(I'm afraid this chapter is going to be a tad low on sexuality. I apologize for that, but I promise good and fruitful adventures in the future.)
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"Shit! What just happened to me?"
That was the first thought Kerry had as soon as she walked out of the science building. She had the sudden urge to fuck someone. She'd still never had sex in her life, but she felt that if she didn't get something into her vagina soon, she would burst. That's why she was checking out Matt's body.
Kerry had asked if she could tag along to see a movie with Matt. But now she had something else in mind. "Go ahead, naughty girl. Let him pop your cherry," teased The Slut. Accompanied by that was a strange muffled noise.
For the first time, Kerry felt attracted to a shorter guy. He wasn't short by much, maybe only an inch. Nonetheless, he was in fact a short guy. Kerry was the type who normally developed feelings for men in the 5'10" - 6'4" range. Being 5'7", it seemed like a safe range. Those were The Slut's standards before the incident.
Past his acne, Matt looked like he could be a movie star. At least, that's what the over-zealous sex-machine side of Kerry believed at this point in time.
"Go ahead, splurge."
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Matt always thought that Kerry was in fact the hottest girl in the entire school. More accurately, the hottest girl he'd ever met. It wasn't just her looks that made her hot, it was her determination to do all the things that she did. She was so involved. One day she'd be singing a beautiful song, the next she'd be playing the part of a divorced woman dealing with alcoholism. The very next afternoon you could see her on the top of a pyramid of women. She had interests, and that was sexier to Matt than any amount of flirting.
But at the moment, all Matt could think was, "Don't look at her boobs, don't look at her boobs, look at her gorgeous round breasts- NO! Dont' look at her breasts."
He was not quite as surprised at the sudden burst of libido. Sure, he was a virgin, but he was also a guy. The urge to fuck something came at a lot of random times. Now just happened to be a very inconvenient time. He was trying to absorb all the information he had just received when the thought occurred to him, "I bet sex with Kerry would be amazing."
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"So what do you want to see?" Matt asked.
"I don't know, what's out?" Kerry asked, still staring at Matt's butt.
"I'm not sure, I haven't been up to date on that. We can play film roulette."
"What's that?"
"Well when you buy a ticket, there's always a theater number for whatever movie. So if we go to a theater with fourteen screens, we pick a number between one and fourteen. Then we walk up to the window and say, 'Two tickets for whatever is in theater blank.' Then we go see that movie." Matt forced himself not to make eye contact so as to avoid accidentally drifting southward on her body.
"Ooh, that sounds adventurous." There was a flirtatious tone in that sentence that Matt was too distracted to notice. "Let's do it." That time, it got Matt's attention.
"What?"
"Film roulette, let's do it." She had noticed her sudden impulsiveness, and corrected it.
"Yeah, good. Great. Let's go."
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The number they had picked was 10. They never looked at the title of the movie on the ticket or the marquee. They successfully made it into Theater 10, waiting to be surprised by the movie.
"I wonder why no one's here," Kerry remarked.
"Either it's been out for a while or it sucks eggs," Matt ascertained.
It was the latter. It was another unmemorable horror flick. Needless to say, nobody else showed up by the time it started.
They sat in the very back of the theater, where Matt always sat when he saw a movie. He thought that because he had glasses, it would put more of the screen within his visible line of sight if he sat in the very back. Also there was more leg room.
Kerry had decided to wear her only pair of tight jeans that day. On the walk to the theater, she could feel herself getting remarkably aroused. She was sure that her panties - which had already been previously soaked from the Choir practice that morning - were receiving another flood. When the house lights of the theater went down, she very slyly slid her hand farthest from Matt to her crotch. To her surprise, there was the slightest hint that she was starting to soak through to her jeans. "I must be very hydrated," she thought.
Against all urges, she removed her hand from the area. The trailers had started, and it was dark, but Kerry still absent-mindedly let her auburn eyes trail off to look at Matt's pants. Lucky for her, there was an obvious bulge pointed straight in her direction.
Matt was still trying as hard as he could not to stare at her breasts. She wasn't even wearing anything revealing, but ever since she was that white shirt during the incident, he could hardly get those breasts out of his head for a moment.
The movie began, and the title came up. Now realizing that it was a horror movie, Kerry came close to Matt. "Oh no, I'm no good with horror movies. Sorry but I'm definitely going to be freaking out the whole time."
