You can feel her, you can smell her, your hands exploring the small curve of her hips, your nose sniffing the aroma of her hair, your lips exploring the length of her neck. The sounds of the movie fades away, all that matters is the wet throbbing in your pants, all the teasing, all the horniness, all the hormones pumping through your blood at this moment. You reach your hands down and fumble with the button for her pants, it takes only a moment but it feels like an eternity. You hook your fingers around her hips and tug, taking her pants and panties down to her ankles in a few rough tugs, and then finally off of her entirely. Your girlfriend looks up at you with a lust filled gaze, her butt squeaking against the faux leather of the theater chair.
"I cant believe I am actually going to lose my virginity! The girls in my class are going to freak" She grins, you aren't sure why she is taking the role play this far, but at this moment you don't care, all that matters is getting your own pants off. "Here let me help you." She coos, undoing your own pants and helping to slip them down pants your knees.
Your hand goes to your small dick, it can't be a few inches but you know it is perfect for her young body. She slips lower into the chair squeaking a bit as she does, she raises her hips up, wrapping her legs around your waist while you lean over her, giving her lips a few soft kisses. With a gentle hand you blindly try to guide into her warm folds, the first two tries you fail, but the third you succeed and you can hear her gasp as you feel your penis is enveloped by warmth. She bites back a moan as you push deeper, finding a barrier in your way that hinders your progress. "It's okay." She grips your neck tightly, preparing for the pain.
You pull back and push with all your might, breaking through and taking her virginity. You slow for a moment until you feel her begin to squeeze your dick again, you begin to pick up the thrusts, causing the seats to squeak louder and louder as her naked butt is rubbed against it. "I'm almost there." She moans into your ear. You can feel your own penis throbbing, you know your own load is at the tip, it's ready to shoot out at her waiting and willing womb.
"What's going on?" A light shines in your face as a hand pulls you back by the shirt collar. The moment your penis is pulled free from her depths you release, spraying your girlfriend with every ounce that your small body had built up through out the day, thoroughly covering her face. "What are you kids doing in here?" The man asks.
You wiggle free of his grasp, grabbing your pants and tugging them up as far as they go before grabbing your girlfriend's hand, you feel the man try and grasp for you again but you both have already slipped past him and make your way down the row of the dimly lit theater seats, heading for the emergency exit.
Neither of you stop running until you reach your house, you aren't even sure if your girlfriend remembered to grab the bags she bought, all you know is that if you dared to look behind, you risked seeing the movie theater security guard chasing after you. It was an irrational fear, as he probably stayed back to clean up the mess you made, but for some reason your mind kept insisting that he was going to chase you home and tell your parents.
"We need to get out of these suits." You say, quickly locking the front door, your hands reaching around to the back of your head for the zipper or clasp that will unlock the skinsuits from your body. You fumble around back there but you feel nothing, just hair and skin as your girlfriend leans against the wall, panting, cum drying to her face. "Wh-Where is the zipper." You begin to panic, patting your head faster, it has to be there, IT HAS TO BE THERE!