[M]y Italian FWB

Hi all, this is my first story that happened in London, UK, about 5 years ago.

At that point, I was about 23 years old, with an average looking body, and was in London to do post-graduate studies. I had just come out of a long term relationship with my former girlfriend. Since I was emotionally unavailable and doing post-grad work, I decided that I would have no time to properly approach a decent person, so I was mainly doing one night stands, with a possibility to find a FWB- if things clicked.

So we jump to the beginning of this story. It must have been somewhere in February, close to Valentine’s day when I decided to ask a girl out. Her name was Laura and we had met on Tinder a couple of weeks prior. Laura was an Italian brunette, a couple of years older than I was. She was tall (about 172cm) and slim, with endless legs and soft, perky tits, but her ass was quite curvy (and proved to be the softest ass I have ever grabbed). Her skin was tan and her smile was captivating. On top of that, she spoke with a distinct Italian accent, which is such a turn on for me.

She says yes and we go to a pub she suggested, which was literally a 5 minute walk from my apartment. I am buying a couple of rounds, she gets the next ones. We hit it off immediately, there is a strong chemistry, we both realize that no-one of us is a psychopath and although it was still quite early, I suggest we go back to my apartment for “coffee or tea”. She immediately agrees, if however we stopped for a takeaway pizza first. Indeed, there was a pizza place next to the pub, we get a couple of pizzas and we head to the apartment.

At this point, although both of us were quite tipsy, I was thinking how to make a move, but my thoughts were interrupted by her kissing me. Hard. We managed to find the keyhole and entered my apartment. My roommate was out for the night, so we stumbled upon every piece of furniture between the door and my room, before we closed the door behind us.

Before I even had the time to process, we were both naked in bed, and I was face deep between her beautiful legs. I ate her out for a while, which is something I love doing. She asked me to fuck her. She begged to fuck her actually. And I happily obliged. I took a condom out of the nightstand and wore it and pushed my fat cock against her lips – slowly at first but she was so wet from my sucking her that my cock was so easy to slide. She left a soft moan, that begun getting louder and louder. She put those endless legs on my shoulders as I started picking up the pace.

I pounded her hard for a good while, watching her tits bounce against my every thrust. before I suggested to switch. She climbed on top of me and continued riding my cock as she was now moaning some words in Italian. I asked her to say those words louder – it is a huge turn on! She asked me to rub her clit as she rode me and I happily obliged. After a few minutes she warned me that she was gonna cum and indeed she came with the cutest little moans.

She asked me to cum for her and on her knees in front of me, ass up – face down. I grabbed her soft ass and gave a her a good pounding before I took the condom off to squirt a massive load on her tight tummy.

We had our pizza and then cuddled to sleep. The next morning, when I woke up, Laurita had already left. For the next 4-5 months we fucked pretty often, I discovered she could squirt and gradually we got ourselves tested and dropped the condom. She was super into creampies and it was the first woman I met that was on the pill, so I was filling her up with every chance I got.

All that, until she had to leave for Italy. To this day, now married and a mother of 2, she texts me every so often to tell me that I was the best fuck of her entire life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/khf4re/my_italian_fwb