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OPERATION CLIMAX
After I peeped her and Tosha sneaking some tongue kisses I started realizing this was her experiment, Nancy wanted me to see them to expose her clandestine plot and weaponize her love, lust and hyper sexuality to further my attachment. She was sure I wanted in. My curiosity and excitement heightened anchoring my deepest and strongest emotions for her. Drunk in love, I fell endlessly into a rabbit 🐇 hole and I saw our lives, us three in a wonderfully blissful and beautiful romantic relationship. My stomach began to churn realizing I was fucked. I had fucked up and fell head over heels in love with two wonderful women and thoughts of children, a huge house and happily ever after flooded my brain. I felt nervous and scared at first but then I reached out to them and told them I wanted this more that anything I've ever wanted. They turned towards me, held my hand and we embraced tightly, smiling into each other's eyes, three way kissing we expressed verbally how much we felt like home, like we belonged right here in this very space which we occupied. Nancy knew all along she could have us. She didn't want me to not experience the fully-featured version of her whole life and lifestyle in its entirety and I really appreciated and loved 💙 her very much for it. Nancy suddenly held back a little, it was very subtle but I picked up on it and quickly dismissed the sensation because I was caught up in the moment we were having.
Tosha though, was all in, no hesitation at all, kissing me passionately. Nancy followed suit, her soft hands gently caressing my face while pulling me towards her. Her eyes lit up wide and I could swear I saw her pupils turned heart shaped. She softly kisses me, slipping her sweet tongue into my mouth and my entire being feels flush with dopamine, I melt like hot chocolate in a fondue fountain. With saliva dripping from the side of my mouth she licks it, sucking and pulling on my bottom lip as if it were mozzarella cheese on a slice of New York style pizza. I cup her butt, it feels just right, firm and round. She sinks deep into me as if I were a bucket seat in a Porsche 911 turbo S racing specification limited edition. “Your such a great kisser baby,” she says. Tosha hugs me from behind placing the side of her face on the back of my left shoulder inhaling my scent and releasing a sigh of warmth and happiness. She reaches down and lifts my shirt up lowering her hand down into my sweats, grabbing my cock and began expertly stroking it with ease. I drip and she uses the wetness to lubricate her hand making the sensation that much more pleasurable. Nancy whispers in my right ear “are you ready baby?” I shake my head yes responding uh huh. This is the moment I suppose that many men probably dream about having. In my head I hear jazz music playing softly, not contemporary Jazz but the new classic sounds with the piano as the lead with soft drum rolls and lengthy snear fades in the background. My sweat pants hit the floor and Nancy, well, she was fully undressed from her mid thigh high spaghetti strapped sundress squatting down in front of me while Tosha’s pressed up behind me. She held me in one hand and held Nancy’s head grabbing it from the back. Nancy with her hands resting on the sides of my upper thighs looking at me fully erected and expanded, licked her lips and opened her pretty mouth. Her white teeth, moist pink tongue and long esophagus made me shiver, causing goose bumps to rise and tingled my spine. Tosha shirked, laughing and giggling she pulls Nancy’s head forward. My cock feels incredibly delightful as her warm moist mouth and lips closes, encapsulating me.
I turn my head growling, "oooh fuck, shit baby," Tosha knees buckle inwards. Why don't you come up outta them clothes love? She obliges and does exactly what I ask her to do.
*
They invited to join Operation Climax, which was a members only swingers club. I asked them what are the requirements. I was told that I had to be sexual open, sanitary and would have to get regular std testing, every six months. I said yeah I'm sexual open from a heterosexual aspect and yes to the other requirements but I wasn't fucking or getting fucked by no men. They said they would call 📞 me back.
I never heard from them again. I guess she didn't tell her husband that I was strictly punany. I thought it was weird she neglected to tell him that, but then again she didn't tell me she was married either. After about two months of dating I thought she would have been comfortable enough to open up to me about all the important things that made our open relationship work so well. I felt like the only way I would've known was because Tosha fucked up by inadvertently spilling the tea. "Damn Nancy fucking with Neil is way more fun and pleasant than fucking with your husband." I didn't say anything, acting as if I had known. Inside however, I felt like I've been unexpectedly hit by a falling grand piano 🎹 that fell from eight stories high as I gingerly walked underneath showing a big happy smile on my face. She saw the hurt on my face beginning to creep its way outwards and quickly pulled me from behind Tosha fucking up our rhythm. Tasha yell "What the fuck are you doing Nancy, shit! I was just about to nut all over his dick." Nancy pushed me down on my back, straddled me and took the condom off. Nancy, no don't! "I want to feel your raw cock and I want you to cum inside me." Her sweet whispering voice took whatever fight I could muster to stop her from inserting me. Tosha looking stunned, sucked her teeth and folded her arm saying, "this is some fucking bullshit, so all this time you been telling me, you don't want me to kiss him and to never take the rubber off, yet!, here you go trying to fuck him raw dog and shit." Nancy slid me inside her, said "who's trying, " and began riding me, then reached around Tosha's head grabbing by her locs forcefully tongue kissing her sweet chocolate mouth.
The feeling I felt, the intensity kept elevating with each throw and every gyration of her waistline. Her body gorgeous and strong held my stare. I stretch my arms upwards holding firm onto her big beautiful breasts. She held Tosha's locs with such force her entire arm flexed, never becoming loosened until she felt her head, body and pussy exploding. Her scream muffled as Tosha held her face and sucked on her lips, speaking softly, "oooh baby, yes, cum all over his fine ass. " I felt her walls loosened, becoming super wet, followed by a loud sounding "Squuuuiiirt!" 🏊♀️
I instantaneously lifted her off my cock and placed her gushing coochie onto my mouth, drinking her watermelon 🍉 coconut 🥥 flavored juices. 💦👅😋
Tosha though, was all in, no hesitation at all, kissing me passionately. Nancy followed suit, her soft hands gently caressing my face while pulling me towards her. Her eyes lit up wide and I could swear I saw her pupils turned heart shaped. She softly kisses me, slipping her sweet tongue into my mouth and my entire being feels flush with dopamine, I melt like hot chocolate in a fondue fountain. With saliva dripping from the side of my mouth she licks it, sucking and pulling on my bottom lip as if it were mozzarella cheese on a slice of New York style pizza. I cup her butt, it feels just right, firm and round. She sinks deep into me as if I were a bucket seat in a Porsche 911 turbo S racing specification limited edition. “Your such a great kisser baby,” she says. Tosha hugs me from behind placing the side of her face on the back of my left shoulder inhaling my scent and releasing a sigh of warmth and happiness. She reaches down and lifts my shirt up lowering her hand down into my sweats, grabbing my cock and began expertly stroking it with ease. I drip and she uses the wetness to lubricate her hand making the sensation that much more pleasurable. Nancy whispers in my right ear “are you ready baby?” I shake my head yes responding uh huh. This is the moment I suppose that many men probably dream about having. In my head I hear jazz music playing softly, not contemporary Jazz but the new classic sounds with the piano as the lead with soft drum rolls and lengthy snear fades in the background. My sweat pants hit the floor and Nancy, well, she was fully undressed from her mid thigh high spaghetti strapped sundress squatting down in front of me while Tosha’s pressed up behind me. She held me in one hand and held Nancy’s head grabbing it from the back. Nancy with her hands resting on the sides of my upper thighs looking at me fully erected and expanded, licked her lips and opened her pretty mouth. Her white teeth, moist pink tongue and long esophagus made me shiver, causing goose bumps to rise and tingled my spine. Tosha shirked, laughing and giggling she pulls Nancy’s head forward. My cock feels incredibly delightful as her warm moist mouth and lips closes, encapsulating me.
I turn my head growling, "oooh fuck, shit baby," Tosha knees buckle inwards. Why don't you come up outta them clothes love? She obliges and does exactly what I ask her to do.
*
They invited to join Operation Climax, which was a members only swingers club. I asked them what are the requirements. I was told that I had to be sexual open, sanitary and would have to get regular std testing, every six months. I said yeah I'm sexual open from a heterosexual aspect and yes to the other requirements but I wasn't fucking or getting fucked by no men. They said they would call 📞 me back.
I never heard from them again. I guess she didn't tell her husband that I was strictly punany. I thought it was weird she neglected to tell him that, but then again she didn't tell me she was married either. After about two months of dating I thought she would have been comfortable enough to open up to me about all the important things that made our open relationship work so well. I felt like the only way I would've known was because Tosha fucked up by inadvertently spilling the tea. "Damn Nancy fucking with Neil is way more fun and pleasant than fucking with your husband." I didn't say anything, acting as if I had known. Inside however, I felt like I've been unexpectedly hit by a falling grand piano 🎹 that fell from eight stories high as I gingerly walked underneath showing a big happy smile on my face. She saw the hurt on my face beginning to creep its way outwards and quickly pulled me from behind Tosha fucking up our rhythm. Tasha yell "What the fuck are you doing Nancy, shit! I was just about to nut all over his dick." Nancy pushed me down on my back, straddled me and took the condom off. Nancy, no don't! "I want to feel your raw cock and I want you to cum inside me." Her sweet whispering voice took whatever fight I could muster to stop her from inserting me. Tosha looking stunned, sucked her teeth and folded her arm saying, "this is some fucking bullshit, so all this time you been telling me, you don't want me to kiss him and to never take the rubber off, yet!, here you go trying to fuck him raw dog and shit." Nancy slid me inside her, said "who's trying, " and began riding me, then reached around Tosha's head grabbing by her locs forcefully tongue kissing her sweet chocolate mouth.
The feeling I felt, the intensity kept elevating with each throw and every gyration of her waistline. Her body gorgeous and strong held my stare. I stretch my arms upwards holding firm onto her big beautiful breasts. She held Tosha's locs with such force her entire arm flexed, never becoming loosened until she felt her head, body and pussy exploding. Her scream muffled as Tosha held her face and sucked on her lips, speaking softly, "oooh baby, yes, cum all over his fine ass. " I felt her walls loosened, becoming super wet, followed by a loud sounding "Squuuuiiirt!" 🏊♀️
I instantaneously lifted her off my cock and placed her gushing coochie onto my mouth, drinking her watermelon 🍉 coconut 🥥 flavored juices. 💦👅😋
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