me and I
offered her my ice cream. But she refused saying that she did not like ice
creams. I considered this as a reluctance from her part, and a discouragement to
my exploration which she enjoyed in the first part of the film. Then I sat there
gloom like the Americans  who woke up from their beds to see their Pearl Harbour
bombing  down by Japanese fighter pilots.

I was eating my ice cream silently watching the fierce bombing on screen and all
were sitting silent. For about half an hour the bombing was to continue. Then I
felt a touch from my side and I was quite surprised and overjoyed seeing my
companions palms sitting on my thighs. It was an invitation to continue my
exploration, which I had stopped so reluctantly and unexpectedly, due to the
nasty and improper interval. I got courage and my pussy soon started oozing to
my panties, I put my right hand into her Bermuda shorts from the upper side. I
searched for the edge of her panties so that I have to tilt my palms to get
inside. But my god, there was no panties. Ooh la la, I searched for confirmation
moving my hand on her left and right thighs. She might have removed when she
went to bathroom during interval. That means she enjoyed and loved my
explorations. Another success to my lesbian experiments! Hooray, hooray!!. I
inserted my middle finger into her pussy hole and started rubbing her clitoris.
My hands were getting slippery and soon  I could smell the smell of a heated
pussy. I was afraid somebody else and experienced may notice it. But the film
had its highest entertaining elements, bombing was going on fiercely and all
Dolby speakers were on. No one was paying attention to anything other than the
screen on which one of the finest war sequences ever filmed was going on.  The
only highlights of the films is the bombing, it tried to emulate Titanic and
ended in a great disappointment as there is no revenge and only a feeble attempt
of retaliation from the American side.

While the Japanese fighters were bombing all the possible targets of Pearl
Harbour I was creating a whirlwind in the girls pussy. I inserted two of my
fingers in her small hole at the same time cuddled her clitoris by  using my
thumb finger. I scratched her thighs and she was sitting as if in a levitation
with her buttocks away from seat. Soon I was aware of her climax building up and
I timed my finger fucking in unison with the attack going on the film. When the
torpedo entered the hull of warship Arizona and blast it apart the girl's pussy
was blasted by my fingers and she sat there with a thud. Fortunately her mother
did not see it. Then I removed my hands fully away from her pussy and licked
each fingers at leisure. The bombing was over and the film started dragging, the
girl tried to feel my pussy. But it was not possible to enter through my
churidars which had no opening at pussy side. I then adjusted the hem of the
upper garment so that she may get access through side gap where the strings are
tied. I gave her chance to feel my pussy hairs but the film was not moving fast
and I did not know when it will end. So I reluctantly put her palms away and she
too got the signal and did not try anything further.

When the film ended we parted as strangers. At night when my husband tried to
penetrate me for his usual course, he was so happy to see me completely wet. In
India men are not much enthusiastic to do any foreplay, intercourse is
considered as their sleeping pills. He was relieved over  that he did not have
to cuddle or make cunnilingus on me as I was already wet, so that he can start
poking right away. When he had taken his sleeping pills and started snoring, I
visualized Pearl Harbour once again and I played the dual role of me and my
companion frigging me in reciprocation.  I achieved two orgasms simultaneously.