[M/F] Two lonely people who needed to get laid badly, get laid well. [me, 39F][him 30/M]

So this year I received 2 bombshells on my 11 year marriage:

1. He's not attracted to me any more. His dick works, I am his type but he won't fuck me.

2. A few months later – he doesn't respond to texts, he comes home super late at night smelling of perfume. We have a hard talk and he wants a divorce. I cried for a week. The worst was on day 7. I was inconsolable. I wept at work the next day when no one was looking. I then realized, it was for the best. I was sex starved and I needed companionship. I will look for a FWB

On night 8 I put an ad out on Craigslist. If my marriage couldn't be saved, then I wasn't going one more day sex starved. I will fuck as many guys as it takes to find something passionate, fun and hot.

I get a ton of dic pics, a bunch of "do you like bbc?" (um the news organization?) and a pic of this hispanic guy who is sitting in front a radio mic, says he's got 6 pack abs and a military haircut. Ok… that's more like it.

For many years I have gravitated to white men, I am a white woman. It's familiar and comfortable. My family can accept them easily.

Charmed by this guys response and G-rated photo, I take a chance and decide to meet.

He came in this sporty silver car he gets out annnnnd he's 2 inches shorter than me. I don't know what to think. Wait, no, I think I could crush this guy's head between my thighs like robin's egg. He's pretty attractive otherwise – find out he was in the Marines up until 2 weeks before. Dark skin, small hands which kind of weirds me out because I have really small hands and his are smaller than mine.

We end up going back to his place and I was shy… like my pussy dried up. We talk a minute and he reaches out to kiss me. I get distracted by his breath. "Ummm… I don't know how to tell you this because either you have a tooth gone bad or…" He runs off, fixes his breath and we began to kiss again. I wasn't into it. Seriously.

Suddenly, he turns out to be a silver tongued devil. "Ohh your skin is so soft." ::internally:: Um thanks

"Your hair is so lovely" Thanks I try to keep it conditioned.

Then he lays this on me "I want to kiss you all over your body." uh thanks… ^DING I'm listening

We continue to kiss again and now I'm turned on. We started to take each other's clothes off, he tells me he hasn't been with anyone in 3 years since he was on a battleship that whole time. We tumble into bed and he kisses me from my mouth down my neck, chest, suckles my breasts and on down my stomach. He goes down between my thighs and says he wants to eat my pussy. I joke and say "Go right ahead, there's plenty to eat."

Now, I have not had my pussy eaten properly since 1997. My soon to be ex has only licked my pussy once in 11 years – and it was my birthday. My first ex was an enthusiastic pussy eater but was terrible. I was too shy to tell him.

Here is this discharged marine, in between my thick thighs, telling me my pussy is delicious, tonguing my clit with full speed and accuracy. He inserts his fingers into my vagina and proceeds to rub a spot in it. I was like "WTF? He never fingered a pussy before?" Suddenly he runs his finger out like he was trying to light a fire in it. I jump. He keeps lapping at my pussy, does the finger thing again… it's more intense. I find myself orgasming, losing track of time and just go into a zone. I start talking like a truck stop hooker. Hoooo leeee Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit fuck fuck FUCK so good oh my gooooooood squ^{eeeeee ee.}

He comes up with a smile after a time and says "Do you know you can squirt?"

"Ummm noooo… "

"Well you do. And you squirted all over me. That was hot."

When he put on a condom, I noticed his dick was on the lesser average size. I don't know what to think but I was going to go with it. He ate my pussy like a god so I'm going to trust his prick. He grabs me, pushes my knees up to my chest and drives his cock into me. Once that little Marine got going, his dick felt like it was forged from a god's throbbing knob. He hits me in all the right places, plows me like a cornfield, slams into me so hard I could feel orgasms fall out like candy from a pinata. We finish. I was left wet, exhausted and ready to light up a smoke. I think I burned 5 but 3 of them went unsmoked because I couldn't remember to puff on them. Intelligence.exe file missing: abort/retry/fail?

This sounds anticlimactic, but we then watched Clash of the Titans, tried to fuck again (sorry, no go) but I was satisfied. I don't expect it twice when it was so good once. He takes me home and I text him the next day.

We set up a date later that week, ended up meeting a night earlier, on the night we set up and the next morning. We have been fucking like bunnies whenever we can for the last month. We're amazing in bed together (I give fantastic head too- he shivers and chatters the whole time) we text filthy things to each other and send lots of dirty snaps. It's awesome. I'm not in love, I'm in heat. Even if we never fall in love, I have hope for my future – I am not too old for passion, I can bring it out in a man and my pussy still tastes wonderful and works great. Thanks for your service, Marine. God Bless America

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3rbv5x/mf_two_lonely_people_who_needed_to_get_laid_badly