Message-ID: <62712asstr$1372453802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Received: by 10.50.62.75 with SMTP id w11mr2296055igr.19.1372400324071; Thu, 27 Jun 2013 23:18:44 -0700 (PDT) X-Original-Message-ID: <CAMavsN+EHkYVvoiK-K1mWPf3tGJxVOWBkxx_BHdxLuUJuk2PrA@mail.gmail.com> From: My First Asian <myfirstasian@gmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 28 Jun 2013 02:18:44 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} My Sweet Caroline 1 and 2 X-Original-Subject: Fwd: My Sweet Caroline 1 and 2 Lines: 367 Date: Fri, 28 Jun 2013 17:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2013/62712> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman My Sweet Caroline =============== 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.... I always like fucking missionary style, and Caroline seemed to like it as well. She hadd her legs bent and on either side of me as I thrust into her again and again. Her pussy was tight, but the blow job and my own attention earlier had eased my way and the sensation was like sheathing and unsheathing my cock in the softest of flesh, with virtually no friction. Caroline had her head turned to one side and I could see she was biting her lower lip and I plunged deep into her. Her breath was shallower and I could feel her trembling, I was certain she was close to coming. I wasn't, but I did want her to reach a couple of orgasms so I transferred my weight over to my right arm, and with my left, I pulled up her left leg till her knee was close to her shoulder. That changed the angle at which my cock slide into her and it was just enough to push her over the edge. She closed her eyes and released her lower lip gasping a series of oh-oh-ohs as her legs tensed up. The orgasm must have lasted a couple of minutes and then Caroline fell limp. Since I had Caroline's panties off, it was the first time I could see her entire body. She had firm, pert breasts which didn't sag even the slightest while she was laying down. She had the thinnest of lips around her pussy, but there was a clear bulge where her pubis rose from between her legs. I'd known her long legs would be spectacular, and they were. I continued to gently move inside her, and as she recovered from her orgasm, she began to respond again. Her legs crossed behind me again, and she began to raise her hips again to meet me with every thrust. I sat back on my knees and put my hands under her, squeezing her small ass quickly. But what I really wanted was to spread her legs against the bed so I had a good view of my long, dark cock splitting her thin lips and hammering her pussy. That sight turned me on no end, and Caroline raised herself up on her elbows to see the same, and a smile spread across her face. She was shuffling her butt in small motions with every thrust I made, there was a very gentle slapping as my balls slapped her ass with each thrust. I ran my hands along the inside of her thighs, still keeping her legs spread wide against the bed. She seemed to enjoy this position, her thighs were open and she could feel my hard cock much deeper inside her. The sight of my dark penis entering and withdrawing from her pink, stretched pussy was driving me over the edge and I began to take short quick breaths to control my orgasm. It didn't work because Caroline suddenly began to busk below me and I could hear her soft groans become more urgent and raspy. She was coming again, and as she came, my hands pressed down on her thighs. I have big hands and I could almost cover her entire thigh with my fingers spread out. Not only was I deep inside her, with the most intimate of connections between our bodies, there was a link outside as well. During her first orgasm, I'd been lying on top of her, skin to skin from head to toe. But now, all the contact was below her waist, and that must have focused her orgasm. As her bucking stretched over a minute, I could feel the pressure build in my balls and I got closer to coming. I dropped down to my elbows, lying on top of her, and that small change was enough to start me spurting. Caroline had done a good job draining me when she'd delivered the fantastic blow job earlier, but that was 40 minutes ago, and all that time had been spent fucking her in the most delicious of positions. My first spurt was short, but then I felt two enormous gushes of cum spew out of me, and my right hand unconsciously grabbed her hair and pulled her head back into he pillow. Caroline didn't seem to mind, she was still coming and her mouth just opened wide. My cock continued to jerk inside her and I could feel spasms of contractions from her pussy as the waves of orgasm slowly receded from between her legs, leaving her with a warm glow in her face and chest. I was done and I pulled myself off and lay down beside her with a sigh. This had been, without a doubt, one of the most perfect first fucks of my life. Everything just worked, Caroline had a fantastic body, it turned me on so much, and she knew how to use every inch of it to drive me to crazy heights. I admired her body, but I was immensely tired, and I'd just come twice, once in her mouth and then again in her pussy. There wasn't much more we'd be doing tonight. I lay down and pulled her into my arms, falling asleep with my nose in her hair, my engorged cock lying between her legs and my hand on her perfectly sized breast. When we woke up in the morning, I had a raging hard on, still resting between her butt cheeks. My arm lay below her breasts pushing it up. I couldn't help but cup one of her breasts and give it a squeeze. As I did that, Caroline startled awake, almost jumping awahy from me. She must have quickly realized where she was though, since she sank back into my arms and ground her ass into mine. "Good Morning" I whispered into her ear, and in response she lowered herself a bit so my cock was drawn closer to her pussy. I would have liked to start fucking her right away, I love sex in the mornings. But I also needed to go to the bathroom and pee. In the end, nature won out and rushed to relieve myself saying "I'll be right back". Peeing was hard with my cock still at full mast, and having walked through our clothes lying pooled around the floor, vivid reminders of how great last night had been. But I needed to empty my bladder so I could get back to Caroline, eye on the prize. I brushed my teeth quickly and jumped back into bed with her. "Just a second" she said and slide out from next to me, and I saw her beautiful ass as she walked over to the bathroom as well. This of course made me think of how I wanted to fuck her from behind and whether I could go even deeper into her small pussy if we did. When Caroline came back, I was lying on my back, with my cock pointing towards the ceiling, distractedly tugging on it. She slid herself over me and gave me a kiss. As she'd slid up to meet my mouth, her hair had grazed my cock, making it twitch. i'd left a trail of pre-cum along her chest and stomach. And now my cock was firmly between her thighs as she squeezed them together. My hands reached down to give her ass another squeeze, she did have almost a perfect butt, firm but not bony, and I knew she could move it under me, I wanted to see whether she could move it well on top too. I moved one hand between our hips and slightly raised her till the head of my cock was lodged between the furrow between her pussy lips. Caroline caught on and sat up on her knees. She moved back and forth till the angle was right so she could sink down and my dark meat was back in her pussy, as deep as it had been last night. She lay her palms on my chest and began to bounce up and down on my cock. I like letting girls be on top because they come faster and I love seeing their orgasms and expressions as they come. But I knew I could last forever with her on top, so I just lay back and tried to concentrate on feeling her pussy around me, and her weight as she moved up and down drawing me in her. Caroline was no different from other women, she came within a few minutes of fucking me, I felt her tense and shudder, and her weight dropped on me, pushing me high into her pussy. When she was done, she began to rock back and forth, almost as if the orgasm had taken away her energy to rise up. We'd been pretty unimaginative with our positions last night and I wanted to correct that. Caroline had already come once and I knew it would be easier for her to come again, so I reached down and lifted her off me. She seemed a bit surprised as I pushed her over to the side. All I had to say was, "I want you from behind" and she understood. Caroline lay her head onto the bed, and raised her hips a few inches, spreading her legs. I'd stepped back so I could be behind her, and her body lying there with her picture perfect white ass, and her beautiful legs spread wide was a vision. I could see her pink lips protruding just the slightest bit from her mons, and this was the first time I was getting a good look at the crevice between her butt cheeks. It was shallow and I could see a slight pink between her cheeks, a nice contrast to the white. And then there was the more extreme contrast as I lay my virtually black cock against her. It was a pity she couldn't see this sight. I pulled back a bit, and pushed the head of my penis into her pussy, stopping for a moment. It was much, much tighter in this position. I was glad Caroline had her hips raised a bit, because that's the only thing that gave me the right angle to push in further. It was slow going, even though Caroline had come and was well lubricated, it felt as if my cock was bigger than it had been last night, and in this position her pussy felt definitely smaller than it had. Persistence paid though, and eventually I was balls deep into her cunt again. I had to take a breather, it had almost hurt to stretch her pussy out in the way I just had. I lay myself flat against her back and kissed the back of her neck. My weight had pushed her flat against the bed, so she couldn't really move her hips, but I could and I began to make small thrusts into her, never withdrawing more than an inch, but pounding my cock into her. I could feel my cock mashing her pussy and her lips as I pushed into her, deeper with each push. It was slow going, but it was driving Caroline wild because I could hear her breathing heavily again and then she came, her legs tensed and then relaxed. Her butt which had been so firm, became like jelly and this new softness let me push in even further into her as I lay my weight on her back. It was too much though, and I felt the tip of my cock hit her cervix and Caroline startled. That isn't what I wanted, so I pulled back, and she relaxed. I sat back on my knees again, only the tip of my cock stayed in her as I reached down and raised her hips up. She didn't have the energy to push herself onto her hands so I had to hold Caroline up onto her knees, her face mashed in the pillow, but this was much more like doggy style and what I wanted right now. It gave me the angle and leverage to begin to jack-hammer my cock into her. I wanted to fuck her pussy till it was sore, and I wanted to go as deep as I could into her. Caroline must have felt that urgency because after twenty thrusts she pushed herself onto her hands and began to move her hips forward and back in tune with my thrusts. It was a primal, almost animal rutting against each other. Much more rough than the gentle missionary sex we'd had last night, and even the feminine rocking she'd enjoyed on top of me. There's a reason they call it doggy-style, we were almost unaware of ourselves as my cock pounded her pussy. There was only so much of this we could both take and I came suddenly, pulling her hip back into me. The primal urge to have my sperm go as deep into her as possible took over and I held her hips as my cock spurted again and again into her. Caroline must have had a small orgasm since i felt her shudder. I slumped on top of her and I could feel the breath leave her as my weight pressed her into the mattress. This had been some of the best sex I'd ever had. We met a few more times, and talked and fucked every time we met, but there were other things going on with me and though I would have liked to have kept Caroline as an eternal fuck-buddy, it was not to be. Every time I think back to that first night though, it bring a smile to my lips and my dick inadvertently hardens. End... My Sweet Caroline by MyFirst Asian <1st attachment begin> <HTML removed pursuant to http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/erotica/assm/faq.html#policy> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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