This Isn't a Nightclub!

*This is an entirely fiction story. Everyone is above 18.

This is my first story, I hope you enjoy*

It's been two weeks since I moved to Paris for my internship. I'm super excited to live in this lovely city, but a problem with moving to a new place is you don't know the city, nor know anyone to show you around. So you can imagine my joy when, browsing on Instagram, I see a post of my friend Clara in Paris. I hadn't seen Clara since high school 4 years ago, but we chat once in a while. This is a golden opportunity for me! I decide to message her.

"Hey Clara! I had no idea you lived in Paris, what are you doing here? I just moved here."

"Heyy, that's awesome, Paris is so nice. I moved here last year for a modelling job. It's been a while since we've seen each other! Want meet up? I can show you around Paris."

"Actually yeah that would be great, I feel totally lost here."

"Great! Wanna meet at 4 in the louvre garden? There's a coffee place I love there."

"You're the expert, that works for me. See you then."

*Later that day*

I looked at my watch. 4:01pm. Am I at the right place? I look around at the coffee shop's tables, but Clara isn't around. I look around behind me, and that's when I see her. I see her long legs carrying her 6ft1 silhouette. I see her voluminous curves swaying towards me. Her wide hips were covered by tight blue jeans. A white shirt decorated her round chest followed by hazel hair bouncing behind her. She smiled and waved at me.

"Hey! Welcome to Paris!" Clara exclaimed.

"Why thank you, it is my pleasure. I'm glad to find you here as well! Let's catch up sitting down."

"Sure!"

We sit down surrounded by a marvelous Parisian view, a busy touristic Louvre. As we catch up, I'm caught reminiscing about our high school days. We met in 4ème (8th grade), before she hit her puberty. It's crazy to believe seeing her now, but I met her without her big bust and curves. As we arrived to high school, Clara developed into the supermodel that she is today. She became the interest of many men, and the image of many of my fantasies. We flirted a lot, but I never made a move. Whether it was because I was too conscious of being a head smaller than her, or I didn't believe in my looks, I always lacked the confidence to say anything.

Suddenly, I notice Clara waving in front of me.

"Hello? Are you there?"

"Sorry Clara, I got lost in my thoughts."

"Haha that's cute. Well I see your coffee is done. I've got a few places to show you, shall we get moving?"

"Sounds good," I replied, "let me just pay for our coffees and let's go."

I always knew Paris was beautiful. But I was surprised by just how beautiful. Every building we walked by looked straight out of a Disney movie. An incredible amount of detail was put into every wall, rooftop, door and window. Clara and I walked down the river Seine until the Place de la Concorde. We then strolled up the Champs-Élysées, where Clara showed me her favorite fashion stores. Through her modelling job, Clara seemed to know the owners of most shops and introduced me. At the end of the Champs-Élysées we found the Arc of Triumph. We decided to go on top of it and admire the view.

As we appreciated the surreal view around us, I turned to Clara.

"This is all beautiful. I wonder what we're going to see next!"

"I'm getting a little tired of sightseeing. Do you want to go dance?"

I reply, "Okay! But only if I can get you a drink."

"Haha done deal. I'd love a drink. However, I don't know of any clubs in this area."

"No problem I'll look one up."

I find a club called Les Chandelles a few subway stops from here on my phone, and we agree to go there.

Clara and I take the subway to the club. When we arrive, the bouncer checks our ID. He then asks us.

"Are you guys a couple?"

I'm a bit confused, so I ask. "Why do you ask?"

"Well it's free for couples, but 10€ each for singles."

Clara intervenes: "In that case yes we're together as a couple."

The bouncer let's us through: "Welcome to Les Chandelles."

Surprisingly, the club wasn't very packed. There was a bar, a singer, a dance floor and lots of booths. And the guests were mostly couples. Clara and I head to a booth and put our stuff down. As I sit down, I start to pay more attention to my surroundings. First off, there were condoms spread out everywhere. In addition, the singer was shirtless. No bra. The waitresses were only wearing bra and panties, with cash slipped into their undergarments. The staff weren't the only ones underdressed. I realize this probably isn't a regular bar. I check on my phone and find my suspicions confirmed: this isn't a nightclub. It's a sex club. I'm deeply ashamed and turn to Clara.

"Look at my phone, I misread what this place was! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to bring you to a sex club. Here, let me find a nightclub around us."

Clara covers my phone, "Haha pay attention to detail next time. This place is okay though. I just wanted to dance and there's a dance floor here. Plus I'm tired of walking."

"Okay if you say so... But I can't stay here sober. Let me get us some drinks."

We call a waitress and ask for two mojitos. She came back surprisingly quickly with our drinks.

As Clara and I sip our drinks, I notice a girl giving a blowjob under the table two booths down. I point it out to Clara.

"You know what that reminds me of? I remember in 1st year of university you told me you gave a guy a blowjob at the mall."

Clara chuckled. "Oh yeah I forgot about that! We got caught on camera by security, they kicked us out. That was exciting."

"Well maybe you can reproduce that excitement and give me a blowjob here" I tease.

Clara laughs.

When we finish our drinks, I get up and ask her if she wants to dance. She takes my hand and we go to the dance floor. The shirtless singer was singing a slow song, to which the couples were valsing, kissing and touching each other's bodies. Clara and I start valsing with the others. Our bodies were close, and being smaller, my head was at her breast level, and my hand on her ass. I pretended not to notice. The last thing I needed was to bring back those high school fantasies. As we danced, a lady dancing next to us tapped us on the shoulder.

"You look like a lovely couple, but don't be shy. Look, everyone is dancing shirtless. You sure you want to keep those shirts on?" She then mutters to herself, "I just wish I could be fully nude but the club has rules..."

I looked at Clara and said: "she has a point, we look out of place with our shirts on. What do you think?"

She replied: "I'm used to being shirtless for model shoots, let's do it. This is exciting!"

We take our shirts off, and resume the slow valse. I was having a hard time stopping my excitement now. Her lovely C cups were so close to my face, hidden behind a black lace bra. I could perceive a hint of her pink nipple as well. But, luckily for me, I didn't have time to get lost in thoughts as the song came to an end. As the song ended, a waitress came by with shots for everyone, on the house. We shot them down as the singer picked up a new song. This time, the song was more upbeat and sexy. The couple around us adapted to the dance, the women suddenly turning around to grind on the guys. Clara looks back at me, laughs and says,

"Here we go, this place is fun!"

She turns around, places her wide hips on mine, and starts twerking to the song. I place my hand on her hips and follow her pace. It's not long before my boner appears. Her ass all over my crotch simply was so sexy and felt so good. I hope she doesn't notice.

The upbeat song came to an end, I'll admit to my discontent. I quickly ask to go sit down so she doesn't notice my grown bulge. As we arrive to our booth, Clara ordered herself two more shots. I'm already tipsy and scared of acting on my fantasies if drunk, so I hold back. Clara downs her two shots in an instant. I start to notice her face getting a little red, as she starts talking more loosely and giggling. I can tell the quick drinks are getting her drunk. She tells me,

"I like it here, it's all very exciting. To tell you the truth it's making me a little horny."

I laugh: "Me too."

"I noticed." Clara said as she looked down at my bulge.

"You can't blame me. I mean, we are in a sex club. You grinding on me shirtless also helped."

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, I'm an open book."

She paused, placed her hands on her breasts, and said, "You've been fantasizing about me since I grew these tits right?"

I felt my face blush with embarrassment.

Clara exclaimed: "I knew it! What did you fantasize about? Oh c'mon. Tell me!"

"Well... I guess I'm tipsy enough to say this. I fantasized mostly about your grown curves. I fantasized about your big ass riding my dick."

"Ooh I'm sure you'd like that," she giggles, "but I don't think my boyfriend would like that."

"He wouldn't have to know" I point out, with a smirk on my face.

"Cheeky cheeky. Well I can't give you your fantasy, but maybe you'd like me to grind on you more?"

-"What a wonderful compromise." I reply.

"Alright sit back I'll give you a lap dance." She takes off her pants revealing long thick tanned legs and her matching black lace panties. She turns around and let's me see the beautiful ass I dreamed about for so long. She places it on my lap, my bulge finding a spot between her ass cheeks. She starts going up and down on my crotch, twerking and making me feel like heaven. She points out,

"I think we're being watched. You think they like what they see?"

"Most definitely. You're the hottest girl here."

"You really think so?" she asks.

"I know so. I wish I could keep your beauty all to myself."

"Well maybe you can have that tonight. There's some private rooms we can go to. Wanna come?"

Clara gives me her hand, and takes me to a private room. The room is red and sexy, with a circular bed in the middle and decorated with hung up sex toys. A speaker let's us hear the singer in the larger room. She's singing 'Need You Tonight'. I say,

"This room looks nice and cozy. It's very warm though. I'm sweating in these pants."

"Take them off then silly! And go sit on the bed." she tells me.

As I take off my pants, Clara is hugging me from behind, dancing and caressing my abs and chest. She drops a kiss on my neck.

"You've been working out since high school! Me gusta."

"And you're looking fine as ever, Mrs. Supermodel. And if you want to keep dancing, how about you dance on me again."

Clara smiles. "I like when you're assertive. Alright then."

I half-lie on the bed, and signal her to come dance on me. She smiles, sways towards me, turns around, and places her perfect ass on my lap. My dick pulses under my briefs, as she rocks my world and lap at the same time. Clara had her hands on my legs, to stabilize her twerking. Her hips followed the song tempo, teasing me. I feel the urge to slap her ass cheeks at the same time, which I do. Clara must have enjoyed that, as she surprises me with her response. She places her right hand over my briefs, caressing my balls. I gasp in surprise. Clara took that as a signal to continue. Her long fingers gently touched my briefs, sending shivers down my body. Clara got up and turned to me.

"Let me take off those boxers so you can maximize your experience."

Clara fell to her knees, and placed her hand on my abs. She guided her hand down, teasing my crotch briefly, before slowly removing my boxers. My hard-on popped out, slapping Clara in the face and smearing pre-cum on her cheek. Clara giggled, and used her index to slide the pre-cum into her mouth.

"Mmm. Tasty. Let me have some more."

Without giving me time to react, Clara took my cock in one hand, and took it into her mouth. My head fell back as I felt her tongue making circles around my tip. As Clara took my dick deeper and deeper into her mouth, she kept her beautiful brown eyes locked into mine. I'm a quiet man in bed, but her blowjob talents forced gasps out of me repeatedly. As the song changed to a fast tempo song, Clara bobbed up and down on my cock faster while fondling with my balls once more. I felt my cum rise, and stopped Clara's blowjob just in time.

"Not yet Clara, there's more I want to do with you." I tell her as I catch my breath. "Why don't you lie down on the bed and take off your panties. I've always wanted to show you what I can do with my tongue."

"Okay daddy."

Like the good girl she was, Clara lied down on the bed, and unclipped her bra. She slowly let it fall, letting me savor the moment. When her tits were finally revealed to me, my cock twitched. Her beautiful C cup breasts had just the amount of perk, and perfect hard pink nipples. Then, she let me follow her hands down her body until her panties. She briefly touched herself over her panties, before sliding them off. She slowly opened her long legs to me, revealing a wet pink pussy. She spread her pussy lips for me, and signaled me to come to her.

"Ah, a lovely breakfast," I say, as I go to town between her legs. Her juices were sweet and in no short ration. Her moans filled my ears as I flicked my tongue on her clit and sucked her pussy with my lips. She gasped even louder as I slid a curled finger into her, hitting her g-spot with each stroke. Once I felt her crisp and shake in orgasm, I knew what I wanted.

"Hey baby, I'm going to fuck you now. Hold your long legs up, let me see that stretched pussy."

"Yes daddy." Clara replied, as she obeyed. I got up on the bed and slapped my cock onto her clit to tease her. When I was satisfied, I pushed my cock into her, and filled her up. We both groaned as I stretched her tight pussy. I could feel her pussy still pulsing from her orgasm. I placed my hand on her neck to choke her, and started fucking Clara. At first I took slow strokes. Then my hips accelerated until I could hear my balls slapping against her skin with each thrust. We maintained eye contact as we fucked, until her moans picked up. I was not going to let her cum just yet. I pulled out of Clara, and told her I was going to edge her.

I made her turn around, so she was in a doggystyle position, on all fours. I slid two fingers into Clara's pussy, and placed my tongue on her asshole. At first she gasped in shock, but I knew this horny girl would like my tongue on her ass. I could tell she wanted to cum as she tried to move back and forth on my fingers, but that wasn't enough for her. This only caused more frustration to her, as she started begging for me to fuck her again. To let her cum. After a while, I obliged. I slapped her ass, and place my cock into Clara's pussy, doggystyle. She groaned as I fit all my crotch inside her. I decided she had had enough teasing, so I pulled her hair and fucked her hard. I watched her massive ass cheeks bounce with every thrust, and enjoyed her asking me to fuck her over and over again. As she came close to climaxing, she slipped a hand onto her clit and rubbed on it. I took the hint and fucked her deeper and harder. When she came, her juices splashed against my cock as her pussy clasped around me. She collapsed on the bed, pulsing in response to her orgasm. When finally she recovered, she turned to me.

"Whew, that was amazing daddy! I've never been edged like that."

"Your ass is so sexy as its getting pounded. I want to see it more. Why don't you ride my dick and fulfill my fantasy?"

Clara gets up, pushes me down on the bed, and prepares herself to ride my cock. She props my dick straight with one hand, and guides it into her pussy as she sits down on my lap. I see my dick disappear all the way inside her. With just one stroke, I felt like heaven. I couldn't wait for her to ride me more. As she rose up and sat back down on me, her ass bounced on my lap even better than how I imagined. Even having seen that ass grow throughout high school, I couldn't believe how wide her hips were. Her ass is probably better than Kim Kardashian's. As she rode me with elegance and power, I felt only pleasure, intensified by the beautiful scenery I had fantasized many times. As I thought life couldn't get better, Clara stimulated my balls with her hand, sending electricity all through my body. I thought I would cum instantly, but Clara took a leaf out of my book and alternated her speed and motions. One second she was twerking on my cock, the next she was doing wide fast strokes with her pussy on my lap.

Clara sensed I wasn't far off from climax, and hopped off my lap, her ass all red from the pounding. She smiled at me and got down to her knees.

"Give me your cum daddy."

I got up, and place my dick near her mouth. She gladly took it into her mouth, and jerked me off as she used her tongue and lips make me feel like I just took extacy. When she started deepthroating all my 8inches, I knew I was done for. She sensed I was cumming, and placed my dick on her tongue just in time, for me to see all my cum splattering into Clara's mouth. When I finished filling her mouth, she swallowed my cum and sucked my dick some more. I couldn't take it and pushed her away. She giggled, satisfied with her work, and went to lie down on the bed. As she waited for me, I saw her touching her pussy gently. I fell onto the bed next to her, and placed my head onto her tits, the most comfortable pillows.