Sharon, Keifer and I have had a nice meal and a glass or two of wine. Sharon asks how we might play together this evening. Keifer suggests he has an idea and asks me to wait in the living room. They head for the kitchen and return a few minutes later. “Give us 15 minutes, Wes,” Keifer asks, “and then come to the bedroom.” I agree. After the appropriate wait, I head to the bedroom. The door is closed. I knock and am invited in. Sharon and Keifer are on the bed. Both are naked. Keifer is sitting with his back against the head of the bed, Sharon sitting upright between his legs. Keifer has one breast in each hand while Sharon has her knees bent at 90o and her legs wide open. She is fully exposed – tits, nipples, belly, vulva, pussy lips, thighs. Keifer moves his hands up and down her body, hands offering up her tits, rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger, cupping her vulva, occasionally slipping a finger between her labia. Sharon smiles coyly, a slight pink on her cheeks. Her hands are on the inside of her knees, spreading her legs to the maximum. I’m impressed and I say so, "So, she's free for the takin'?". “Help yourself!” Keifer offers. I move to the end of the bed and climb aboard, running my hands up her legs, rotating to her inner thighs, moving up still farther to her pussy. My hands have found the mark, but my lips and mouth dally, kissing and licking her thighs, moving my tongue closer to her clit. Her smile is encouraging. Keifer continues to fondle her tits, rib cage, belly, vulva. Finally, my mouth finds those pouty pink lips. Sharon parts them for me. Her cunt is wet, pink, inviting. I clamp my mouth down on it, sticking my tongue into those nether places. I feel her hand on the back of my head, pushing it down as if she wants me closer, harder. I let my tongue wander in and out, up and down. Sharon moans. There is a slight laugh from Keifer. The hands are removed from my head and shoulders. I take the opportunity to suck on her cunny lips, one at a time, and then move my tongue and lips to her clit and lick and suck some more. I lift my head, lay it on her abdomen and insert one finger into Sharon’s pussy, then two fingers, and then all four. More moaning. My hand is inside her cunt almost to the third knuckle. I twist it around so that my middle finger can find that ribbed top wall of her vagina and her g-spot. More moaning, then squirting. It’s my signal to get out of the way. While Sharon cums, I take advantage to strip out of my clothes. One bed. Three naked bodies. I want to fuck her, but I hesitate. We have not done this before. Our previous entertainment involved my watching Keifer and Sharon fuck. But the urge is strong and my cock is rock hard. I move toward Sharon. I think, “I’ll just use the tip of my cock to stimulate that engorged clit. Maybe I’ll get to rub the end between those wet lips.” I’m between her legs, my cock in my hand only a centimeter or so from my goal. I point my cock downward, aiming for that swollen nub. Contact. Sharon lifts her hips to meet the tip of my cock. Keifer is hanging on to her, arms under her armpits, one tit in each hand, nipples squeezed between his fingers. I rub the tip of my cock up her labia and tap on her clit. Sharon’s whole pussy is engorged, her cheeks are flushed. I circle her clit with the end of my hard erection. Then, to my surprise, Sharon frees her arms from her hubby's and takes my cock, places the tip at the mouth of her cunt and raises her hips. My cock is part way inside her. I can feel her warmth, her wetness. I can fell her move toward me, my cock going in a little further. She reaches forward, slips her hands around my rib cage and pulls me forward. “Sharon? Condom!” I barely managed. “Fuck me! Put your cock all the way in,” she commands. I obliged and pushed in as far as I could go. Sharon raised her hips and I could feel the tip of my cock nub against her cervix. I spend several long, horny minutes fucking that cunt. As I fucked her, Keifer kissed her, fondled her tits and nipples, reached down and rubbed her wet clit. He prudently avoided touching my cock. We were new at this and neither could admit any tendencies in that regard. But Sharon was oblivious, concentrating hard on her swelling orgasm. I knew that I was not far from orgasm myself. “I’m cumming, Sharon! I’ll pull out! OK?” “Oooohhh, don’t stop! I’m cumming. Ahhhhh!” We then both flopped back onto the bed, hot, satiated, sweaty. Cum dribbled from Sharon's pussy; a single drop oozed from the tip of my cock. And then there was the sound of clapping and a curt, "Well done, you two!"