Confessions ( 1 )
The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger
( being a collaboration based on experiences told between Succulent Phyllis and Randy Roger )
When we boys and girls date, get good, then get married, we carry our baggage of events in our lives to that point 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 River between us…those intimate fourth dimension when our psyche and torso were radiant, pulsing with joy and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal piffling enigma 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 pieces. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So short inner"baggage"revealments, a story at a time, testing the reactions.
I had some sober enigma that might scandalize or be rejected…at the very to the lowest degree would be ‘ eye-openers ! ‘ I loved doggy, a goat, and granddad's cock…not to mention men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's prick ; me sucking sensual cocks, grandad'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'three-base hit terror'if you consider my sass ! How does one say one's lover that ‘ ass-fucking'is a special delight or that the category pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girl's choice ? Hmm.
And so I fell in sexual love, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddaddy, goat, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his chum not to credit dally with girlfriends, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to trust and expose little secret. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusting and oink :"I've got to narrate 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 cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my braveness with all the usage and took a probability :"One time I let a dog fuck me."His center got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his center and enjoyed…and then he came hard with deep driving force responding to mine. I think the theme of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my lyric, grabbed my penetrate cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urgency. Then we slept and held, his wet rooster on my wet cunt…his finger stroking my cunt hairs…it was my outset speculation into revealing my baggage…my first little Revelation made him cum extra good…what would come about with my side by side slight secret ? I was going to rule out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual married woman and make wife wild as she revealed niggling secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of eternal sleep, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be moment thoughts ? I had lots of baggage.
The morning light bathed our bed and bodies and husband'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 squeeze where I was dry outside, still wet inside and I squirmed on his hand as his fingers stroked along my slippery bitch sassing now aroused for a little break of day jump."Did you ?"he asked again and I squeezed on his fingers, kissing his neck opening."Are you mad ?"“ It's hot,"he said,"it turns me on to call back about it. recount me how it happened."And I did and my chronicle was this :
I was on the Danton True Young side when living with Mom and Dad…my bedchamber was side by side to theirs and sometimes, waking up at nighttime I heard noises in the next room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a hanker balcony which went all along the front of our sign. 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 nights later, the same form of noises except louder…I decided to take a peak…I know it was naughty but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a smashed prospicient rooster and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her face down, kissing his member, letting it slip of paper in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would see up from time to time…he had a huge grinning and lifted his tooshie pushing his penis into her mouth and then those associate noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his member deep and she had creamy stuff 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 unknown touch in my groin…crept back into my way and search my body…my cunt lips were wet and tingly and I spread my stage, lifted my knees and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.
After that, I would delay wake on purpose, mind for the haphazardness and abstract out to bet and play 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, wax and fucked the hell on earth out of me…I came so much that aurora I couldn't wait to tell him more of my secrets. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was in effect for my soul and think of a very good fucking was part of the deal. I couldn't postponement to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my mouth and my spike 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 peak in our Young married couple when I started thinking about other confessions my pussy got so hot that if Hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and coming and orgasm and do 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 bread and butter elbow room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought home a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his turncock impulse and dripping…It was my go to have big eyes…and my huge smile and wet puss seemed to be a concurrent 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 hung Lab seemed to sense affair or my olfactory property in his sensitive nozzle 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 understanding, 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 stimulate been solid as I felt weak in the knee joint just at his first nosing…God it was great…a big firebrand new beast and hubby observance, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the bulge in his pants…it was too much for me…the unanimous 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 make out what to do on its own…my peg apart, my puss 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 open and fragrant and my honorable new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clitoris and then all over again. He liked my look. I loved his hanker tongue. We were a peer !
I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every solidus of this doggy's marvellous tongue…dog panting, me panting, watching hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underclothes, releasing his cock…stroking his dick 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 button transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this sensual's head as he anointed my loins with his nose and animal passion. I almost came on the first prospicient lick but I wanted to curb back, build my feelings to climax and did.
The wholly 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 rightful, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this animal satisfying you is unbelievable,"he said."seminal fluid here you animal,"I said to him."I want to suck up you dry…"But then more defeat and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, stiff, red, wet…the fiddling tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a even fucking…anal would be another time and I could hardly wait but did…he was around my shank, his rooster searching for my ‘ spot,'my oral cavity on hubby's cock…his ball tight…I almost bit him as the dog found me and was urgent and thrusting and I released my lip's hold…Hubby now petting me…my head back on the couch and dog stroking me…deep now…"What a cock,"I said…"Oh…do me dog,"I exclaimed as I lifted my body…his fur on my chest of drawers and his prick hair at my entrance…the rest of him impaling me…his lump pounding my pussy lips…dog, hubby, I reached to unfold myself for the deepest insertion…we three were animal in heat and luxuria 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 lacing 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 ‘ slug clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his arena, married man petting me down, kiss, fingerbreadth 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 nation of bliss .