Best Fuck of My Life

My wife and I broke up after 12 years together. We got on well enough but there was never any passion in it. We were always more like friends than lovers or husband and wife. We didn't realise this until after our first child was born then came another and we stayed together because of the kids and because neither of us had anything better to go to.

Life together wasn't bad it just wasn't great. We were probably a lot happier than most of our friends but we both used to get sad when we saw other couples holding hands and kissing and obviously in love. Sex was random, dull and just filled a need. It was like the rest of our marriage. Just OK.

It was an amicable divorce. I continued to support the children and paid the mortgage. I got myself a small flat which was all I needed, we saw each other regularly and about the only thing that changed was that I no longer lived with them. I had the occasional girlfriend and she had the occasional boyfriend. Everything was fine.

She was helping me move my stuff into a new flat, closer to her and the kids. We were in my bedroom of the old flat, packing clothes and bedroom stuff into boxes. She opened a drawer and started laughing.

I turned to look at her and she was standing there with a vibrator in each hand, one small thin one and a much larger one.

"Care to explain?" she said, laughing at me.
"Oh no they're not mine. I don't use them on me."
"I don't care. It would explain a lot."

I had no idea what she was talking about but it finally dawned on me. She thought I was gay and that was why our sex life had been so lackluster. It sort fo made sense. She was super hot and always had been but we just didn't click together. I think we liked each other too much or something. I tried to explain but she wasn't listening. She was too busy checking out the vibrators.

"I've never used one, you know." She said. "I was always afraid you'd find it and now the kids would find it. And you know, I've never really been a sexual person. I do have the occasional wank though."

I had never heard her talk like this in all the time I had known her. It was all very strange.

"Can I have them?" She asked suddenly and I was dumbfounded.
"Um... yeah but aren't you scared the kids will find them?"
"I'll have to hide them carefully."
"I could hang onto them and you could come over whenever you wanted to ... use them." I said as a jokingly because I was nervous and embarrassed and that's when I always say stupid things.
"You'd want to watch me though. Wouldn't you?"

Oh My God.

"Do you want to watch me? We never did anything like that." She said.
"Yes, I do."
"Now?" she said, nervously looking around my bedroom, as if expecting to find someone lurking there.
"Yes."
"This is crazy but ..."

She started laughing and undid her jeans and pulled them down.

"Silly me." She said. "Shoes first."

Who is this woman I was wondering.

She sat on the edge of the bed naked and sucked the big one. she laughed and said.

"Oh My God, that's been inside another woman. how very lesbian of me."

That was when I realised what our problem had always been. She had never done one sexy, provocative thing the whole time I had known her. She was gorgeous but she'd never acted sexy in anyway.

She lay on the bed and started to fuck herself and I must have gone into shock. After a while she said.

"Do you want to fuck me with it? My arm's getting tired. Aren't you a little overdressed?"

I was. I was still fully dressed.

I stripped off and fucked her every way I could think of with that thing. I got behind her and had one arm across her chest on her tits while I fucked her from behind with it, ramming it in deep and slamming my fist into her ass. She loved it. She went nuts.

We fucked around with that vibrator for hours then I fucked her bent over holding onto the windowsill with her legs wide apart. It was the best fuck of my life. I came on her ass because I was crazy by then and she whirled around and sucked my cock while I was still cumming.

Afterwards she said. "Why didn't you fuck me like that when we were married?"

I had no answer. We fucked like that a few more times but it was never as good and before long we started to feel awkward and we just stopped fucking and went back to normal. but I will never forget that day and that fuck.

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