Discovering Cath

My friend Cath and I have known each other for over 18 years and supported each other through a series of marriage and relationship breakups. Yet in all this time, there was a secret that I had never guessed.

Cath called me a few days ago to say something I had ordered from her catalogue had arrived. I arranged to go over and collect that evening. Cath has recently started seeing someone new and I was keen to hear all the details about him.

It was a fine summer evening and we sat out in the garden enjoying a glass of wine. I asked Cath how things were going with Mike. She told me just great. Mike was a lot younger and I could tell that Cath was enjoying every aspect of a relationship with a man not much more than half her age! However, I could tell that there was something she needed to tell me but was finding difficult.

"What is it Cath?" I asked gently "Is there something that Mike's doing you don't like?"

"No", she said "It's something he WANTS me to do".

It turned out that Mike had told her he wanted to see her with another woman. He wouldn't touch either of them, just watch them and masturbate. He had first asked for it to be a friend, but when she said none of her friends were lesbian or bi, he suggested advertising in a contact mag.

"The thing is" she told me, "It's not doing it that I mind, just the thought of it being a stranger".

The silence hung between us for a few minutes. Since I was very young I had always had lesbian fantasies and a few experiences along the way, but had been happily married and had put all of it to the back of my mind for several years. Now I had to confront my feelings and also help my friend.

"Cath" I said "Would you like it to be me?"

Now it was her turn to be shocked. "I never thought..." she started to say. I shushed her, telling her not to worry. This was the best way round her dilemma. I didn't have to do anything that I felt would be really unfaithful to my husband.

We talked about what arrangements we would make with Mike. He had a really fantastic house a few miles away with a pool and jacuzzi and that would be the best place for it all to happen.

Cath suggested that perhaps we ought to 'practise' before our real scene with Mike. I felt my pussy begin to get very hot. I said I needed a shower, and maybe we should jump in together.

Cath has just spent some money fixing up her bathroom and it has a big walk-in shower with plenty of room for two. We got naked and found some foamy shower gel. I turned the shower on and took the head out of its holder. I got the temperature so it was just barely body heat and got Cath wet all over. Then, while she did the same for me, I got going with the lathering. I gently ran soapy hands over her back and shoulders and ass, then to her breasts, running my thumbtips around her nipples. She gasped a little, and her arousal got me even wetter. Standing behind her, softly, I massaged her mound, running streams of water over her then very slowly ran a finger between her pussy lips. I opened her pussy lips and turned the shower stream to pulse onto her clit. She arched her back against me,c rying out in pleasure. She was already very close to orgasm, but I didn't want to rush.

Now it was my turn. She turned around to face me and gave me the shower gel treatment. She was just as gentle when it came to touching my pussy for the first time, but I couldn't control myself and grabbed her hand, holding it tightly against me, as I came and my juices flowed. My orgasm was heightened as she slid a finger into me, and my vaginal walls pulsed, holding her finger tightly.

When my legs had stopped shaking, I washed the soap off both of us and we got out, wrapping outselves in big fluffy towels.

Cath sat on the edge of the bath, and spread her legs. I knelt down and kissed and licked her from knee to thigh. She pulled my head to her, and I spread her lips and tasted her honeyed pussy. She handed me a small pink vibrator and I turned it on, running it up and down her pink surfaces and against her engorged clitoris. Her head was back and she was moaning. I slid the vibrator into her, moving it in and out, and lapped her clit. In seconds she was grabbing my hair and nearly screaming as she came.

We went to her bedroom and spent an entertaining hour or two 69'ing and playing with her selection of vibrators. We especially enjoyed her double dildo. It was the first time she had used it with someone. We got it all the way in, so we could rub clits. What an orgasm that was! Then I showered again, I didn't want to go home smelling of hot lezzie sex!

When I got in, my husband was in the study, playing a computer game. I fed the cats and got a drink of juice. I could still taste Cath's pussy and would need to clean my teeth before bed. We had great sex that night, but he would have been shocked to know that I was re-living my encounter with Cath.

Next time I'll tell you about what happened with her and Mike.