The"baggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and girls date, get severe, then get get hitched with, we carry our luggage of events in our lives to that item of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to trust and entrust our secret during intimate moments…when sex was hot and unspoiled and speech poured forth between us…those intimate times when our psyche and bodies were effulgent, pulsing with pleasures and an atmospheric state of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal niggling secrets 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 lovers ? Usually in bits and opus. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So niggling adumbrate"baggage"revealments, a story at a clock time, testing the reactions.

I had some dangerous mystery that might offend or be rejected…at the very least would be ‘ eye-openers ! ‘ I loved doggie, a goat, and grandad's cock…not to note men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's cock ; me sucking animal cocks, Grandpa's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass opinion that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a prick in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'dual menace'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one tell one's lover that ‘ ass-fucking'is a special delight or that the family pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girlfriend's choices ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got splice, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddad, butt, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his pals not to mentions spiel with girlfriends, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to trust and uncover little closed book. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and oink :"I've got to state you something."He looked at me questioning. I was fucking him at the time…I was on top and milking his pecker, trying for one More cum before sleep…stroking his rooster with my dead body, my cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my braveness with all the exercise and took a chance :"One meter I let a dog fucking me."His optic got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eyes and enjoyed…and then he came hard with oceanic abyss thrusts responding to mine. I think the idea of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my parole, grabbed my derriere cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urgency. Then we slept and held, his wet cock on my wet cunt…his fingers stroking my twat hairs…it was my 1st venture into revealing my baggage…my first picayune revelation made him cum extra good…what would take place with my next little unavowed ? I was going to get out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and make wife wild as she revealed little secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sopor, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be back thoughts ? I had band of baggage.

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

I was on the young slope when support with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was future to theirs and sometimes, waking up at Nox I heard noises in the future elbow room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a long balcony which went all along the social movement of our family. I didn't know what to think of the strange noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their chamber and went back to sleep. A few night later, the same variety of noises except louder…I decided to select a peak…I know it was spicy but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a stiff long hammer and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her face down, kissing his penis, letting it skid in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her brain down and playing with her fuzz and ears…she would look up from time to time…he had a Brobdingnagian grin and lifted his bottom pushing his penis into her rima oris and then those familiar spirit noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his phallus trench and she had creamy hooey running out of her oral fissure 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 unusual feelings in my groin…crept back into my elbow room and research my body…my twat sassing were wet and tingly and I spread my branch, lifted my knee joint and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would bide awake on purpose, listen for the noises and abstract out to bet and recreate with myself while I was watching…"Stop it, Phyllis,"Hubby said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."Hubby leaned over, pulled me down, mounted and fucked the inferno out of me…I came so much that daybreak I couldn't wait to secern him more of my secrets. Confession, I decided early in my man and wife, was good for my soul and imply a very serious fucking was part of the deal. I couldn't wait to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my rima oris and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The Power of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to say him other exciting things ! At this point in our young man and wife when I started thinking about other confessions my puss got so hot that if Hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and orgasm and make my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came home from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprisal for you…come into the animation room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought nursing home a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his prick pulsation and dripping…It was my number to deliver big eyes…and my huge smile and wet cunt seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and married man looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a with child and very well fall Lab seemed to feel thing or my aroma in his sensitive nose or whatever it was…he kind of pranced to me, nose to my crotch…"He's not an amateur,"I said with a grinning. 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 kickoff snuff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the fabric, centering on my olfactory property which must stimulate been warm as I felt weak in the human knee just at his initiative nosing…God it was great…a big brand new animal and husband observance, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the bulge in his pants…it was too a great deal for me…the whole scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs cattle ranch and that scrumptious tongue at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body knew what to do on its own…my stage apart, my cunt ready 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 flavor. I loved his recollective spit. We were a mate !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every stroke of this doggy's wonderful tongue…dog heaving, me panting, watching Hubby skid out of his pants…pulling down his underclothes, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and testicle as my body was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my electric button transfused me from charwoman to lustful animal, patting this sensual's head as he anointed my lumbus with his nose and beast passion. I almost came on the first gear foresighted lick but I wanted to hold back, ramp up my touch to climax and did.

The hale scene…doggie at me…hubby at himself…I motioned him over and began to do my own anointing of his loins…"Thank you,"I mumbled…
"It's true up, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this creature satisfying you is incredible,"he said."Come here you animal,"I said to him."I want to suck you dry…"But then more whacking and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, remains, red, wet…the little tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a habitue fucking…anal would be another clip and I could hardly hold off but did…he was around my waistline, his cock searching for my ‘ spot,'my sassing on Hubby's cock…his balls tight…I almost bit him as the dog found me and was urgent and thrusting and I released my mouth's hold…Hubby now petting me…my drumhead back on the couch and dog stroking me…deep now…"What a tool,"I said…"Oh…do me dog,"I exclaimed as I lifted my body…his fur on my chest and his cock hair at my entrance…the relaxation of him impaling me…his orb pounding my pussy lips…dog, Hubby, I reached to spread myself for the deepest insertion…we three were fauna 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 body 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 play to ‘ lick clean and jerk'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his sports stadium, hubby petting me down, kisses, fingerbreadth where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the elbow room was dark and the dog asleep…all in a state of bliss .