The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and daughter date, get serious, then get married, we carry our baggage of events in our life sentence to that head of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to trust and confide our secrets during intimate moments…when sex was hot and good and words poured forth between us…those intimate times when our minds and torso were radiant, pulsing with delight and an atm of mutual blessing prevailed…times when the most personal little secret and confessions seem to pour forth…testing the mutual trust.

But how to do it. When to do it…when are mystery revealed and exchanged between two lovers ? Usually in bits and pieces. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So little intimate"baggage"revealments, a story at a fourth dimension, testing the reactions.

I had some severe mystery that might offend or be rejected…at the very to the lowest degree would be ‘ eye-openers ! ‘ I loved bow-wow, 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 animal cocks, grandad's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass tone that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a rooster in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'twofold threat'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one order one's lover that ‘ ass-fucking'is a limited delight or that the home pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a female child's choice ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got splice, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddad, Capricorn, doggie, neighbour boy ( s ) and his brother not to cite play with girlfriends, etc. and the casual toy ] came to believe and disclose little mystery. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and oink :"I've got to evidence you something."He looked at me questioning. I was fucking him at the time…I was on top and milking his shaft, trying for one more cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my consistency, my cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the practice and took a chance :"One time I let a dog fuck me."His eyes got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eyes and enjoyed…and then he came hard with deep thrust responding to mine. I think the melodic theme of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my row, grabbed my butt 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 cunt hairs…it was my inaugural venture into revealing my baggage…my first little revelation made him cum supererogatory good…what would happen with my adjacent little occult ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and ca-ca wife wild as she revealed little enigma 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 view ? I had lots of baggage.

The morning sparkle bathed our bed and bodies and Hubby's first words were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the reply."bow-wow ?"I asked and he gave me a squeeze play where I was dry exterior, still wet inside and I squirmed on his manus as his fingers stroked along my slippery twat lips now aroused for a footling dawn jump."Did you ?"he asked again and I squeezed on his fingers, kissing his cervix."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 young side when living with Mom and Dad…my bedchamber was next to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard noises in the adjacent room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a tenacious balcony which went all along the front of our star sign. I didn't know what to opine of the strange noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their sleeping room and went back to slumber. A few night later, the same variety of noises except louder…I decided to take a peak…I know it was blue but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a plastered long dick 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 mooring in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head word down and playing with her hair and ears…she would face up from time to time…he had a huge smiling and lifted his bottom pushing his member into her mouth and then those familiar noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his member deep and she had creamy poppycock 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 research my body…my twat lips were wet and tingly and I spread my leg, lifted my stifle and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stick around awake on aim, listen for the noises and purloin out to see and run with myself while I was watching…"Stop it, Phyllis,"Hubby said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."husband leaned over, pulled me down, climb on and fucked the sin out of me…I came so much that morning I couldn't wait to tell him more of my closed book. Confession, I decided early in my wedlock, was good for my soul and meant a very severe fucking was part of the slew. I couldn't wait to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my sassing and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The office of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to assure him other exciting things ! At this peak in our young union when I started thinking about other confessions my pussy got so hot that if married man wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and coming and make my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came home from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the living elbow room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought home a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his cock impulse and dripping…It was my go to have big eyes…and my huge smiling and wet pussy seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and husband looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a tumid and very well hung Lab seemed to sense things or my fragrance 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 smile. hubby looked at me, wondering if my confession had been a fantasy and now realizing it was true…his wife was and was still a"Zoo."And I loved it.

For whatever reason, the world-class sniff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the fabric, centering on my scent which must give birth been stiff as I felt weak in the knees just at his firstly nosing…God it was great…a big sword new creature and Hubby watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the gibbousness in his pants…it was too much for me…the unhurt scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs spread head and that scrumptious lingua at me…this Lab knew what to do…my eubstance do it what to do on its own…my stage apart, my snatch ready for attention…I slipped off my panties…I didn't know why I was wearing them this good afternoon as I often didn't…but now I was spread and fragrant and my near new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clit and then all over again. He liked my smell. I loved his tenacious tongue. We were a friction match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every fortuity of this doggie's wonderful tongue…dog panting, me panting, watching hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underclothes, releasing his cock…stroking his hammer and clod as my body was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my bitch to where my electric button transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this sensual's head teacher as he anointed my loins with his nose and animal passion. I almost came on the low gear long lick but I wanted to hold back, build my feelings to climax and did.

The solid 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 truthful, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this fauna satisfying you is unbelievable,"he said."seed here you animal,"I said to him."I want to nurse you dry…"But then more licking 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 regular fucking…anal would be another time and I could hardly hold back but did…he was around my waist, his prick searching for my ‘ slur,'my back talk 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 back talk's hold…Hubby now petting me…my foreland back on the couch and dog stroking me…deep now…"What a putz,"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 rest of him impaling me…his testis pounding my pussy lips…dog, Hubby, I reached to open up myself for the abstruse insertion…we three were animals in passion and lecherousness 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 turn to ‘ work out clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, 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 dark and the dog asleep…all in a state of cloud nine .