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From: My First Asian <myfirstasian@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} My Sweet Caroline 1
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Date: Wed, 26 Jun 2013 04:10:02 -0400
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It was summer and I'd had a good time a few weeks earlier at the museum, so
I decided to go to their singles event again. And that's where I met
Caroline.  I didn't think about it too much as first. She was quite
attractive, in a skinny blonde kind of way, and I knew that ass was near
perfect, her jeans made sure there was little doubt of that.  What I didn't
know when I first met her was that she gave the most amazing blow-jobs I
would ever have the luxury to experience.

I got a number that first evening, and nothing else. I had been seeing a
couple of other girls off and on, but nothing exclusive so I called up
Caroline and we decided to meet for dinner, at an Italian place in my
neighborhood. It wasn't difficult to arrange, I lived in a trendy part of
town, and she didn't know that we'd be within walking distance of my pad.
Dinner wasn't anything particularly special, though she ate more than I
thought she would. I'd imagined she'd be a vegetarian, but she wasn't. It
turns out she had worked, as an executive assistant, at one of the larger
firms I'd worked for, had been married to someone who worked there, and
lived in London for a while. It sounded like she was recently divorced, but
she didn't volunteer any more details. Not that I would have cared. She was
wearing those skin tight jeans again, and her straight blonde hair framed
her pretty face and tumbled over an even prettier pair of breasts in a
black satin shirt which was open far enough for me to see a bit of
cleavage. She didn't have large breasts, but they were generous for a girl
who didn't weigh much more than a hundred pounds.

I don't ever believe in rushing things, so we spoke for a couple of hours
over dinner. When we walked out of the restaurant, I reached for her hand
and we walked up to the corner. In the middle of the block, I stopped to
show her a particularly old church, and told her how there were cars from
Westchester parked two deep on Sundays because all these Italian families
came back to attend services in the old neighborhood, years after they'd
moved away.  When we were done, I reached for her hand again, and ran my
hand up her arm, and on to her back, she looked up expectantly and it
seemed like the perfect moment for a kiss. There was absolutely no
hesitation on her part, she had her mouth open and flicked her tongue
across my lips as we kissed that fist time. Little did I know then, how
wonderful that tongue would feel on my cock later that evening. When we
broke apart, I could feel my heart racing and see a glimmer in her eyes as
well. I suggested we could go back to my place, which was around the
corner, for a drink, and perhaps to make out on the couch. She just nodded
and we were off. The next few blocks were a sweet agony, I had almost no
doubt we'd be having sex, and as we walked, my hand would occasionally
gently caress Caroline's hips.

We walked into my apartment and I offered her a drink. Unusually for a
girl, she said she wanted whisky. I poured two and walked over to where she
was standing looking at the paintings on the wall. We both had a couple of
sips of the whisky, and I can't remember what exactly we said. But we were
on the couch sitting next to each other and kissing again. Had a hand on
the back of her neck as we kissed, gently massaging it. Her hair was thin,
but a beautiful gold in the low light. I let my hand drop along her side,
caressing her from the top of her shoulder to the tips of her fingers and I
could feel her startle as I did that, and when I moved my hands back up to
her neck, she began to press her chest into mine with urgency. We were
still kissing and I moved my left hand down, tracing the line of her blouse
with my fingers and then gently cupped her breast, flicking my thumb across
her nipple which felt hard. I loved the fact that she was wearing a thin
enough bra to make her nipples visibles when aroused. One of the sexiest
sights in the world is a beautiful girl with hard nipples that draw your
attention to her breasts. And my attention was drawn. My hands rolled down
her sides and I cupped her butt, which felt as firm and tender as her
breasts had. I pulled Caroline onto my lap and she sat astride me with
practiced ease. She was not shy and clearly attracted enough to me to want
to go further. I wasn't sure whether she'd ever been with a black man
before, but it seemed like today she would. I had to take a breather from
the kissing, our lips had been locked for long minutes.

I reached for my drink behind her and then sat back. And then Caroline
arched her back and raised her arms to the ceiling, stretching, somewhat
like a cat, with her beautiful breasts sticking out a bit further, her
mouth partly open, looking at me with a lazy look in her eye. She turned
and picked up her glass, taking another sip of the whisky. When she turned
back to me, i hadd both my hands on her hips and began to raise her blouse.
This was the moment when we would move from heavy making out on a couch to
a high likelihood of sex on the first evening out, and when she raised her
hands to let me pull up her blouse, I knew it was more than theoretical.
She had beautiful white skin and the black bra formed a great contrast. It
wasn't padded and I could see her nipples poking through the lacy fabric,
they were pink and very engorged. I put a hand on both shoulders and we
kissed again, and when I broke apart I let my lips move down to her neck
and then her shoulders.  I was wearing jeans, and she had been sitting on
my lap for a while, astride me. I had no doubt she could feel my erection
throbbing into her crotch. If I had any doubt at all, that was removed when
I bent to kiss the gentle bulge of her breast, she sat up on her knees so I
could nibble on her nipples through her bra and as she arched her back to
thrust her breast into my mouth, I felt her reach back behind her and bring
her hand to gently squeeze my bulge through the jeans. I almost bit down on
her nipple when she did that, but there was no way I would risk an injury
now.

I stood up with her in my lap and she wrapped her legs around me as if it
were the most natural thing in the world. I kissed her again and then
walked with one hand cupping each of the beautiful half-globes of her ass
over to the bedroom. She lay her head on my shoulder and kissed my ear as I
walked, which meant she approved, I think.

She was light as a feather, unexpected for a girl who was relatively tall.
I knew she was skinny, but I wouldn't have thought her as light as she was.
When I got to the bed I dropped her a few inches onto it and she bounced.
She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a hug, and it felt natural so I
caressed her hair. We stopped for a moment, her with her arms around my
waist, face pressed against my abdomen and me gently running my hands over
her hair. I could feel her breath through my light t-shirt and whether she
knew it or not, it was driving me crazy. She pulled her head away and her
arms moved to the front of my jeans, unbuttoning them. Before I knew it,
she'd pulled my underwear and jeans down, my dark cock was out in the open
air, she'd taken a quick look at it, closed her eyes and wrapped her mouth
around it.  She almost instantly took all of it in, and I could feel her
lips around the base of my cock and as she slowly drew them back it was as
if I was discovering every millimeter of my own penis for the first time. I
was such a bundle of quick-firing neurons that I think  I could have
powered my own city as her lips continued their journey to cradle the head
of my penis, and then she puckered her lips and drew back further, till
just the tip of her tongue touched the very tip of my cock. It was an
amazing sight, this beautiful sharp featured girl with the straight blonder
hair, and a seven inch black cock extending from her mouth.

Caroline still had one hand behind me, and she pulled me into her mouth
again, but this time she had one small hand wrapped around my cock. her
tongue curled and formed into a furrow in which she slipped the base of my
head back and forth. I'd had numerous blow-jobs, taught a few women what I
liked, but this girl was schooling me within the first ten seconds of
having my cock in her mouth. She pumped my cock with her right hand as her
lips and mouth applied a gentle suction to the head of my penis and I could
tell she was on a mission. I was having trouble standing, my legs were
turning to jelly. So I gently stepped back and took a deep breath. "Wow" I
said and she smiled, laying back on the bed. I pulled off my t-shirt,
kicked off my shoes and took off my jeans, leaving just my underwear on as
I stretched out against her. I kissed her beautiful mouth again and lay
next to her. She bounced up in a moment, and sat up next to me, pulling my
underewar down. She was single minded in her devotion to my rod. I was flat
on my back, which meant I wasn't as light headed. Her blonde hair rustled
against my stomach as she gently bobbed her head up and down my cock. It
was a visual treat to see that yellow against my dark skin, and every once
in a while I could see the determined look in her eyes as she flipped her
hair back. She still had one hand pumping my cock and her lips were now
focused solely on the head of my penis. Her technique was perfect,  I can
usually fuck a girl for forty minutes without coming if I want, and most of
the time not even a blow-job can get me off if I don't want it to. That was
not going to be the case tonight. Caroline's lips around my penis and the
way her hand was masturbating me, combined with the rich visual effect of
this skinny white girl blowing my seven inch cock was enough to throw me
over the edge. I could feel myself coming, and gobs of cum must have shot
through me into her mouth. She didn't miss a beat, her head drew back till
her lips were focused around the very top of my cock. Her hand continued to
gently massage the cum out of me and she swallowed. And swallowed, and
swallowed again. There wasn't a drop of cum left in me when she drew back
and gave cock one last, long lick to make it twitch. And then she sat back
on her ass with the most self-satisfied look I've ever seen and I could
only laugh.

I had to lie there for a few minutes till my heart stopped pounding, and
then the fist thought in my head was that I hadn't seen any of her
beautiful body. I sat up and wrapped my arms around her, dropping a kiss on
her shoulders. And with my teeth, I slid one bra strap, and then the other
down her shoulders. My hands dropped to her waist and I unbuttoned her
jeans. I kissed her and had her lie down on the bed as I pulled her jeans
off. I stopped for a moment to look at her slender frame in the tiniest of
black panties and with a flimsy bra barely covering her nipples. I knelt
between her legs and kissed her perfectly flat stomach. I'm not opposed to
a girl with a slight belly, but Caroline's flat stomach suited her
perfectly. I kissed her pussy through her panties and could see that she
was moist, she'd enjoyed the blow job, perhaps not as much as I had, but
enough. i pulled down her panties and could see she had the wispiest of
racing stripes that led to a pink pussy with the slimmest of lips. If
history was any guide, I felt her pussy would be tight. I stopped to slide
a finger into her and then another. Caroline raised her head and said "I'd
rather have your cock inside me". Well, she wouldn't have to ask em twice.
I leaned over and slipped a condom on my cock, which had been hard as soon
as her jeans came off.  I pulled myself between her legs and she reached
down to guide me into her waiting pussy.

I knew I'd be able to last. It had been a relief to come into her mouth,
and now I could focus on fucking her....
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