Over the years Amanda and I had grown apart. We hadn’t grown apart in most aspects of life, we got on very well and there were few arguments. It was more that we were both at opposite ends of the sexual spectrum. I had always been a very randy sod with a high sex drive; I had never been particularly well principled or adhered to any moral standards with regards to sex. I wanted variety; I wanted more than one woman and needed different sex. Amanda was completely the opposite, she was a virgin when we meet, it was me who took her virginity, she had morals, standards, was a one man woman and she didn’t have much of an appetite for sex even when she was younger and that desire for sex had almost disappeared. I fully understand that this may well have been caused by my constant philandering. I was straying more and more so the final break up was inevitable, Amanda very politely pointed out that we had just grown apart and she no longer loved me in the way she used to and she was saddened that she couldn’t satisfy my sexual needs. I moved out, Amanda stayed in the family home; I assumed we would get back together after a reasonable period, but I was totally wrong. Amanda showed more resolve than I had ever imagined she would and then not unexpectedly filed for divorce, which was no more than I deserved. Our divorce was well-organised, quick, sensible and very amicable. For a while my freedom was great, for the first time in over 20 years I didn't need to lie and cheat and could go out with women whenever and wherever I wanted, but after a while it lost its appeal. Surprisingly it wasn’t that long before I began to miss married life and being with Amanda. The divorce arrangements we had made worked very well and it seemed that Amanda was enjoying her new found freedom more than me, initially she had put on some additional weight through comfort eating but then joined a gym and was a regular working out each day, and I was taken aback as she was never interested in the gym. On my regular visits to see our daughter Emma, Amanda looked stunning, all the gym work was really beginning to show results in her figure, which in turn had made her feel more confident in wearing a different type of clothing, outfits that were tight figure hugging, short and very flattering, gone were the flat court shoes and in were heels, she changed her hairstyle it was no longer a flat boob, but longer and shaggy. I thought that she must have another man and to my shame I asked our daughter if her mother was seeing someone, the answer was no. I wasn’t convinced because of the change in Amanda and how cheerful she was, however it may well have been that she didn’t have to put up with me as a husband, Amanda now looked so horny and desirable that I was desperate to fuck her again, wandering if the change in her outlook had extended to the bedroom. On my visits to see Emma, I would bring gifts for Amanda, thinking that sooner rather than later she would let me back into her bed, unfortunately, Amanda didn't weaken one bit. I spent loads of time thinking about how I could fuck her again and formed theory after theory of how I could do that and each time I visited Amanda seemed to be more beautiful, more toned and in more amazing clothes. Then one Friday of the blue Amanda phoned and asked if there was any way I could look after Emma tonight as she was going out, it was a long standing arrangement and her mother wasn’t well enough to call around. I was very suspicious, was the long standing arrangement a date with another man, after all Amanda was a very good looking and desirable woman, although sex wasn’t or hadn’t been important to her and if our daughter was right she mustn’t have had sex for over 18 months. I said that I wasn’t busy and I offered to pick up Emma any time that night that she wanted me too, and offered to let her stay with me for the weekend. There was a long pause and then Amanda said that if it wasn’t inconvenient would I come over to the house as Emma was revising for her GCSE’s and all of her revision material was to hand in her room. I arrived at 7 pm to be greeted by Emma, Amanda called down and said “that she was just getting ready and would be down shortly.” Well shortly was about 30 minutes, but when Amanda did appear we both let out a “WOW”. Amanda looked absolutely stunning; her blonde hair was much longer now and rested on her shoulders, her makeup applied immaculately, she was wearing a short knee length black dress with a very low cut back, it was immediately obvious to me that she had no bra on as her nipples have always been pronounced even when unaroused, her legs were still tanned from her summer holiday so there was no need for any tights and she had an amazingly sexy pair of designer heels with red soles, so high that she had to totter across the hall way. In the twenty five years I had known Amanda she had never looked or dressed in this way, she was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. When Emma was out of ear shoot, I commented on her stunning she looked and enquired what the occasion was; she seemed a bit coy in answering but finally said “I have a date”. I shouldn’t have been surprised as Amanda was always a desirable woman but over the past months she had become a very sensual women, the type that must red blooded man would want to fuck. Like an over protective father I enquired “and who would this be with”. I immediately regretted asking as I had no right. Amanda looked me straight in the eye, initially with a look of anger on her face, but the anger quickly faded and smiled “with my personal trainer from the gym, it’s a thank you for getting me into this shape” with that she run her hands around the sides of her body, to accentuate her new toned body. I sensed a certain amount of pleasure in her reply and had a weirdly underserved thought that it was going to be payback time for all my bad behaviour over the years. Before I would ask any more questions there was a knock at the door and Amanda tottered over to answer it, I heard a voice say “You look absolutely fantastic Mandy, Wow, Wow”. Amanda shouted back “I won’t be home to late”. I couldn’t make out what the guy said but it had the effect of making Amanda giggle like a teenager. I discreetly looked out of the study window at the front of the house I saw Amanda arm in arm with a very well built guy, but I was too late to get a good look at him. My mind raced at what Amanda would be doing, I really couldn’t focus on my work and decided to watch a film on Sky. About an hour into my stint as the reasonable adult at home Emma came down stairs and asked if I had any objections to her going around to her friend to do some joint studying and stay overnight, I thought of course it wouldn’t as I would stay and see where the night want when Amanda returned home. I dropped Emma at her friends and made my way back to our once shared home. I couldn’t get Amanda out of my mind, the way she looked and what she was wearing, I had a raging hard on, again although I had no right to I went upstairs to the main bedroom, the bedroom that Mandy and I once shared and had a look around, the bed was strewn with different dress and underwear, it was the underwear that caught my eye, it was amazing, there was a mixture of bra’s one was flimsy and very sheer, the other was a push up balcony type, there was a few pair of panties one very small and totally see through, another was a small black thong and the last a traditional bikini type. The floor was littered with shoes. She had definitely put a lot of effort into her night out. I was shocked again she had never worn anything like this during our time together. The bedside cabinet had a crumpled piece of paper on it, I picked it up and straightened it out, my jaw dropped, and on one line was the description “full leg wax” and the second line read “Hollywood Wax”! In a state of shock and surprise I walked into the en suite bathroom and in the waste bin was a used strip of immediately recognisable contraceptive pills, I picked it out of the bin and the last one used was marked as Friday. Well if there was any doubt that Amanda night out was just a pleasant meal and drink was now completely blown out of the water, she had gone out with the sole attention to seduce her date and fuck him. I continued my detective work and went back into the bedroom and opened the draws of the dressing room cabinets, many had plain tops and various underwear, then if I hadn’t been shocked or surprised enough for one night the bottom draw had a large, very thick black dildo, I picked it up and was surprised at how soft, heavy and realistic it felt, there was a rabbit and a small box with a worn top that had the label Ben Wa Balls, with the description “Pelvic toning balls”. This was all just too much, I picked up the small sheer panties from Amanda’s bed and went into the en-suite, dropped my trousers and pants, I grabbed some of Amanda’s body lotion and squirted it over the shaft of my cock and began to masturbate to the version of what Amanda was wearing when she left the house, what I found in her bedroom and I had the vision of Amanda being fucked by her gym instructor, Amanda using that big black dildo, the fact that she had gone out to get fucked, all the time my hand worked faster and faster and I grabbed Amanda’s panties and let out a sigh ejaculated into them. I pulled up my trousers and pants, placed the soiled panties into a plastic bag and popped them into my pocket. It was now midnight and there was no word from Amanda, then my mobile rang, it was Amanda, she asked if I could stay on for another hour or so as she was having such a great night and her date was offering coffee back at his place. I deliberately didn’t mention that Emma was staying over at her friends and replied as cheerfully as I could that it would be fine. I hung up and my mind raced, would she let this guy fuck her, there was no doubt that she had left the house with the view of being fucked, no doubt he wanted to fuck her, the way that Amanda left the house any red blooded male would want to fuck her, then I thought she really isn’t that into sex of course she is not going to let a guy fuck her on the first date, but then she may not have had sex for over 18 months! My mind was spinning. It was absolutely agony as I watched the clock progress from midnight to 1 am to 2 am to 3 am, no word what so ever from Amanda, then I heard a car pull up on the drive, it was a taxi, I saw Amanda leaning over and give the man sitting next to her a long passionate kiss, she then got out of the taxi and walked up the drive carrying her heels. The door opened and Amanda called out in a slurred voice “are you guys still awake”, I called back that I was in the back room. Amanda entered I could see that she was a bit tipsy, I was startled at her appearance her accumulate hair was now all ruffled, her makeup was smudged and ruined and her cheeks and chest were a bright red and her nipples which are always on the pronounced side were enlarged poking out through her dishevelled dress, there was absolutely no doubt that she had been fucked by the bastard from the gym. As you would expect she was in a very good mood, she asked if Emma was okay, I told her that I had taken Emma over to her friends for some joint studying and she would need picking up in the morning. Amanda looked surprised and a little bit annoyed, “and you decided not to tell me and to stay”. Thinking quickly I replied “I just wanted to see that you got home okay, this dating game can sometimes by dangerous, I was concerned for you.” These words of concern seemed to melt away her anger and she came very close to me and slurred “Oh, you still care for me, that’s so touching”. I leaned forward to kiss her, she didn’t pull away and passionately returned my kiss, her mouth smelt and tasted of wine, there was a strange salty taste about it, it hit me that the guy most have cum in her mouth, she had never ever allowed me to do this. I didn’t pull away and found my cock getting harder and harder at the thought of what Amanda had done. It was Amanda who surprisingly took the lead, rubbing her hand across my throbbing cock. I immediately put my hands between her legs and onto her pussy, there was no objection from Amanda, her pussy was covered by a very soft pair of panties that were soaking wet, I was shocked by the weakness, I moved my hands over the front of them and could feel the lips of her vagina open, the way that they are after a woman has been fucked. Just as I was going to pull her panties to onside to explore further, she pulled away and said “we shouldn’t be doing this, I need to freshen up”, I am going to shower and we could have a chat and a coffee to help me sober up. Amanda turned around and went upstairs and I heard the water starting to run, almost the same time as I heard her mobile phone vibrate in her bag, to my disgust I found myself lifting it out of the small clutch bag, although it was locked it displayed the message “U wer amazn babe, best fuck ever, can’t W8 4 a repet babe, love Dwayne xxx,”. I quickly placed it back in her bag and stood there in total amazement. Shortly I heard Amanda go into the kitchen and start the coffee maker and then appeared carrying 2 cups with her hair in a towel and a towel wrapped around her. The phone vibrated again and she placed the cups on the table and quickly went to her handbag and fished the phone out of her handbag, reading the display brought a smile to her face. She placed it back and then sat directly opposite me and I looked over I am sure that she deliberately opened her legs to show me her bare shaved vagina, it wasn’t this that shocked me but how swollen and how wide open it was, the labia looked like it was folded over and it was a red swollen colour, it looked like it had been subject to a serious fucking by a large cock. Before I could say anything Amanda’s phone rung and she jumped up and got it out of her handbag and smiled at the name displayed on the screen, she turned to me and whispered I need to get this and then pressed the answer button, she then turned and left the room, I could overhear her saying “yes it was a great night, a pause then a giggle and then a reply the best ever.”, the sitting room door closed and I couldn’t hear anything else, which was probably a good thing as no one wants to hear their former partner cooing about how well they had been fucked. I went into the kitchen and noticed that the laundry basket had a small black thong lying on top of some towels, I looked over my shoulder to see that Amanda wasn’t around and I lifted it up, I was shocked I know that it was very wet, but it was actually soaking and had the musty smell of sperm about it, on closer inspection the gusset was coated in a mass of white sperm, I thought “oh my god, she has not only let this guy fuck her on a first date, but she has let him cum inside her.” I was lost in the shock and the fantasy of this guy fucking her, then I heard Amanda’s voice behind me, she had caught me with her spunk sodden panties in my hand, and angrily shouted “you can stop the fucking detective work Kevin, and yes Dwayne fucked me, in fact he fucked me 3 times, he made me cum harder then you ever did.” I turned around and Amanda was standing there absolutely naked, I was mesmerised, her body was amazing, I cast my eyes up and down over her body, I could see little bit marks on her boobs and they looked to have small reddish marks on them no doubt from being kneaded and nuzzled, her tummy was so flat and taut, her legs were long and slender and her pussy was shaven, bare and was gaping wide open it looked absolutely wrecked. She just stood there naked, the way someone does when they are confident with their body, she walked up to me and said “you hurt me badly with the way you went about fucking all those women.” I nodded in agreement, she was absolutely right. “You want to fuck me again don’t you?” Lost for words I could only nod yes again. “Well before that happens you can experience the pain that I have had to, I can see that you are hurt because a guy has fucked me, your virgin ex-wife who couldn’t satisfy your sexual needs has been fucked by another guy, who was more than pleased with her sexual performance and wants more of what he had tonight.” In eager anticipation I asked “what pain do you have in mind?” Thinking that it would be some playful spanking and which would then lead to me getting my cock up her swollen and used pussy. I was shocked again with the reply, “Emma is away on a school field trip next week, on Friday I am going to invite my date over here to see me, I want you to be in the house, to listen to us, to watch him fuck me the way that he did tonight and to suffer the same humiliation that I suffered very night you were out with your women or you can take me to one of your clubs and watch me get fucked.” I was lost for words, Amanda break the tense silence and started speaking again “well after all that’s what you wanted me to do before we split up isn’t it”. Amanda was right I wanted her to join the swinging scene but she wasn’t in the slightest bit interested, still lost for words I didn’t reply and Amanda said sternly “It’s up to you if you want to fuck me again, it will be on my terms, now go because my date is going to be here shortly and wants to take up were we left off in his flat.” I drove away from our house shocked but strangely excited by Amanda’s new found attitude towards sex.