Hello my Friends,

I had a request from a dear friend who said he had heard about a blog post where I got a little naughty in the shower with a different male friend and a lady friend of his I hadn't met before. He said he had heard about it, because since the new law came in casual viewers who don't have an account on this site can't see adult material here anymore. There are various restrictions on what members here can and cannot mention, so my advice to him was to make a booking to meet me in a hotel not too far from where he lives, and I would be happy to demonstrate the kind of thing that went on in that shower. So that was what we did.

Come the day of the meeting, and we went up to the room. I'd seen David before, so there wasn't the need to break the ice as such, but I mentioned that for the start of our session at least he should put himself in my hands, so to speak. He agreed readily, and we got ready for our time in the shower.
We undressed separately. David headed into the shower first, with a large white towel wrapped around his middle. He is not the youngest of men, but he does keep himself in pretty good shape. I told him to wait for me before getting into the shower, so he was still semi-modestly wrapped in the towel when I came in.

I think perhaps he was expecting me to be naked, but I had a little visual treat I wanted him to see. I came into the room wearing a long white T-shirt. I think he guessed there was nothing else underneath it. He drew his lower lip tight and chewed it slightly at the thought of what was to happen next. I stepped into the shower and turned it on.
The shower head sprang into life, soaking my chest with water best described as chilly. My T-shirt went see-through more or less straight away. I don't know if it was the water, but he could hardly miss the fact that the shower wasn't the only thing that he sprung to life! My nipples were nicely firm as the water soaked through to reveal them to David's appreciative gaze, and there was in turn an unmistakable bulge forming through the towel.

'I think you'd better take that off,' I told him, 'We'll need it in a little while.'

He tugged at where he had tucked the towel into a temporary waistband, then discarded it on a towel rail. In doing so, he revealed a good-sized, uncircumcised cock, which was pointing up towards the shower head. I beckoned him into the cubicle. I do like it when a guy gets hard for me that quickly!

He opened his arms to hug me, but I smiled and gently shook my head.

'Oh yes,' he said, 'I'm supposed to be in your hands. Where do you want me?'

I put my hands on his firm hips, my fingers resting on the sides of his buttocks. He is one of those guys who has a slight inward curve when standing still. I let my fingers dally a little, thinking how he might feel if I was pulling him into me, then moved to turn him away from me. He stood between me and the shower head. My hands once again rested on those delightful dimples in his thighs for now, but they would soon be on the move!

'I think that sort of shower head has different settings,' I told him, 'But I don't think I can reach that high. Could you...?'

David is about a foot higher than me, and quickly found that turning this outside of the disk directed the shower's flow through various sets of nozzles. There was a general-purpose setting, another where the water was mixed with air to give a kind of frothy flow (I guessed for hair washing), then one where the flow became narrower and harder.

'Ah,' I said, 'That's the one we want, I think!'

I took a step backwards, and with my hands on his upper thighs pulled him backwards too. He gave a quick gasp as this harder flow struck him in a sensitive spot.

'Are you OK?' I said, 'I got this idea from a friend of mine. He tells me he often sets his shower up like this...when he wants to masturbate while thinking about me...'

Only now did I move my hand, taking it from David's buttock and reaching around to the front of his body. I made a circular shape of my thumb and first finger, and took hold of the base of his erection. I nudged him forward a little, till I felt the jets of water hitting the back of my thumb.

'Yes, that's about right. My friend Steven says you have to get it hitting you on the root of your cock for a starting position. Then you can move to and from, getting the water up along the length until it hits the head, then move closer again. If it's too firm you can turn the tap down a little, but he tells me it's definitely the best way he's found of wanking in the shower. Hmm, I wonder if I should tell him about this? Maybe I'll call him later, if that's OK with you?'

His cock twitched, as if he found the idea of me ringing a man while I was entertaining another appealed to him. It was definitely time to get the ball rolling, I decided!

I changed hands, giving my left hand the job of grasping the base of his cock, which freed up my right hand to explore. I curled my fingers around the shaft, and realized even with my fingers spread out a little, I was only covering about half its length. Time to speed up a little!
'Are you OK there?' I asked, starting to stroke the head of his erection. He nodded. I moved forward a little, pulling him back into me with my left hand. I leaned close, and felt my breasts crushing into his back. The water was now striking the purple head of his cock as I gently pulled back his foreskin.

'Good?' I asked. It was something of a pointless question! He nodded again. I went on, giving him the best hand job I could manage, slowly at first, then speeding up a little as he started to make soft, involuntary noises.

'Excellent! There's something I'd like you to do for me darling, if you wouldn't mind?'

He looked at me, a little puzzled.

'Oh, it's nothing too unusual! I just want you to cup your hands in front of you.'

My hand was moving quicker now, and the gaps and pants were louder, turning into moans as his hips started to move by themselves.

'You're going to have your orgasm in a minute David, and I want you to catch as much of your come as you can when you do.'

By now I was rubbing his length rapidly, but not too roughly. I was also trying to press on the back of his head with my thumb as I did.

'Nearly there?' I asked - my second stupid question of the day! - then I added, 'Don't worry! The second time you come will be inside me, I promise.'

That pushed him over the edge. I looked around his body, trying to milk as much as I could out of him. He followed his instructions dutifully, trying to capture as much as he could of the silvery-white juice as it spurted.

'Keep it in your hands,' I told him, reaching around to turn off the shower flow.

'My, that does look quite a lot! That should make stage two interesting!

'And what is this stage two thing?' he asked.

'Well, that's kind of up to you! I'm going to stand in front of you, and you're going to smear your spunk wherever you like on my body. A lot of men seem to like rubbing it into my tits, for some reason! Then we're going to go and lie on that bed, talk for as long as it takes for you to get your second wind, and then you're going to fuck me. Does that sound OK...Oh!'

It seemed the idea had a certain appeal for David. His cock was already thinking about getting hard for round two.

'Can I ask a question, Lorna?'

'Of course.'

'I remember in the past you mentioned what you call your "unholy trinity". How do you get to be a member of that club?'

'Well, it's not really a club in the usual sense, but you have to come in my mouth, my pussy and my bum.'

'I see.... Hmm. Would you mind turning around? '

He looked thoughtful as he said that. I thought I saw a rather wicked smile start to form as I turned away. By now we had changed positions completely. I was facing the silent shower head, and he was standing behind me. It was his turn to reach around now. I closed my eyes, breathed in deeply and put my shoulders back, waiting for his spermy hands to grope and knead my breasts.

Instead, I felt the side of one hand touching my mouth, then begin to tilt.

'Open wide,' he said playfully. The semen ran onto my lips, I opened my mouth and started to drink.

'And open wide again...'

I was tempted to tell him that is just what I was doing, when I felt the middle finger of his other hand exploring between my legs, teasing my labia apart. He gently bit my shoulder, distracting me a little as first one finger, then another slowly entered me. I felt wet fingers inside me, pressing the pale grey liquid into my pussy.

He continued to finger me as he made me lick his hand clean, then he changed hands to suck my juice from his fingers. By now he was well on the way to his next erection. His hands moved to my waist, and he guided me out of the bathroom and towards the bed.

'So, will you be able to contact your friend Steven?'

'I can only try.'

'And will he be OK hearing from you, under the circumstances?'

'I think so. What do you mean by ‘circumstances’, though?'

David smiled, pulled the pillow from the head of the bed and put it in the centre of the mattress, then patted it. I lay down on it and looked up at him, a little puzzled. He motioned for me to turn over then whispered,
'I mean would he like to hear as you welcome a new member to the unholy trinity club.'

Love and kisses,

Lorna Blu XXX