Making love to Suzie with her moms permission.

An experience in life I will never forget – and still enjoy.
It is true – but happened a few years ago. I am not married and the girl involved and I still see each other regularly but she no longer lives in the same city. Suzie is a flight attendant and based away from home and travels a lot. She says I am her only lover but like me she has had a few more experiences between the time we met and the time we declared our sole love for each other – true love not just sex now.
Her mother and I still see each other occasionally and we still retain the intimate relationship. I began with her in the early days of Suzie. Suzie has no problems with my relationship with her mother. Her mom is a swinger still and I have been invited to a party or two but have declined.
I am not the username this is posted under – I am a flatmate of his. I have read some of his work and decided to document my experience.



I had been dating Suzie for about a month – we are both 16. We live in the same district but our homes are not close. We have never been good friends, we have been acquaintances and I know a few of her school friends.

She was reluctant to date with me at first and I had no idea why. At first she would only go out with me and other friends in a group. After we had been out twice on our own together, she was seeming to warm to me and on the third date she actually allowed me to kiss her. We dated a few more times and I could tell from the way she kissed, she was enjoying it and our kissing became quite passionate and she had the habit of pressing her body against mine as we kissed and I was sure she could feel my boner in my pants. She said nothing but each time she did it and then one night I touched her breasts on the outside and she moaned with delight.

That night when I went home I had to masturbate – I had blue balls. After that I was uncertain where I should go from here but I decided to take our passion to the next stage. On the next date I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her to me and touched her breasts again deliberately, on the out side of her clothes again. She never moved my hand and I was permitted to feel the softness – or firmness really of them. She had a thing bra on and I made a point of feeling for her nipples which as I found out were hard. I assumed she was feeling a bit sexy.

That night when I was kissing her good night she had made it obvious she was grinding against me and feeling for my boner. I again felt for her breast and she put her hand up I though to move my hand away but it was to undo a button on her blouse and I realised she was virtually offering me access to her bare skin and I slipped my hand into her blouse and fondled her warm firm breasts.

We kissed passionately and I fondled her breast for while longer and she said – thank you I liked that and then she went inside.

Again I had to masturbate.

The next date we went to a movie and she wanted to go toward the back of the theatre and I soon realised after the movie started why. I put my arm around her as I had done before with the expectation of her to putting her head against my shoulder and I was going to try and feel her breast again. I was surprised when she undid her blouse and slipped her bra up and gave me full access to her bare breasts. I could not believe my luck. I fondled and played with both breasts and nipples and she had no interest in the movie she wanted more kissing and touching. She purred like a kitten as I manipulated her nipples with my fingers.

Her hand had gone down to my crutch and she knew I had a hard on she was feeling for it and whispered can you unzip.

I never hesitated and unzipped my fly and my cock almost flew out of my underpants and into the fresh air of the darkened theatre. The closest people were in front of us and to the side and I would not have been surprised if they were similarly engaged as at first they looked in our direction and realising we had no interest in anything else but ourselves, ignored us from then on.

The moment it was free she held it in her hand and felt it all over sort of feeling and examining it rather and stroking it. Then she began to hold it gently and very slowly moved the skin up and down but not over the head of it. It wasn’t the same as masturbating me, it was more a discovery adventure experience I felt. I was sure she had never given a hand job to a boy before.

Do you like that she asked.
I love it I said – am I making you happy.

So far…….. but don’t get too excited – I am not ready for that yet.

I wasn’t sure what ‘that’ was but I had the feeling it was a bit higher up the ladder of sexual pleasure.

Before the end of the first feature we both covered up. We talked and had an ice cream at interval and she made no comment about what we had both achieved during the first half. In fact you would never have known we had been half undressed, as I had undone my belt to further open my fly and give her access to my balls as well. She excused herself to go to the toilet and I did the same. I really wanted to wank myself I was so excited about how far we had progressed, maybe during the second half my hand may find something under her skirt.

Shortly after the lights went down the blouse was undone again and the bra slipped up. My cock came out and was firmly gripped by a warm hand. I thought I might get lucky now. I was to be disappointed as when I tried to slip my hand up her leg she said – don’t be greedy – I am not ready for that ……..yet. I then resumed the treatment of her nipples and managed to get my mouth down and sucked them as she stroked my cock again, her grip was firmer but not to the stage of really giving me a full hand job, she fondled my balls gently and that was good too. The movie finished with the both of us almost exhausted from the passionate kissing and frustration of our foreplay being rather subdued. She smiled at me when the lights went up and said you will have to finish that at home – like me.

I was a little surprised at the suggestion and wondered why she had not let me get my fingers wet if she knew and was aware of what I wanted and would achieve myself later. It appears she would do the same.

The next time we went out it was with a group to a picnic and we had to behave ourselves. At the picnic another girl came up to me and chatted to me when Suzie was talking to somebody else.

When Suzie came back she said I saw you talking to Jan, she has a bit of a reputation for doing things with boys.

I said I know.

Suzie said have you been one of the boys.

I was not sure what to say but I realised I had better tell the truth because Jan had a habit of admitting to others who she had sex with – and I had been one of them. I replied – Yes I have but only once.

Have you done it with anybody else.

No.

So she is the first girl you had sex with.

Yes.

Ok – I know now, and would have found out anyhow if you hadn’t told me the truth.

I said I am sorry – I really like you and I hope this wont make any difference.
It will – now I know you have had sex with somebody else I know you know what its like. I have never had sex before.

I didn’t quite know what to say – I wanted to say I really want to fuck you but I wasn’t game.

We ended the day with a nice passion session by her front door kissing and fondling her breasts through her blouse and bra and she rubbed her hand against my cock in my trousers and as she broke our embrace and held my hand she said off you go and treat yourself. I know I am going to.

I took this to mean she was going to masturbate and expected I would too once we got indoors.

We walked home from school a couple of times and she asked me on the Thursday – do you really like me.

I said more than anything else in the world.

Even when I wont let you touch me down there.

But you touch me and I like that and I can suck your nipples sometimes – I like that.

Can you come around on Saturday afternoon.