I dated two women after my divorce at age 48, both just a couple years younger than myself who were fantastic in the sack...OMG, like they never had sex before...wore me down and built me up for sure. My first wife had a perfect figure...the two women I dated after her we're fat-bottom girls and lived up to everything stated within the Queen song (Fat Bottom Girls) sang by Freddie Mercury.
It was not my first, but one of my first and most memorable. I posted an ad online and that she replied, we met at this pub for lunch to eat and talk before we went to a motel room. I don’t know if she noticed but I often looked at her hands and breasts as she talked, I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her, and I kept imagining her hands on my cock. we got to the motel room, we talked a bit and her being more dominant I let her lead the way and finally she started taking her top off and her skirt. My eyes were on her breasts the entire time she undressed waiting to see them and then looking at them, she was amused with that. I followed suit, her face and her eyes said it all when she saw my hard cock. Again letting her lead the way she told me to get on my back, she knelt on the bed and eagerly took my in her hand to feel and stroke it then she was giving me oral. OMG the way she did it was amazing, hand and mouth working together, soon I felt my cock tingling and getting harder, she stopped a bit and continued a little longer before saying she was ready and wanted it in her. She put a condom on and got on top, she lowered herself with a priceless look on her face, while I had eyes for her breasts this time I was staring at her face, her expression. Once she started riding me her face lit up a little more and it was mesmerizing to me, every time she looked at me she asked “What?”, seeing how I was so into the moment and watching her enjoying my cock. Also my hands were holding and fondling her breasts the entire time, while they were not as sensitive as many other breasts I had my hands on in later years she loved the attention. Not long into it she asked if I was clean, I repeated I am clean and fixed so she got off and pulled the condom off in a quick motion before lowering herself back on my cock. This time she looked even more pleased with the feeling of my cock and it made my experience magical. Again she asked what was going on, seeing the way I watched her fuck me and pleasure herself. It was the first time in my life I was with a woman who controlled the sex and used my cock for her pleasure. To the point she wanted me to keep still, no hip motion to participate in the intercourse. She went shallow most of the time and I was super happy I lasted the way I did, and even more when she orgasmed hard from my cock. It was the first time ever a woman orgasmed the way she did from my cock inside her. She sort of collapsed on me, and after a few seconds she continued and stayed deep on my cock, and soon into it I reached orgasm. She was loving the sensation of a thicker cock filling her physically and with cum. AND like never before, she kept fucking me longer before she kept me in and just layed on top of me and slid some more on my cock while I caressed her body. After a while she got up and wiggled herself on my still hard cock asking how it was for me. I said it was amazing and she loved hearing it, her eyes and face said it all again. She asked “what else?” I said I felt her get a lot wetter inside just before she orgasmed, and that turned me on a LOT! We lay side by side a while before doing it all over again, her sucking me close to orgasm before getting on top. I quickly learned how she liked a cock working inside her as it happened the same way as the first time, I mentally recorded it. Again we were staring at each other but this time it was her who placed my hands on her breasts once she was riding me. I didn’t fuck her, she fucked me twice. Time was running out so she had to go, being a single mom. But before she got dressed I moved in front of her, after looking in each other’s eyes I moved to kiss her. She was very responsive and was glad I did, and kissing her felt so natural and easy. We repeated it all once more before we started meeting camping, at her place and I started taking control and gave her more than one orgasm during sex, and while she was always dominant I discovered she could be very submissive when I took control.
Not divorced, but as a couple others have stated, after a break-up ......... not all encounters are good ones. Some years ago, I had several dates with girls who - one would think - would be great in the sack. WRONG. How anyone could get excited with those girls is beyond me. The often-heard phrase "dead in bed" became reality with those girls. No enthusiasm, no experimentation, no energy, no "life" to them. Just lay there like a pile of wet laundry. No matter what I did ........... just laid there. I scratched those girls OFF my list ........... then burned the list.
My first wife unexpectedly threw me out on my 25th birthday denying that there was anybody else but a (former) mutual friend's car was parked in front of her apartment that night and most of the following nights. I was devastated. Finally after a couple of months, a good friend of mine told me I needed to get laid. I did not argue. He set me up with a friend of mine for a night of fucking. I didn't find my date particularly attractive but she was ready to fuck. We each had a couple of drinks then went to her bedroom. She undressed and lay on the bed with her legs spread showing me her furry pussy and asked me to eat her. I quickly obliged and gave her an strong orgasm. She pushed my head away and begged me to fuck her hard. I was so ready. We fucked in the missionary position and I came way too fast so I told her to roll over and fucked her from the rear with my still hard cock. She eagerly rubbed her clit and my cock as I fucked her more slowly this time. She began to orgasm again causing her **** to grip my cock harder. As she peaked, I ejaculated heavily into her with a more powerful orgasm than before. I never saw her again, but began having more sex after that with different women, some of whom had been friends of both me and my ex-wife.
I was married about 16 years The divorce kicked my butt. I was helpless and desperate. I scared women away. Finally after a few months hooked up with a flight attendant. We screwed off and on for hours. She even let me have anal sex with her when I saw her again she gave me the most amazing BJ ever!!! this woman was my anti x. Went from a inhibited woman that even quit letting me go down on her to a totally liberated Wonder Woman
Not after but during. We were separated and I was living in the house until the sale was closed. She wasn’t forbidden to come to the house but it was rare. This day I came home and heard her walking around upstairs. I assumed that she’d been dropped off since her alcoholism caused the loss of her license (and our separation) and that someone would eventually pick her up. I was in the attached garage below the house when a familiar car pulled into the driveway. I assumed it was her ride…her incredibly hot friend Jackie who had been shaking her ass in my face for years. Perfect body, long curly black hair and bright blue eyes. It became immediately clear that she was not only NOT there to offer a ride, but that she had no idea that my wife was home since she walked in and took off her clothes without saying a word. The tiny shorts and tank top she had on were gone in a flash and right there in front of me was this gorgeous 24 year old girl that I’d been lusting after for a long time. I was 44 at the time and you could have knocked me over with a feather. With my wife upstairs and now probably aware that she had a visitor, I did the unthinkable and scrambled to get the clothes back on her. As I was doing it I couldn’t believe it was happening at all. Still not a word was spoken. Jackie hugged me just as my wife walked in. I gave her a “I have no idea” shrug and she left at which point I told Jackie to go home (she lived 5 minutes away) and I’d see her shortly. When I went upstairs, I got grilled and told her that I really had no idea what that was all about and that she hadn’t said a word, which were both true. When I got out of the shower, my wife was gone and I drove around the block to Jackie’s apartment where she opened the door wearing nothing but the tank top, a pair of heels and a pretty good buzz from the vodka/rocks she was holding. I wound up fucking her for hours in every way possible until she looked over her shoulder and said “I want you to cum in my ass”. It was the single greatest sexual experience I’ve ever had and twenty years later something I think about practically every day.