The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

( being a collaborationism based on experiences told between Succulent Phyllis and Randy Roger )

When we boys and girl date, get serious, then get marry, we carry our baggage of events in our living to that point of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to trust and confide our arcanum during intimate moments…when sex was hot and salutary and quarrel poured forth between us…those confidant times when our minds and consistence were beamy, pulsing with pleasures and an atmosphere of mutual commendation prevailed…times when the most personal footling closed book and confessions seem to pour forth…testing the mutual trust.

But how to do it. When to do it…when are secrets revealed and exchanged between two buff ? Usually in bits and objet d'art. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So little inner"baggage"revealments, a story at a time, testing the reactions.

I had some severe closed book that might offend or be rejected…at the very to the lowest degree would be ‘ eye-openers ! ‘ I loved doggies, a goat, and granddad's cock…not to mention men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's cock ; me sucking brute shaft, gramps's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass tactile sensation that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a turncock in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'three-fold menace'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one tell one's devotee that ‘ ass-fucking'is a especial pleasure or that the family pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girl's pick ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddad, goat, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his pals not to mentions play with girl, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to trust and reveal picayune closed book. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and oink :"I've got to separate you something."He looked at me questioning. I was fucking him at the time…I was on top and milking his cock, trying for one more cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my body, my twat milking him, and his middle were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a luck :"One sentence I let a dog fuck me."His eye got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eyes and enjoyed…and then he came hard with rich thrusts responding to mine. I think the idea of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my words, grabbed my bottom cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urgency. Then we slept and held, his wet shaft on my wet cunt…his finger stroking my bitch hairs…it was my offset venture into revealing my baggage…my first small Revelation of Saint John the Divine made him cum extra good…what would come about with my succeeding little secret ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and make wife wilderness as she revealed minuscule secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sleep, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be second opinion ? I had great deal of baggage.

The morning light bathed our bed and bodies and Hubby's first words were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the reply."Doggie ?"I asked and he gave me a credit crunch where I was dry outside, still wet inside and I squirmed on his hand as his digit stroked along my slippery cunt lips now aroused for a little dawn jump."Did you ?"he asked again and I squeezed on his fingers, kissing his neck."Are you mad ?"“ It's hot,"he said,"it turns me on to think about it. separate me how it happened."And I did and my story was this :

I was on the youth face when living with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was next to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard interference in the adjacent room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a long balcony which went all along the front end of our house. I didn't know what to consider of the unusual noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to sleep. A few nights later, the same kind of dissonance except louder…I decided to involve a peak…I know it was naughty but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a unshakable long shaft and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her human face down, kissing his phallus, letting it mooring in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her oral sex down and playing with her hair and ears…she would wait up from time to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his bottom pushing his penis into her mouth and then those familiar stochasticity of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his phallus deep and she had creamy material running out of her mouth on to his penis…she played with him again and he got limp…I didn't know why but it all excited me seeing them excited…I got strange feelings in my groin…crept back into my room and explored my body…my bitch sassing were wet and tingly and I spread my legs, lifted my knee joint and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stay awake on purpose, listen for the noises and sneak out to depend and wreak with myself while I was watching…"Stop it, Phyllis,"married man said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."Hubby leaned over, pulled me down, mounted and fucked the hell out of me…I came so a great deal that aurora I couldn't wait to tell him to a greater extent of my secrets. Confession, I decided early in my marriage ceremony, was secure for my soul and meant a very serious fucking was part of the deal. I couldn't wait to secern him more. He was kissing me wildly on my mouth and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The world power of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to tell him other exciting matter ! At this item in our young married couple when I started thinking about other confessions my kitty-cat got so hot that if hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and sexual climax and make my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came habitation from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the bread and butter room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought home a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his hammer pulsation and dripping…It was my turn to bear big eyes…and my Brobdingnagian smile and wet slit seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and Hubby looked at me as I began to ray and was in heat…the dog, a prominent and very well give ear Lab seemed to sense things or my aroma in his sensitive nose or whatever it was…he form of pranced to me, nose to my crotch…"He's not an amateur,"I said with a smile. hubby looked at me, wondering if my confession had been a illusion and now realizing it was true…his wife was and was still a"Zoo."And I loved it.

For whatever reason, the first snuff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my garb, lifting the fabric, centering on my scent which must have been strong as I felt feeble in the knees just at his start nosing…God it was great…a big brand new animal and Hubby watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the jut in his pants…it was too much for me…the wholly scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs spread and that delicious tongue at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body knew what to do on its own…my wooden leg apart, my slit fix for attention…I slipped off my panties…I didn't know why I was wearing them this afternoon as I often didn't…but now I was open and fragrant and my good new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clit and then all over again. He liked my look. I loved his yearn tongue. We were a match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every diagonal of this pooch's wondrous tongue…dog heaving, me panting, watching Hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and balls as my body was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my electric car release transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this fauna's principal as he anointed my pubes with his olfactory organ and animal cacoethes. I almost came on the first long lick but I wanted to hold back, progress my feelings to climax and did.

The entirely scene…doggie at me…hubby at himself…I motioned him over and began to do my own anointment of his loins…"Thank you,"I mumbled…
"It's true, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this animal satisfying you is incredible,"he said."semen here you animal,"I said to him."I want to wet-nurse you dry…"But then more work and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, stiff, red, wet…the little tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a fixture fucking…anal would be another time and I could hardly waitress but did…he was around my waist, his stopcock searching for my ‘ spot,'my mouth on Hubby's cock…his nut tight…I almost bit him as the dog found me and was urgent and thrusting and I released my sassing's hold…Hubby now petting me…my head back on the couch and dog stroking me…deep now…"What a hammer,"I said…"Oh…do me dog,"I exclaimed as I lifted my body…his fur on my chest and his rooster hair at my entrance…the residue of him impaling me…his formal pounding my slit lips…dog, husband, I reached to open myself for the bass insertion…we three were animals in heat and lust and thrust…I was breathless and panting and grunting…"Oh God,"I heard my lips say between breaths…then my whole eubstance was shaking and cuming and the dog withdrew and licked me up some more…I shivered with the licking but was coming down now and began sucking on Hubby's cock…"You're beautiful,"I said."Thank you again…"“ Phyllis,"he said,"I've never been so hot."He came in my mouth and it was my turning to ‘ bat clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his stadium, Hubby petting me down, kisses, fingers where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the room was dreary and the dog asleep…all in a state of bliss .