My last story was about a little club in Paris I used to frequent, this one is about life after it closed.... Well when Le Dix Bis was no more, I had to search for a new pleasure venue. I tried several clubs, but often they were almost empty of women, maybe one or two couples, so pretty boring. Then I came across Moon City. Firstly it was in Pigale, the heart of Paris's Red Light District. There are other clubs that claim to be for Swingers, but are more Clip Joints. Moon City was horribly expensive, about 130 Euro for a single guy, but it turned out to be worth the entrance. the place looks like a very high end spa with an Asian theme, very beautiful, carved wood, Dragon mouldings around the Jacuzzi, and a great clientele. Moon City is IMHO the closest to what you get at the Cap in terms of a beautiful crowd of adventurous and eager swingers. One night there hanging around the Jacuzzi, I caught the eye of a very nice lady, probably around 40 & with a great figure, not skinny, not overweight but just about perfect. She was with her husband, soaking up the bubbles whilst keeping an eye out. I caught her eye, she smiled, I headed over and we started playing (a lot less chat than in England for sure). very soon after she leaves her husband and takes me upstairs to the Steam room. We started kissing and playing more, she went down on me & I her - couldnt really do 69 there. She tells me her husband gets very upset if she hasn't been fucked at least twice by strangers on their visits, what a nice guy. Eventually we started to fuck, but I think it would be fair to say she fucked me rather than the other way around! She also pushed me into her ass, though there wasn't too much lube, she really got into it. Of course by now there were a couple of other guys circling but she seemed not so interested in them :-) Eventually we finished and headed back downstairs, leaving her with her husband after a brief chill. Another evening, I met with a nice couple - he was French, she I think was Chinese. We actually had fun at the beginning of the evening, taking her doggie style with lots of moans and groans, then later at the end of the evening they were still there & we ended up in a nice missionary. Sometimes at these clubs, the ones you remember are the ones who got away......the girl who looked at me, but I thought was with a guy who seemed protective in the Jacuzzi, so I didn't approach. Later that evening, we spoke and it turned out she was alone, but was about to leave.....DAMMIT! I met a very petite blonde there once in the sauna, naturally I reached out in French, and ended up getting teased as she said she wasn't French - but her French was perfect, I couldn't get the accent. Turned out she was English. We ended up having a 3some with a Turkish guy, it was okay, but she had a bit of a blocked nose so it did end up more 121 than 3 playing. We exchanged numbers and went back a couple of times as a couple on the couples only nights, which was fun, though I have to say that even on the mixed nights, they did restrict numbers (i'm sure the price helped there too) and I never felt there wasn't plenty of opportunity to have fun. Just another memory from Au Dix Bis - I met this really friendly couple from the south of France, there on a mini-break. The wife and I started touching a little, some kissing. Her husband says they don't go the whole way in clubs, preferring the intimacy of a Hotel room. I mentioned that I was around the corner at the Le Meridien, so we headed to my Hotel. We started to play, her leaning back on her husband as I licked her pussy, which was incredibly wet......she moving down to suck me, she liked to lick, very good with her tongue. Eventually we started to fuck, her husband then tells me "by the way, she's a squirter". I will admit thinking that maybe I should have gone to their Hotel....but we carried on, taking it in turn to fuck her brains out, and yes she totally soaked my bed, a small price to pay for some serious fun. Eventually about 2am, after exchanging numbers, they left me to catch a few hours sleep before starting work the next day. That evening, I got a call, inviting me to their Hotel - so we carried on, but at the end of the evening, I returned to my DRY bed to sleep.