We are in the shower and we are washing each other. With soapy hands, I am caressing your back and neck. I squeeze your neck gently and lean in to kiss you. I move a hand to your breasts and wash them, moving my fingers over your nipples so they are firm, the soapy water trickling down them on to your stomach. I move my other hand there and bring my fingers across and down to your hips. I pull you closer. As your hips touch mine, my cock begins to harden.

Our kissing becomes deeper, our mouths locked. Our tongues play with one another. I use my hand to push your thighs apart gently, and stroke your pussy, my fingers against your clit. You moan softly.

I push my finger inside you. Your own wetness meets my fingertips and, as it does, you join my finger with two of yours, moving in and slowly out, and you gasp quietly as our rhythm builds. Our tongues encircle, our fingers explore, yours on your clit now, mine pushing inside of you, deeper and deeper.

With your other hand, you reach round and take my hard cock in between your soapy fingers, gliding them up and down, making me shiver with each movement, each caress that strokes down, gently squeezing, releasing, as our fingers, all three, push inside of you, searching tenderly.

My free hand is now cupping your soapy breasts, teasing your nipples in turn, feeling them delight in the slippery sensation of being pinched and flicked. The wetness inside of you meets our fingers.

“Fuck me†you moan.

I pull out my fingers, push your legs apart, and as you continue to finger your clit, I slowly push my cock inside your warmth. You gasp, your fingers moving with me, building the cum inside of you which, lifting your fingers from your pussy, you now let me taste. I suck on your fingers, my cock deeper inside you, both of my hands holding your hips firmly as the water cascades over us.

We kiss once more and you can taste your own juice on my tongue. “Let me give you moreâ€, you whisper and putting your finger inside of you to join my cock, you then bring it out and feed me. I suck and lick on your finger, and as I do, it is my turn to finger your clit, cock and finger together, conjuring your juices from you.

My other hand squeezes the back of your neck, and I pull your mouth to mine, then bend you forward, my cock going deeper inside of you as I do.

Your cum is now pouring out of you, and I slowly withdraw my cock so that I can glide my tongue inside you as you are bent over, your pussy dripping with shower water and your own juices.

But before I can, there is a soft knock at the door, and it pushes open. Standing in front of us is a Latina. Her long black hair falls over her shoulders, and her brown skin can be seen where her white dressing gown is open.

“I thought I told you to wait for me†she says to you.

“Who is this?†I ask.

“She’s our treat,†you reply. “A gift for the two of us, but I couldn’t wait and left the door unlocked so she could join us.â€

You reach out and beckon to her, and in response, she steps out of her dressing gown and into the shower. You step forward and kiss her softly. Your tongues move gently, and you take her hips in your hands, pulling her toward you and into the descending water.

As you do, I take some soap into my hands and place them on your hips, kissing your neck and you and the Latina kiss more passionately. My cock is hard against you and you reach back and take it once more, caressing it as the two of you open mouths wider and explore one another. She moves her hands down to your breasts, cupping them, washing them, as you move your hand on my cock.

She stoops forward slowly and takes your nipples into her mouth, licking each one with her soft, warm tongue. You step your legs apart and guide my cock back inside you. As I fill your pussy once more, it’s the Latina’s turn to glide one of her fingers between your legs, stroking your clit, sucking your hardened nipples, with long, wet kisses, her tongue teasing them, making you groan.

Not content, she kneels down and slowly removes her finger and replaces it with her tongue. “Oh fuck,†you groan. “I’m gonna cumâ€. The Latina moves her tongue faster against your clit, longer licks, curling her tongue against it, holding your hips in her hands, the water pouring over us, my cock deep inside of you, you holding her head, no escape from her tongue, no escape from my cock, both my hands around your neck from behind.

You cum in the Latina’s mouth. I feel it against my cock, your juices flowing out of you, her hands not letting go, still tonguing you, wanting more, knowing that you need more. She curls her tongue on your throbbing clit, flicking and licking, teasing you there. I squeeze on your neck, no release, no release wanted. You abandon your body to cock and tongue, in and out, deep and shallow, juices building, dripping, tongue tasting you. “I’m gonna cum again,†you half-whisper, your hips shaking in her hands as your juice escapes you into the Latina’s mouth. At this, I cum too, but hold you tightly, the Latina not yet satisfied, still tonguing you.

I pull my cock out of you, and as I do, the Latina slips two fingers inside you, teasing you with them and her tongue whilst at the same time fingering herself before us. I pinch your soapy nipples and kiss your neck gently, hands still on your hips. The Latina now has three fingers inside of her, and she cums almost at the same time as you come once more.

“My time with you is not yet done,†she says. “Both of you come with me. Let’s dry ourselves, and I have oils for all three of us. I want you to oil me from head to toe and I want to watch you fuck, and fuck hard.â€

She turns the tap off, water stops. She steps out, hands us towels and takes one for herself. “Come,†she says. “Let me see you worship her, and then we’ll worship her together.â€

And with that we head to the bedroom, you and I holding hands, the Latina leading the way.