My Wife, Catherine and Me Again

This is the 5th time I have written about my wife, me and her friend Catherine. This is all new to me including masturbating with someone other than my wife and seeing my wife having sex with her best friend. Having read some similar stories, I feel I’m reporting what is new to me but may be common to many of you. SoloTouch has allowed me to feel freedom I haven’t allowed myself to feel. In anonymity yet with real people in a clean way. No guilt, no shame or old mores. My ST experience has been very invigorating and sexually satisfying. Before ST, I would have never posted a picture of my dick for everyone to see. By nature, I’m an introvert. I observe and deliberate. I’m very confident and know what I like and want. I have been around a lot and all over the world. After watching my wife and her friend Catherine pleasuring each other twice, once from an upstairs window looking down on our pool and once from a few feet away, I deliberated in my mind how I should approach my wife about her encounters with Catherine and my addition to the triad?  After the encounters of a few weeks ago, everything remained normal with my wife. We hadn’t discussed the past get together with Catherine beyond my comments about how hot it was. No specifics. I was trying to draw my wife in but was not successful. I decided to ask some specific questions about the two of them and their sexual relationship. Our conversation was really a casual discussion. In our 35 years of marriage we have never fought. She said she and Catherine share a deep affection for each other. It’s a bond that goes beyond physical contact. She said it’s a different kind of love. She told me that my being a guy, I just wouldn’t understand because guys are different about feelings and communication. I readily accept that. I asked how and when the sexual bond began? She said about a year ago a neighbor boldly asked Catherine if she was ever curious about being with another woman. The neighbor was considering approaching other women to explore. Catherine wasn’t interested but told my wife that those thoughts came to mind each time they gave each other a hug and kiss on the cheek when they met to hike. Catherine said it gave her strange and unexpected feelings in her breasts and a twinge between her legs. At first, she thought it was just being horny from a lack of sex with her husband. She had never kissed a women’s lips. My wife hadn’t either for that matter. My wife said the hugs and kisses lasted longer and turned to pecks on the lips at first. She told me it made her legs weak. My wife is 65. Catherine is 55. For the past 4 years, my wife and Catherine have been practically inseparable. People mistake them for sisters. Both 5’9”, both 38B breasts, both very fit, both with gray in their hair although one is blonde and the other dark brown.  Their first sexual encounter, outside of hugs and kisses, was weeks after we all returned from Pasadena for the 2020 Rose Bowl game. The last morning in Pasadena, Catherine boldly followed me into the bathroom where I was going to shower. She wanted to see me naked. She wanted to soap me and watch me jerk off. She stood in front of me in a see-through nightgown exposing her tits and pussy. She stoked me and kissed my chest. She asked me to take over. I blew cum all over the inside of the shower. Nothing was said by either of us at the time. On another occasion when my wife was called away to work, Catherine asked me to make her cum. We had a hot mutual session without penetration. After each time with Catherine, she said she needed more. Catherine kept saying she didn’t want me to penetrate her. Now it’s been two weeks since any sexual encounters with Catherine. Oddly enough, my wife though has been horny with me. We had two rounds of hot sex that finished with watching each other cum. Twice in one week. Catherine has invigorated my wife’s sex drive. I suspect it’s the newness and different feel a woman gives a woman. The excitement is noticeable. Needless to say, I’m the happy recipient. Because of my approval of her new found bi-sexual fulfillment with Catherine, she is eager to share me with Catherine. My wife told me Catherine told her about our two encounters. My wife said she was Ok with it, not threatened by it and that she could share me with Catherine. There is no jealousy or drama. At our age no one is playing mind games and it’s not like we’re living in the same house. The openness is certainly different. Sometime during the past two weeks, Catherine told my wife that she wanted me to pleasure her. When my wife told me, I anticipated some tension, but there was none. I felt a kid’s Christmas morning kind of expectation and anxiety. After their hike yesterday morning, Catherine wanted to shower and clean up at our house. I showered a little before they arrived and went into my “mancave”. I was sitting down wearing only the nylon boxers pictured in my avatar. I  purposely let my cock poke out of the bottom. Catherine went in to shower. After what seemed a very long time, she came to the “mancave” dressed in one of my wife’s sheer baby doll negligee’s. She stood in front of me and looked down at my cock and smiled. She pawed my face and kissed my lips. I stared at her body as I got fully hard in hand. I ran my hand over my cock as I looked at her nipples and then at her shaved pussy, lips exposed. Her clit was protruding and prominent. My heart began to pound as I began to rub her ass and inner thighs. I tried to reach her pussy from behind her as I stood in front of her kissing her. She held my cock and began pulling on it. We did this for a few minutes. The excitement was almost painful. She was dripping wet. Catherine turned away from me and bent over in an inviting way. From underneath I ran my hand over her pussy and slid two fingers into her, moving them in and out while I located her G spot. I pulled myself away from her hand and slid my dick into her very juicy pussy. I knew I said I wouldn’t but couldn’t stop myself. I throbbed and held it in her for a second, pulsing. Her muscles clamped on my dick. She moved forward and back forward and back, moaning. I felt like my cock was expanding in her. She moaned as I massaged her tits. She rubbed her pussy from her bent over position. My wife was the only person I had penetrated in over 35 years. It felt so nice and different.  I slowly pulled out and reached in again with one hand on her back, feeling her clit and wet lips with my hand. Now the shocker. As Catherine was bent over with me behind her, my wife came in the room wearing a white baby doll and stood in front of Catherine. My wife looked at me and gave me a warm smile. Catherine stood up, pulled away and hugged and deeply kissed my wife, slowly, softly and romantically. I wanted to rub myself on Catherine, into her and cum all over her. Catherine let go of me and placed her hand on my wife’s mound and began playing with her pussy. I put my fingers back in Catherine as my wife took hold of my dick and slowly kept me hard. Never in a million years would I have thought this would happen. We separated. They both sat on the couch as my wife put me in her mouth while fingering herself. Catherine watched. I pulled away from my wife and went to Catherine, knelt down and began running my fingers over her bulging clit and into her pussy. I took my hand away when Catherine took me and put me in her mouth and started stroking me. My wife began to finger Catherine differently, up and down the sides along her large outer lips. She took her clit with her thumb and forefinger and gently pulled down. They both clamped their legs on each other. Their murmuring accelerated as they both began to shake and orgasm. I pulled away from Catherine and jerked myself to explosion on her tits and stomach. I don’t have the amount of cum I once had, but the orgasm was deeper and more pleasurable than at any time in recent years. They laid on the couch in each other’s arms. I was trying to catch my breath. They looked at each other and then looked at me. Everyone satisfied. Hugs and kisses all around. Catherine said she won’t masturbate herself now. She wants us to do it. They said this was not spontaneous but was planned. All I can say is why did it take so many years to discover this unbelievable pleasure. I can’t get this out of my mind as I write.