[M]y ex-wi[F]e (long)

I was home on leave from getting back overseas, horny and ready to rock. I had already slept with a few girls between my home station and back home and I was still thirsty. We met on a dating app and after a few days of banter we swapped snapchats and started sending dirty pics. She was shorter and curvy, DDs on top of a small chubby frame with massive thighs and a big, plump ass from years of squats and sports. I was overly excited to slide my cock deep inside her over and over again.

I had already planned out a getaway spot in a big city and found a “honeymoon” suite that was a bigger room with a jetted bathtub. I figured I would pick her up and wing it for the daytime activities because I didn’t know any better and we were both super horny. She came out of her house wearing a floral sundress and I greeted her with a quick peck on the lips. As we started driving my hand found it’s way to her thighs and she was amused and quickly turned on. My hand slid, with resistance from her thickness, up to her already heated crotch and she slowly threw her head back. I kept the teasing to a minimum because at this point we weren’t able to keep our hands off of each other.

We had breakfast and she wanted to try on various sundresses, but invited me in the changing room. I took the time as she undressed to her underwear to look at her curvy body and grope and kiss her until she was wild. She got dressed, noticeably shaky from the adrenaline, and went to find other distractions around the area. Soon she had a defeated look about her and she simply looked at me and said “I just want to fuck you, nothing else”.

We were at the hotel lobby right at check in time. As we entered the room and took account of the awesomeness of it she had me go to the bathroom while she changed for a big surprise. After a couple minutes she was ready and as I came out she was wearing a wonderful schoolgirl outfit, complete with high heels. It didn’t take me long to throw her on the bed and be between her thighs with my face. She tasted delicious, like nothing but wetness. I made her cum from oral until she pulled me up and wanted me inside her. We debated condom usage for a bit until she just simply said it was up to me. Less than a second later I thrusted bareback inside her. I’m ashamed to say I didn’t last long inside her right wet pussy before I filled her up. She was slightly disappointed, so we turned on the TV until I was hard a few minutes later.

She got on all 4s and that big ass was up in the air. I slide in hard and deep in her freshly filled pussy and started pounding hard. She was already still turned on from the previous sexy time and as she started cumming I grabbed her hair and slapped her ass, making her orgasm that much better. I flipped her over and pinned her legs down and fucked the hell out of her like we were charged by the hour. She let out a massive scream and her nails dug into my arms as her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she felt my cock pulse as I came again deep inside her.

We continued this alternated fuck sessions throughout the night, breaking for some drinks and food. We fucked in the morning and showered together (and the bathtub for good measure).

The next couple of weeks saw us renting hotels and fucking, getting to know each other. She had a bi streak and loved big tits, so we went to a strip club and paid for dances and let the stripper rub all over her tits and vice versa. She told me her kinks: being tied up, hair pulling, choking, rough sex. So of course we dabbled in that and her orgasms only got better and when she came her pussy clenched hard on my cock.

It wasn’t long before we floated the idea that wonderful sex would make a marriage work, and nothing of substance like my communication issues or her hang ups about communication would adversely affect our marriage. But there we were, a couple of dumbasses falling into one of the classic blunders of military life.

The sexy sex started to wane as the stresses started piling up. She cheated on me and I went from distant to nonexistent, and she soon got the hint our marriage was quite done and she left.

Take it from me, sex is a part of the relationship, but you can’t build on it alone.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fk9alw/my_exwife_long