This happened around 2014, after I moved to Barcelona. I had been living there for about 6 months, completely focused on my post-graduate studies, so I hadn’t had time to actually go out until one day, the whole class decided to go out to a club that was not full of ‘guiris’, that is, not full of tourists, according to our Catalan classmates. I became really good friends with an Ecuadorian girl; we used to talk about everything, study together and go out for walks around the beach or around town.
So, we all went to a club near the Paral-lel subway station, and I immediately realized that my classmates were right, there were no tourists there, only locals and us! The inside of the club was nothing special, but the music was perfect. A lot of old music from all over, which was great. We danced, drank, and danced some more. Our classmates started to leave until there were only the two of us, my friend and me. We kept drinking and dancing, until I see a guy talking to my friend. I winked at her and continued dancing, when I see this other guy coming towards me. He looked very confident and first talked to me in Catalan. I told him I didn’t speak Catalan, and he asked me where I was from. Then, he asked if I wanted to dance with him. I said yes… We were very close, but he still managed to get even closer to me as we danced. He was wearing some dark shorts (it was summer) and I think it was a white t-shirt. I was wearing a grey cotton mini skirt, black sneakers, and a black t-shirt. He was taller than me, around 5’9” -I’m 5’4”-, athletic body, with some nice arms but still looking natural. Big brown eyes, short black hair, and a really nice ass -I first felt it when I was dancing with him, of course-. I’m a natural redhead, dark brown eyes, freckles on my face and some parts of my body, with a big ass. I’m Venezuelan with a bit of Italian…
We kept dancing for a while, and he then asked me if I wanted to go outside the club to talk for a second. I was already suspicious but I really wanted to see what he was going to do. We went outside to the corner of the street, in front of a building. He put me against the wall -gently- and started kissing me. It was quite hot. He was grabbing me by the waist, pulling me closer to him. I could feel how hard he was. I took one of his hands and put it under one of my boobs, inviting him to touch them. He did so as he kept kissing me, and I was so horny by then. I was rubbing my hand against his bulge when I suddenly heard a voice that said, “Give me your cellphones, now!!”. I froze and couldn’t believe what was happening! I’m in fucking Barcelona and I’m getting robbed here!! I mean, seriously?? I know these things happen everywhere, but as a Venezuelan, it just feels like the last straw, it’s unbelievable… I was already putting my hand in my pocket to give him my phone, when the Catalan guy I was with said: “What the fuck is wrong with you? We’re not giving you anything, fuck off!” And all I could think of was “yeah, this idiot is gonna get us both killed for a stupid cellphone!”, something that’s very common in my country, unfortunately… The other guy stood there for a second and couldn’t believe what he was saying either! I think he thought we were both super drunk, tourists, and that we were going to be easy prey for him. “What are you waiting for? Fuck off or I’ll kick your ass!!”, the Catalan threaten him again, until he finally started walking and disappear.
I was so scared, I couldn’t believe what had happened… He asked me how I was, and we went back inside the club. I was still a bit nervous, so we had another drink by the bar as we talked about what happened. I thanked him, of course, I was so relieved that everything was ok, that I was ok! He came closer to me and kissed me again, as his hands were firmly grabbing my waist. At that point, all I wanted was for him to fuck me senseless, so I invited him over to my place. He kissed me again and said, “let’s go”. I looked for my friend and saw her still dancing with the same guy, so I told her I was going home with the guy I was with. She told me she was leaving too, so we walked out of the club together. She was talking to her guy and then she said she was going to his place! I asked her to please send me his address, just to be safe, and wished her good luck… It’s a nice feeling when you and your friend are getting fucked the same night…
We left, every now and then stopping to kiss and touch each other. We arrived at my place, and he immediately started kissing me. It was so passionate; I was so turned on!! He sat on my bed and I got on top of him, still kissing him, as I was taking my shirt off, exposing my bra. He looked at me, looked at my breasts and kissed me even harder than before. He squeezed them, making me moan. I felt his hands on my back, trying to get rid of my bra. He did, and I felt his warm hands grabbing my tits, gently yet firmly. His mouth was now kissing my neck, going down my chest, I could feel his heavy breathing and it was driving me mad! His tongue began licking my pink erected nipples, then sucking on them, slightly biting them. I could feel my pussy getting soaked, so I took his hand and put it under my skirt, moving my panties aside. I wanted him to feel, to know the effect he had on me. He looked at me in the eyes, surprised of how wet I was. He penetrated me with his middle finger as he kissed me again. I was so tight. I hadn’t had sex since I got there, so more than 6 months. I was desperate now.
I started taking his shirt off, and then his shorts and underwear. He had such a nice, athletic and yet natural body. He was very white and had a lot of birth marks all over his body, which looked great on him. I took my skirt and panties off. His cock was so erected, so hard. He had such a nice cock, I just wanted to give it all the pleasure I could and use it for mine as well… I began kissing his legs, going up until I reached his balls. I licked them and kissed them, putting them in my mouth too. He was already moaning, and saying,
“please, put my polla in your mouth, please, put it in your mouth now”.
“Is that what you want? You want me to suck this nice and big polla?”
“Yes, put it in your mouth, please!!”
I began to slowly lick my way up to the tip of his cock, still looking at him in the eyes. He looked so anxious, so ready to feel my mouth on his sex… I licked around that big head and gently put it all inside my mouth, closing my lips as much as possible, so he would feel it tight, warm and wet all around it. He was moaning and slightly moving his feet at every move I made with my mouth and tongue. I was alternating between his balls and his cock, every time trying to put it deeper further inside me. He was really enjoying that little bit of gagging, the contractions of my throat around his cock. I could feel he was about to cum, so I said,
“Cum in my mouth, I wanna taste you”.
He opened his eyes as wide as possible and started nodding with his head.
“Yes, I’m gonna cum..!!”
I felt his cock throbbing in my mouth, in my tongue, as I kept caressing his balls with one hand and his chest with the other. He moaned very loudly and then felt his cum filling up my mouth. I swallowed it all, not leaving a drop to waste. I kissed him and lied down beside him. We were both tired, it was around 4am at that point. But we still wanted more, and I was going to get fucked, I needed it.
We began to kiss again, very softly now, as I reached his cock with my hand. It was still a little bit wet, so it felt great in my hand as I began to slowly stroke it again. His hands were all over me, caressing me, squeezing different parts of my body, keeping me nice and wet. I got on top of him and put his hard cock inside my pussy. I felt shivers from my head all the way down to my feet. I love that feeling… I started moving up and down, in circles, as he grabbed my waist and followed my moves. My hands were on his chest, then around him, so I could put my tits on his face. He opened his mouth and started licking and sucking on them as I rode his big cock. I kissed him and got up, put myself in all fours, and told him to fuck me like that. He spanked my round ass a couple of times and then put his cock inside me again. Doggystyle is one of my favorite positions, I can usually feel a lot more like that than in any other position, and I can also touch my clit at the same time, so it’s great… I did that, touch my clit as he was fucking me. His moves were very short now, a sign that he was about to cum again, but I needed to cum first, so I started moving my fingers faster around my clit, and it didn’t take me long to cum. My legs and all my body were shaking, trembling with pleasure. I told him to fuck me faster as I came, so I could make the orgasm last longer -it usually helps-, and it felt incredible… I was so loud, but I couldn’t help myself. At that moment, I couldn’t care less about my neighbors… I turned around and sucked his cock for a couple of minutes, until he said he had to fuck me again.
I lied down and he penetrated me while on his knees, first with my legs spread apart and then together, raising my legs as much as possible (G-Whiz position, according to Google). He was so deep inside me, and one of his hands was grabbing my right ass-cheek, and I could feel his hand right next to my asshole, which felt so fucking good as he kept fucking me deeper and deeper. It was a hard position for me to cum, but I still enjoyed it immensely… He asked me where I wanted his cum and I said I wanted it all in my mouth again. He pulled out, stood up, gave his cock a couple of strokes and came all over my mouth and tongue. It was so warm, dripping down my neck and tits… We took a shower and went to sleep for some hours.
We met again around 3-4 times after that, and it was always really hot. I lost track of him when my phone died, and only heard from him again last year, when he found me on IG, which was quite a surprise, since he didn’t know my last name or any other information about me, but he found a way… We’ve been talking about meeting again once I go back there so we can relive the good times. Guess we’ll see…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pazcg1/i_fucked_my_first_catalan_guy_and_rewarded_him
what a great story! I was also living in Barcelona at the same time and and completely imagine the whole thing. btw, theft is extremely common in Barcelona, but physical crimes are very uncommon so you were most likely pretty safe.
I was walking down one of the paseos with a friend who had her phone grabbed literally out of her hand by a guy on a bicycle. I immediately grabbed him and pulled him off his bike, took the phone and he scrambled and rode off.