The shower
Ellis asked me to wash Jordan. That was the sentence. He wanted soap, and he wanted to see my hands on another man's cock, and he wanted my mouth if I still wanted to give it. I did. We waited until the evening lanes were done and the building was ours. I stood in the tiled room in the navy coverup, hair already damp from the deck, towel in my hands. Jordan looked freshly rinsed and somewhat shy. Ellis looked sure.
I hung the towel. I turned the shower on hot and tested it with my wrist. I told them both to get under it. I soaped Jordan's shoulders first, real washing, suds down his arms, his chest, his stomach. Ellis soaped my back while I did it. We were three adults getting clean and getting wrecked by it. I washed Jordan's cock with my soapy hand, slow, rinsing him carefully, and I told Ellis what I was doing because he had asked not to be spared the detail. My cunt was hot under the spray and I said that too. Ellis kissed my shoulder blades and said he loved me.
When the soap was gone I got on my knees in the spray. The tile was warm. I told Jordan to hold the bar and to keep his eyes open. I fucked my mouth onto his cock because I wanted the weight of it, the clean taste of washed skin, the way his thighs jumped. I used my hand at the base of his cock and my tongue under the head and I did not rush. Ellis stood beside us, stroking his own cock, watching my lips. I reached for him with my free hand and pulled him close enough to kiss his hip. I went back to Jordan until Jordan said he was close, and I let him cum in my mouth. I wanted that. I swallowed and rinsed.
Then I sucked Ellis and fucked my mouth down his cock the same way, eager, grateful, my husband, the man who had asked. Jordan soaped my shoulders while I did it, a thank-you more than a tease, still only washing. Ellis came hard, cum on my tongue, holding the bar, saying my name. I stood, the water only water, and let Ellis cup my cunt while we finished rinsing, his palm warm, no rush to fuck me there. After, we actually finished washing. Jordan dried my back. I put the coverup on over nothing and held the towel in both hands. I said we could do this again whenever Ellis asked and I still wanted his cock and my cunt in the same plan. Both of them said yes.
