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Subject: {ASSM} Lick - (MF) - Part 3
Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2003 23:10:05 -0500
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If you are underage, whatever that might be, depending on the laws in your
area, then kindly skip this story.
I wrote it, so don't use it, without my permission.
A story takes considerable time to write, and there are no real rewards as
such, so maybe if you enjoy it, let the author know.

Lick - Part 3

Friday morning I was up early, and told Sharon that I had lots of reading to
do. She was up and dressed, so I went upstairs planning on doing some
reading.

I heard the doorbell and Laura's voice, and immediately wondered if Sheila
would be dropping by. When I heard the doorbell again, I guessed it might be
Sheila and there might also be some interesting conversation, so headed for
the computer room.

I sat next to the vent, and listened to the conversation. They were
discussing joining an exercise program soon. Laura voiced the opinion that
they should do something, or they would all soon look like the rest of the
wives. I just nodded in silent agreement.

The conversation was for the most part boring, and I was just getting ready
to leave, and hit the books.

But then Laura suddenly said, "So Sheila, any more hot stories?"

I looked down, and they were all sitting like last time.

Then Sharon said, "The blush pretty much says it all."

I leaned back a bit, and could see Sheila's face. She was a little red, as
guilt was written all over her. But she did not say anything. Laura stared
at her, and Sharon just smiled.

There was a few minutes of awkward silence.

Laura then said, "Listen, sorry if I embarrassed you."

Sheila just said, "It's all right. You just caught me off guard."

Sharon said, "So?"

Again there was a bit of an awkward silence.

Then Sheila said, "What the hell, I told you about last time."

Sharon and Laura seemed to move closer.

Sheila said, "Let me get a refill."

She refilled her coffee cup, and then sat back down. She smiled and took a
sip of her coffee.

She said, "Same deal as last time. This is just between us."

She did not wait for agreement, just went on, "Yes, I did it again."

There was a bit of a hush, then Laura said, "So, tell us more."

Sheila looked at them both, then said, "Not really a lot to tell, the
opportunity arose, and I did it."

Again a little silence, and then it seemed like Laura and Sharon both asked,
"Did he lick you?"

Sheila just nodded, and did not say anything.

It was Sharon who suddenly said, "Come on, tell us all about it. We want to
hear it, and you know you want to tell us."

Sheila laughed lightly and said, "O.K., O.K. He dropped by, and I just had
my panties on, and a robe of course. We went up to the bedroom, and I just
let the robe drop, and asked him if he wanted to take my panties off with
his teeth. He did, and he did. He teases me about my honey pot, and he ate
me until I came. After that, we sixty nined for a bit, until I was good and
wet, then he laid back, and I sat on his big cock, and screwed him until I
came. When he came in me, I came again."

She paused and took a deep breath, then added. "We both had a great time."

She took a sip of her coffee, and smiled at the other two.

Laura looked at her and asked, "Do you ever feel any guilt?"

Sheila just shrugged and said, "Not really. I just want to get eaten so bad,
I figure what the hell, Fred won't do it, and I want it. So I get it,
besides we have fun doing it."

Things were quiet for a bit, then Sharon said, "So, was getting licked
better this time?"

Sheila thought for a minute, and then said, "Better, in some ways, yes, but
you can never compare to the first time. The first time, it is all new, and
that adds to the excitment. The second time, you know what to expect, so
maybe appreciate it more."

She paused momentarily, and went on, "It's hard to explain. You know, sex is
better after you do it a few times, but you always remember your first time.
It's like that."

She sipped her coffee and the other two just looked at her.

She shrugged again, and said, "Other than who, ask me anything you want to
know."

Sharon spoke up first, saying, "So, this was what the second time, are you
going to continue doing it?"

Sheila just said, "Yes, and Yes."

Laura then spoke, asking, "You are going to make this a habit?"

Sheila laughed and said, "I don't think of it as a habit. I am married, and
he knows that. We both enjoy what we are doing, so when the opportunity
presents itself, I plan on taking advantage of it. If it ended tomorrow, I
have my memories, and more importantly I have fulfilled my greatest fantasy.
Listen, if tomorrow, he said, he didn't want to do it any more, I could live
with that. But until he says that, or circumstances make it impossible, I
plan on doing it again, again and again."

She took a deep breath, but remained quiet.

Laura and Sharon just looked at her.

Then Sharon broke the silence by saying, "I think I understand what you are
saying."

Sheila looked at her and kind of shook her head, saying, "Maybe you do, but
look at it this way. I have always wanted that done to me, and it has been.
I care for this guy, but I am not giving up my marriage or anything like
that. But I do care and we have fun. If it ends, I know I won't be doing it
again with some one else. This was a chance happening, and I am very happy
with that."

She paused then added, "Am I making any sense?"

Both Sharon and Laura nodded in agreement.

Sheila then laughed softly and said softly, "You two, I bet you both wish it
was you."

Laura gave a deep sigh, and said, "I don't know about Sharon, but I know I
do."

She smiled at Sheila and said, "How about asking him if he will do me."

Sheila seemed to think about this, then just shook her head from side to
side.

Sharon then said, "I would have to think about it a lot, before I did it."

Sheila just smiled and said very softly, "Maybe."

Sheila then finished her coffee, looked at her watch and said, "I have a
dentist appointment at ten, so better run. Monday we sign up for the
exercise classes, right."

Sharon said, "Yes, give me a call that morning."

Sheila replied, "Will do."

After she had left, the two of them sat there sipping their coffee, sort of
lost in their thoughts.

It was a couple of minutes, when Sharon asked Laura, "Were you serious, when
you asked her to see if he would do you?"

Laura took a sip, then replied, "I don't know, when she tells about getting
licked, I think I would, but then reality sets in."

Sharon nodded, and then seemed to be thinking out loud as she said, "If one
was sure no one would ever find out."

Laura nodded also, and said, "Sheila really trusts this guy."

They were quiet again for a bit.

It was Sharon who spoke first, "She seems so happy about it."

Laura laughed and said, "You wouldn't be, if you were getting licked by some
guy regularly?'

Sharon laughed back at her and said, "Yes, I guess that would put a smile on
my face."

"I guess that is why I asked Sheila about him doing me, where do you find
someone you can trust to do it, and not tell?" Laura more said than asked.

Sharon sort of gazed at her, then asked, "If you found a guy you could
trust, you would do it wouldn't you?"

Laura did not say anything to that. She looked at Sharon and then slowly
nodded.

Sharon let that sink in, sitting there staring at her coffee cup.

Laura then asked, "What about you?"

Sharon just looked at her.

Laura stared back at her then said, "You don't have to answer that, I can
tell from your face that you would."

Sharon finally gave in and said, "Yes, you're right, I would."

Gradually their conversation turned to everyday matters. I went back to my
room and lay down with a book. I did more thinking than reading. I knew I
would do them both at the drop of a hat, if I had a chance. But how would,
how could a chance come along.

The days passed quickly. I got together with Sheila five more times before
she and her husband went south for a two week vacation. The first week was
also March break.

Friday night I before March break I stayed in town to a party, but got home
on Saturday afternoon with a couple cases of beer. I put a dozen in the
fridge, and then loafed around.

After supper, I did a few things in my room, then went downstairs. My
brother was out of town for the weekend, and Sharon was watching TV. I went
in the kitchen, got a beer, and sat at the table, sipping it. I had my feet
up on another chair, just relaxing.

Sharon came into the kitchen and asked, "Celebrating?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, all next week off. I have most of my reports in,
just one to finish, so time to kick back and relax."

She smiled and said, "Sounds like a plan. It must be hard maintaining your
high average."

I said to her, "I enjoy my studies, and that is half the battle, but there
are a few sacrifices, but it is what I want to do."

She left and I heard the shower. I was on my second beer, when she
reappeared. She had combed out her hair, but it was still damp. She had on a
short robe.

I said to her, "Lot's of beer, if you want one."

She looked at me, then said, "Sounds good."

I got her a beer, opened it and asked, "Glass?"

She shook her head and reached for the beer. As soon as she had the beer in
her hand she took a drink, then said, "Don't plan on me partying all night."

I laughed and said, "We'd have all the beer gone, long before the night is
over."

We made small talk about school, and how my classes were going.

Then she asked, "Do you ever think about going into business with Jack and
his partners?"

I slowly shook my head, then said, "Not really. They are just too into
making money. To me, money is just a means to having fun, and a good life."

Sharon just nodded.

She finished her beer and got another. She had that one about half gone,
when she said, "What we need, is something to speed the buzz up. What do you
college guys do to get buzzed quicker?"

I just said, "Shooters."

She looked at me.

I said, "You take a shot of hard liquor, and down it, and wash it down with
beer. A few of them and you feel the alcohol."

She said, "O.K. I like vodka, what about you?"

I smiled and said, "Rye whisky, rye whisky."

She went into the living room and was soon back with a bottle of vodka and a
bottle of rye. She also had two shot glasses.

She sat them on the table and said, "You pour."

I filled her shot glass and then mine. We then raised our glasses, tapped
them together and downed them. Sharon shivered a bit, but held her glass out
for another.

We both took a drink of beer, and I filled the shot glasses again.

She stopped before she tapped my glass, and said, "To being happy."

I tapped her glass, and nodded. We downed the second shot.

I knew Sharon drank some, but I really had no idea of her capacity. I drank
enough at frat parties, that I knew I could handle a lot.

She giggled and did not shiver very much on that shot. She finished her
beer, and got up to get another. She got me one also.

When she sat back down her robe slipped up, and most of her thigh was
revealed. She saw me look, and giggled again, but pulled the robe around
her. Still half her thigh showed.

She looked at me, and asked, "How long, and how many does it take, before I
get a little buzz?"

I smiled and said, "It shouldn't take many, time is harder to tell. We don't
want you passing out, so let's go slow."

Sharon gave a little laugh, and said, "A few more, before we slow up."

I nodded and poured another for us. They disappeared, and a couple more
followed quickly.

After the first five, I slowed up some.

Sharon giggled and said, "If we are slowing up, we have to talk about
something."

I nodded.

She said, "Maybe sexy stuff."

I raised an eyebrow.

She giggled and said, "If I ask you questions will you answer them?"

I just said, "Maybe."

She said, "No lies though."

I nodded, then added, "I'll be honest, unless I think it is necessary to
tell a little fib."

She giggled and nodded. Her look was like, she was saying "Fine, any little
bits will be fun."

She gave this funny smile, and held out her glass. I filled our shot
glasses, and she went to tap mine. Then she stopped and asked, "Did you get
laid at the party last night?"

I softly said, "No."

I downed my shot, and she hesitated, then downed her's.

She looked at me, and I could tell she was beginning to feel the liquor.

She looked at me again, and laughed, saying, "I didn't expect that answer."

I just said, "Oh I could have, many times."

Her eyes lit up, and she held out her shot glass. I filled it and filled my
own.

She said, "If I asked for you to tell me about it, would you?"

I about half nodded and said, "How much detail?"

Her smile got bigger, and she quickly said, "Would you tell me everything."

I just replied, "Probably."

She gave a little shiver.

I said, "But, I'm a little bashful, so you will have to start with some
questions."

She seemed to think about that.

Her voice was a little slurred, but not bad. I noticed her robe was open
more on top, and it did not seem like she had anything on under her robe. I
had caught a glimpse of panties earlier, so guessed she only had panties on
besides the robe.

Sharon said, "Can we begin?"

I nodded, then added, "But anytime I want, I can stick a question in, and
you have to answer it."

She seemed to think for a minute, then nodded, and said, "Try not to
embarass me."

I smiled, took a drink of beer, and said, "Begin."

She followed my lead, smiled, took a drink of beer, and then said, "You
didn't get laid, but you could have. Did you get blown, a hand job,
anything?"

I shook my head.

She said, "Could you have had all three?"

I nodded.

She seemed to think out loud as she said, "I have to word this so you have
to tell me more."

She paused, then said, "Tell me how you know a particular one would have let
you, what she looked like, the circumstances, and why you said no."

I smiled and said, "It was a frat party, and we are talking lots of booze,
drugs, mostly grass, but maybe some harder stuff. There is a girl who makes
all the parties. Great body. I mean she is stacked. Big tits, and she
usually wears a top that shows them off. By ten thirty, this girl is bombed.
Anyone she dances with gets the tits rubbed all over them. I danced with
her, and she didn't make any bones about how horny she was, and how bad she
needed to get Fuu."

I stopped, as I didn't know if I should be using the four letter words.

Sharon quickly said, "You can use any words you want."

I continued on, "We'll she basically said she wanted to get fucked. But that
is nothing new with her. The next guy that danced with her, pushed her top
up right over her tits, and left it there. He felt her up all through the
dance."

Sharon said, "This is right out in the open?"

I nodded.

Then I added, "He soon pulled her into one of the bedrooms, and never even
closed the door. I went to the can, and he was already on her. No rubber or
anything."

Sharon was looking closely at me.

She said, "You saw him fucking her."

I nodded.

She said, "So, why didn't you?"

I shrugged, and said, "There were probably twenty five guys there, and I
know most of them have banged her. It's common knowledge at parties, get her
loaded, a weed, and she'll put out for anyone and everyone."

She said, "Anything else exciting happen, like did you get to watch anyone
else?"

I said, "I didn't pay much attention, but sure, I could have watched a lot
of times. By midnight, a lot of people didn't even bother going to a
bedroom. I mean you are dancing, and suddenly a girl drops to her knees,
unzips a guy, and starts sucking, still swaying to the music."

Sharon's face was a little flushed now, and she asked, "But you didn't do
that?"

I shook my head.

She sort of blew a puff of breath up over over her face, and took the top of
her robe, and sort of fanned herself. She suddenly realized, doing that, she
was flashing her bare tits at me. She stopped and giggled. She pulled the
robe tight.

She laughed out loud and said, "Sorry."

I quickly said, "Quite all right."

She then held out her glass, and I refilled us both.

She raised her's to her lips, then sort of peering around it, she said,
"After this one, I want you to tell me, like something, sexy, that was out
of the norm."

I downed my drink and she followed, downing her's.

I said, "Something different. One of the guys brought a kid with him. She
was pretty and built, but I know she was no more than sixteen. He got her
right into the hard liquor, and she was soon tipsy. He was kissing her and
feeling her up as they danced."

Sharon was following my story attentively and I noticed she was sort of
leaning on the table. I moved my chair a bit, and glanced down. She had both
her legs on the floor, and spread a little bit, to give her better balance.
I could see right to her crotch.

She looked at me, and said, "You trying to look up my robe?"

I smiled and gave a little nod.

She did not change her position.

I went on, " So, the guy has this little girl, all liquored up, and then
gets her smoking a joint. She's so buzzed, she doesn't even realize that he
has unbuttoned her top. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her young tits stood
right out. The head of the frat is a real jerk, but his old man is loaded,
so with all his money, he never has any trouble getting girls. I could see
he had his eye on this young thing. He gets buddy aside, and I could see him
slip him some money."

I took a drink of beer. Sharon was watching me intently. I glanced down at
her open thighs. She saw me, and opened her legs wide, but then closed them.

She asked, "Why did he give the guy money."

I shrugged and said, "He must have figured she was cherry, and paid to go
first. So, buddy dances with her some more, and and one point he drops to
his knees in front of her and sort of hugs her crotch to him. He is nuzzling
right into her crotch, but he also slipped his hands under her mini dress
and pulled her panties down. I don't think she even realized. Then as buddy
danced with her, he would flip her skirt up, showing off her ass to anyone
who wanted to watch.."

Sharon was leaning on the table, and every now and then she would take a
drink of beer. That would loosen her robe a bit, but she did not seem to
notice that it was opening a little more all the time. Soon her breasts were
beginning to show more. Then after one drink, her right nipple appeared. It
was a good size and hard as a rock. I looked at it openly, then glanced at
her crotch. Her legs were still open, and I am sure there was a damp spot on
her powder blues panties.

She smiled and I could tell she had a pretty good buzz on. She said, "Go on
with it."

She then said, "Make it horny, and I'll open my robe."

She didn't wait for an answer, just took a drink of her beer, and let the
sash of her robe open, and then she sat there with both tits poking out. Her
nipples showed her arousal, as they stuck out hard.

I said, "Once the money changed hands, and buddy had the chick practically
naked, the head guy, moved to dance with her. He kissed her and gave her
lots of tongue, and pulled her skirt right up. He's kissing her hard,
feeling a tit, and showing off her body to the whole room. He moves behind
her, and sort of leans her back. Her uses a knee to press on her ass. That
pushes her tits and cunt right out for everyone to see. The kid is a real
blonde, and you can see she is buzzed and so turned on. Everyone can see she
is wet. This guy has a couple of groupies. There is a couple of girls who
will do whatever he tells them. He motions them over, and one of them sucks
the girl's tits. The other one drops to her knees and the guy moves the kid
right to her. He is holding her up, and spreading her legs with his leg. The
girl on her knees starts to lick the kid's cunt. You can actually see the
kid
lose it. She begins to beg them to make her cum. With that they lay her
down, and the head guy just drops his pants, and gets between her legs. The
two other girls, hold her legs open and he pushes right in. Whe I saw her
flinch, I knew she was a virgin. But the booze, drugs and being so turned
on, makes it easy for her, and buddy drills her and then cums in her. I
don't think she came, but once the head guy is done, the guy that brought
her takes her."

I am watching Sharon, and her tits are rising and falling as she breathes
hard. Her tits are out, and the nipples are hard as rocks. I look down, and
there is a bigger wet spot on her panties.

She takes a drink and then asks, "Did you take a turn?"

I shook my head.

She actually looked sad, and said, "You didn't get off at all?"

I said very softly, "I don't know who they fuck, or suck, whether any of
them have diseases, it's just not worth the risks to me."

Sharon smiled.

Then she said, "How many had the young one?"

I said, "A few of them. The two girls got her also. When I left, they had
shaved her cunt, and she was wandering around naked, with I'm a slut,
written in lipstick just above her cunt."

I glanced at the clock, and and it was after midnight.

Sharon, took another drink of beer, and said, "Tell me one more, then bed."

I nodded, and said, "If you drop the robe."

She stood up, and let the robe fall to the floor. Then sat down, with her
tits sticking out. She made sure she sat on the edge of the chair, and kept
her legs open. Her panties were soaked in front, and outlined her cunt lips.

She said, "What about the one you started with?"

I said, "She had a cock in her mouth or cunt all night long, sometimes in
both."

Sharon whispered, "She was sucking and getting fucked at the same time."

I nodded.

She then said, "Have you ever gone down on a girl?"

I nodded.

She gave a giggle and quickly asked, "You like doing that?"

I nodded again, but then added, "Love doing it."

She took a drink and stared at her empty beer bottle.

"All gone," she said.

She started to stand up, and then sat back down.

She smiled at me, and said, "If you have to help me up the stairs, will you
try and cop a feel?"

I just said, "Probably."

She smiled and said, "You're going to have to help me."

I moved over and helped her up, letting her lean against me. I let my hand
go around her and cup her tit. Her nipple pressed hotly against my palm.

She smiled up at me.

I helped her up the stairs. When she got to the top, she pointed to the
bathroom.

She said, "I have to go."

I took her in and helped her over to the can. Once she had her hand on the
back of the toilet, I leaned over, and took a wet facecloth and put it by
the toilet on the side of the bathtub.

I whispered to her, "When you are done, wipe it off with that, and I'll give
you a little lick goodnight."

She just sighed, "Oh God."

I backed out and quickly slipped into my room, and stripped, putting on a
pair of boxers.

When I got back to the bathroom, she was up, and starting to wobble as she
headed for the door. She had not pulled her panties back up, and they were
in a little pile in front of the toilet.

I quickly put my arm around her, and felt her tit, rolling her nipple, and
pulling on it, as I guided her to her bedroom. I pulled the covers back,
and laid her down. I leaned down and kissed her forehead, planning on
leaving.

Then she whispered, "I wiped it like you asked."

I just moved down, stopping to kiss and suck each nipple for just a moment.

She moaned with the first contact with her nipple.

I slid lower, and spread her legs open. Her pubic hair was trimmed short,
and framed her cunt lips, with a dark circle. Her cunt was actually
dribbling juice. I wanted her to feel it, and enjoy it, but I was not sure
how drunk she was, and what she would remember. I decided to do her quick,
before she maybe passed out.

I used my fingers and opened her cunt lips. They were swollen and her cunt
hole was awash with her creamy juice. I quickly leaned in, and pushed my
tongue right into her. She actually moaned right out loud. I swirled my
tongue around getting all her cream.

She started to close her legs on me, but then decided against that and
spread as wide as she could. I took hold of her legs and held her open, and
tongue fucked her rapidly. Her hips were already bouncing to meet me, as the
fucking motion took over the movement of her hips.

I held her tightly, and moved my mouth slowly up her open gash. I saw her
marble throbbing at the top of it, waiting for my tongue. I sucked the whole
area into my mouth, and put my togue right on her clit and strummed it
firmly.

Sharon just said, "Oh, my fucking God."

Her hands quickly moved to hold my head to her, and she pressed my face
tightly to her crotch.

She was thrashing her crotch on me, and I knew she wouldn't last. I took my
mouth away, and then sucked her clit and surrounding area into my mouth
again, and flicked her clit.

Sharon almost screamed, "Cumming."

And she came hard in my mouth. Her cunt maybe did not gush, but there was a
little flood of her juice, and I quickly moved my mouth down and caught her
cream, then proceeded to tongue fuck her through her cum.

She came quick and hard, and then slowly came down. I nuzzled and kissed her
mound as her breathing gradually returned to normal. Once she was breathing
evenly, I slowly rose and leaned down over her, and kissed her lightly. She
smiled and closed her eyes. I knew she was already in dreamland.

I slid my finger the length of her slit, getting it wet. I then moved it to
her mouth. She sucked it right in, like a baby suckling. I removed my finger
and got a bit more of her juice and left it on her upper lip.

Then I off to the bathroom, jerked a quick load into the toilet, cleaned
up and hit my bed.

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