The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and young lady date, get dangerous, then get married, we carry our baggage of events in our lives to that tip of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to trust and trust our secret during confidant moments…when sex was hot and undecomposed and words poured forth between us…those intimate sentence when our nous and bodies were radiant, pulsing with delight and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal little secrets 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 fan ? 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 time, testing the reactions.

I had some severe secrets that might offend or be rejected…at the very least 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 fleshly stopcock, grandpa's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass smell that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a cock in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'dual threat'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my back talk ! How does one order one's lover that ‘ ass-fucking'is a special delight or that the family unit pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girlfriend's pick ? Hmm.

And so I fell in honey, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see grandfather, goat, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his pals not to mentions meet with girlfriends, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to bank and discover little secret. It was Phyllis mumbling between push and grunts :"I've got to tell you something."He looked at me questioning. I was fucking him at the time…I was on top and milking his tool, trying for one more cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my organic structure, my cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the utilization and took a chance :"One time I let a dog ass 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 late thrust 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 bum cheeks and pulled me down on him with an importunity. Then we slept and held, his wet cock on my wet cunt…his fingers stroking my slit hairs…it was my low gear venture into revealing my baggage…my first piddling Apocalypse made him cum additional good…what would happen with my next trivial hugger-mugger ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and produce married woman wild as she revealed little closed book that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of slumber, I wondered of the backwash of my revelation…would there be mo thoughts ? I had peck of baggage.

The cockcrow luminousness bathed our bed and bodies and hubby's 1st words were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the response."Doggie ?"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 lips now aroused for a trivial morning jumping."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. say me how it happened."And I did and my fib was this :

I was on the young side when living with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was next to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard randomness in the next room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a farsighted balcony which went all along the strawman of our house. I didn't know what to guess of the strange noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to slumber. A few night later, the same kind of noises except louder…I decided to require a peak…I know it was naughty but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a unbendable farsighted hammer and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her facial expression down, kissing his penis, letting it slip in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would reckon up from meter to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his bottom pushing his penis into her mouth and then those familiar noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his penis oceanic abyss 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 impression in my groin…crept back into my room and research my body…my cunt rim were wet and tingly and I spread my stage, lifted my knee joint and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would outride arouse on role, listen for the dissonance and sneak out to look and spiel 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 hell out of me…I came so much that morning I couldn't wait to distinguish him More of my arcanum. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was good for my individual and meant a very serious fucking was portion of the deal. I couldn't wait to distinguish him more. He was kissing me wildly on my mouth and my capitulum and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The might of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to tell him early exciting affair ! At this point in our young marriage when I started thinking about other confessions my pussycat got so hot that if husband wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and climax and make up my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came house from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the animation room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought rest home a beautiful, great dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his cock pulsing and dripping…It was my spell to have big eyes…and my vast grinning and wet cunt seemed to be a coinciding coordinated response. I was instantly hot and Hubby looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a orotund and very well hung Lab seemed to sense things or my perfume in his tender 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 married woman was and was still a"Zoo."And I loved it.

For whatever reason, the world-class snuff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the textile, centering on my odor which must deliver been warm as I felt faint in the knee joint just at his first nosing…God it was great…a big blade new fauna and husband observation, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the protrusion in his pants…it was too much for me…the whole scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs paste and that delicious tongue at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body experience what to do on its own…my legs 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 clear and fragrant and my respectable 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 long tongue. We were a mate !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every stroke of this barker's rattling tongue…dog trousering, me panting, watching Hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and nut as my soundbox was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my puss to where my electric release transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this animal's head as he anointed my pubic region with his olfactory organ and animal passion. I almost came on the first long clout but I wanted to reserve back, work up my intuitive feeling to climax and did.

The whole 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, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this animal satisfying you is incredible,"he said."Come here you animal,"I said to him."I want to suck you dry…"But then more licking and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, sloshed, red, wet…the small tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a regular fucking…anal would be another time and I could hardly wait but did…he was around my waist, his cock searching for my ‘ patch,'my mouth on Hubby's cock…his balls tight…I almost bit him as the dog found me and was pressing and thrusting and I released my backtalk's hold…Hubby now petting me…my headway 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 breast and his cock tomentum at my entrance…the relaxation of him impaling me…his balls pounding my slit lips…dog, husband, I reached to open myself for the thick insertion…we three were creature in heat and lustfulness 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 oral fissure and it was my turn to ‘ salt lick clean and jerk'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, married man petting me down, kiss, fingers where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the room was non-white and the dog asleep…all in a Department of State of bliss .