Suzie had always dressed modestly, but I was surprised to find her wearing her Catholic school uniform with her hair tied back in a ponytail when she opened the door.
"Hi Paul," Suzie said, taking my hand and leading me inside the apartment. She stepped away as we waited for the door to close. "I have really complicated feelings tonight," she said. "I just want us to stand here and look at each other for a minute."
I felt a little self-conscious with her staring at me. I'm tall, dark (big surprise for an Italian-American!), average-looking and reasonably athletic. Girls hadn't really started noticing me until my sister Angela took my cherry two weeks before.
Suzie was more interesting. She looked slight - tall and slender with small breasts and buttocks - but with a wiry athleticism. Her name was Summers, but her grandfather had changed that from something Polish. She had strong Eastern-European features and thick blonde hair.
Her Catholic school uniform was perversely sexy. She was wearing a navy-blue blazer over a white blouse and a blue-black tie with a tiny complicated pattern of red and white crosses. Her knee-length skirt was a darker navy. White stockings reached from her sturdy black shoes up past the hem of her skirt.
"How high do those stockings reach?" I wondered. "What kind of panties is she wearing?" My penis was painfully tangled in my shorts.
Suzie broke the tension by stepping forward. "Welcome to the jungle," she purred, pressing her body against mine and kissing me passionately.
"Rurrr!" I replied, gripping Suzie's buttocks. She ground her crotch against mine, humping her mound against my stiff cock through her uniform skirt.
"Did you bring the condoms?" Suzie asked. When I nodded, she slipped her hand between her legs, then held it to my face. My cock grew even harder as I inhaled her heated female aroma.
"We won't need the condoms," Suzie said. "I began taking the pills soon enough after my period started. I'm glad you're so responsible. This is important to me."
"I know this hurts," she said, grinning lewdly as she put her hand on my bulge. "Being hard and having him trapped in your shorts. We'll fix that. Let's go into the bedroom."
Her single bed was going to be so much better than the back seat of Mom's Crown Victoria . . .
I was startled when Suzie led me into her parents' bedroom. She stopped in front of the king-sized bed and kissed me.
"I've been a good girl all my life," Suzie whispered. "I've done what I was told, by my family, teachers, priests . . ." She unfastened her ponytail, letting her hair cascade down over her shoulders. "I believed I was supposed to live for someone . . . everyone . . . else."
Suzie fell to her knees. "I can't do that anymore." She said as she unfastened my belt. "I want to be 'bad' and live for myself." She opened my jeans and let them fall around my ankles.
"I can't keep the fire walled in, anymore!" she continued, yanking my shorts down. My painfully-hard cock snapped to attention. "It's not God or Jesus I've been feeling! It's my need to be a woman, like . . . well . . . I'll tell you about that later."
I was standing at the foot of the bed with Suzie kneeling at my feet. There was a big portrait of Jesus - 3' wide and 4' tall - on the wall facing me. The image was dark and strange, endlessly staring out into the room. "How did Suzie's parents manage to have three kids with THAT watching them?" I wondered.
Suzie kissed the tip of my cock. "Jesus!" I whispered, forgetting the watching portrait.
She wrapped her hand around my shaft and started stroking it while licking my cock-head. "Am I doing this right?" she asked. "It's my first time."
"It feels wonderful!" I answered. "Be gentle when you jack me off . . . at least at first . . . the way you're licking me is really hot! . . . Squeeze my balls! Not too hard . . . Yeah! That's so good!"
Suzie's tongue and hands on my head, shaft and balls had me rock hard. "Yeah Baby!" I groaned. "Lick my bone! . . . lick the juice oozing from my cum-slit! . . . You like the taste?"
"God Paul!" Suzie cried. "I like . . . love . . . everything about your cock and balls . . . your man taste! . . . man feel!"
"Oh Jesus!" I moaned when Suzie took my cock in her mouth, swallowing the head and first three inches of my shaft . . . gripping me with her lips and stroking me with her tongue as she moved in and out.
"Baby, I can't believe this is your first time!" I gasped. "I mean, I do believe it, but you're so good! You have such a feel for it! . . . I'm getting close. Do you want me to shoot in your mouth?"
"Can you hold back . . . for a minute?" she asked, taking her mouth off my cock but continuing to slowly stroke my shaft and caress my balls.
"Yeah!" I didn't tell Suzie all the sex I'd been having had given me a lot of control.
She unbuttoned her blazer and white blouse, pulling them open, leaving her necktie around her throat and hanging between her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra. "Tell me when you're ready, Paul," she said as she gripped my cock and balls. "I want to see you shoot . . . on me!"
She had only sucked and jacked my dick for a few seconds when I cried, "Oh Suzie! I'm going to cum!"
"Here Baby!" She grabbed my cock and guided it between her pretty little breasts with her sexy hard nipples, pushing the uniform tie out of the way.
As Jesus stared from the wall, I sprayed hot cream on Suzie's chest. She had a hand between her legs and she screamed orgasmically as my juice hit her skin. "Oh Mary! Oh Jesus! Oh God! Oh Fuck!" she gasped. "Oh Fuck Mary! Oh Fuck. Jesus Fuck Mary! Oh Jesus Oh Fuck Oh God!!"
"Yeah Jesus," I muttered to the dour watcher. "I'm shooting cum on your Catholic girl and I'm going to fuck her hot virgin cunt! You jealous? She's gonna be mine now, not yours!"
"Paul . . . Paul Menghini," Suzie purred, rising to her feet and kissing me tenderly. "The Italian Stallion! My girlfriends think you're the sexiest boy in Brooklyn. I don't know why I never noticed until . . . Well, anyway, I needed . . . to have you shoot on me like that. To cum on my pristine Catholic school uniform. I don't know why."
"Do you know what you did, Paul?" she continued, unbuttoning my shirt and dropping it on the floor. "When you made me say 'cock?' I'd already seen the . . . uh . . . things . . . and had my sexual epiphany. Saying 'cock' . . . having to say 'please let me see your cock' . . . was the last bit of pressure. It broke the dam and washed my inhibitions away!"
Suzie kissed me passionately, pressing her naked breasts and hard nipples against my bare chest. "Now, you're going to fuck me," she said. "We'll make love too . . . I hope . . . My virginity is a gift, but a gift is only good when it's given . . . I'm giving it to you!"