It started when I found some cheap plane tickets JFK to Berlin in August. Bought a fishnet top and some body chains, lied about my age, and got into Berghain. A bunch of amazing techno and crazy people watching began. The part of the club I was in felt like a real world recreation of a half-life level, with lighting so perfect it might as well be movie editing.

A few hours later while dancing with my friends I gave a thumbs up to a hot girl who looked lost, and she gave me a thumbs up back and walked away. 10 minutes later she comes back to me, pulls me over, and we're making out while fog machines flipping on and off and strobe lights are controlling the dance floor.

We talk for a bit, she's on MDMA, is from Paris. She tells me her boyfriend is here but she still wants to be with me. We move over to a wall where we share tongues again. I put my hands around her throat, and make her look me in the eye while she plays with her lips and tries to go for it again. I physically pick her up before continuing to make out. I hear her moans, feel the tingling of her pussy vibrate onto me, and I know how much I'm turning her on.

We move to a bench in a hallway. She's sitting between my legs, she pulled her pants and panties down, and pulls my hand to her clit while I'm sucking her tits.

She gets a little self concious of the people walking by and I want to fuck her so we go to the bathroom. That bathroom is at 100% humidity and 110 degrees with no ventilation. Luckily, I've biked 120 miles in 120 degree Arizona heat before. I had to fight for the next stall but I got it.

When we go into the stall she tells me she's on her period so there will be a bit of blood but I don't care. She pulls her pants down, bends over the toilet and that's when I put my condom on and stick it in. The angles weren't great but fuck it felt soo good. Yeah, I saw blood on my dick, but I kept pushing in deeper.

While fucking a few things were going through my mind. One, I wanted to do what I do in the bedroom, pull her hair back and make out w her while railing in doggy. It was genuinely making me mad that I couldn't put my head into that hot French face shocked by the force of my dick.

Two, fuck it was hot. I wasn't on molly but I felt like it, my body felt like it was evaporating with every thrust but I couldn't turn away. My hips were controlling my body to the point that the body chain I was wearing broke.

The condom fell on the ground but we both looked at eachother and kept going. Raw sex is just better. We went for another 5 minutes while people were banging trying to use the stall. There were some gay men in the stall next to us but it didn't sound as fun as the two of us.

By the time we were done I was so thirsty and begging for water. I stole a plastic cup someone was trying to save in a wierd cubby, poured it out, went to the sink, and had at least 10 full glasses of water.

We see eachother a few times the rest of the night. I still wear the part of my body chain that I still have as a necklace when I go out. They don't know the story of how I painted a French girl in Berlin.