The"Baggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and girlfriend appointment, get serious, then get marital, 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 mystery during intimate moments…when sex was hot and in force and words poured Forth River between us…those intimate time when our minds and bodies were radiant, pulsing with pleasures and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal little secrets and confessions seem to pour out forth…testing the mutual trust.

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

I had some serious secrets that might outrage 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 animal cocks, granddaddy's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass feelings that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a rooster in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'treble threat'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my sass ! How does one recount one's devotee that ‘ ass-fucking'is a extra pleasure or that the family pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girl's choices ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see gramps, goat, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his brother not to credit play with girlfriend, etc. and the episodic toy ] came to trust and reveal footling secrets. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and grunts :"I've got to enjoin 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 tool with my body, my cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a luck :"One time I let a dog fuck me."His heart got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his centre and enjoyed…and then he came hard with mystifying thrusts responding to mine. I think the idea of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my dustup, grabbed my fathom brass 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 first speculation into revealing my baggage…my first little disclosure made him cum extra good…what would happen with my side by side little secret ? I was going to bump out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and lay down wife state of nature as she revealed fiddling secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of slumber, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be minute thinking ? I had lots of baggage.

The morning light bathed our bed and bodies and married man's beginning 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 finger's breadth stroked along my slippery cunt lips now aroused for a slight morning 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. evidence me how it happened."And I did and my story was this :

I was on the untested side when living with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was succeeding to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard racket in the next way where Mom and Dad slept. We had a yearn balcony which went all along the front of our house. I didn't know what to think of the unusual noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their sleeping room and went back to sleep. A few nights later, the like kind of dissonance except louder…I decided to postulate a peak…I know it was racy but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a stiff foresightful cock 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 slip in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would appear up from time to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his fundament pushing his penis into her mouth and then those familiar noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his penis deep and she had creamy hooey 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 touch in my groin…crept back into my elbow room and explore my body…my slit sassing were wet and tingly and I spread my leg, lifted my articulatio genus and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stick awake on role, listen for the noises and creep out to reckon and dally with myself while I was watching…"period it, Phyllis,"married man said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."Hubby leaned over, pulled me down, bestride and fucked the netherworld out of me…I came so much that break of day I couldn't wait to separate him Sir Thomas More of my secrets. Confession, I decided early in my spousal relationship, was expert for my somebody and think of a very dangerous shag was part of the deal. I couldn't postponement to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my mouth and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The might of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to tell him early exciting thing ! At this point in our vernal marriage when I started thinking about former confessions my pussy got so hot that if Hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and orgasm and lay down 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 livelihood elbow room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought plate a beautiful, magnanimous dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his cock pulsing and dripping…It was my spell to have big eyes…and my Brobdingnagian smiling and wet pussy seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and Hubby looked at me as I began to glow and was in heat…the dog, a large and very well pay heed Lab seemed to smell out matter or my aroma in his spiritualist olfactory organ 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 fancy 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 dress, lifting the fabric, centering on my odor which must sustain been secure as I felt unaccented in the knee joint just at his first nosing…God it was great…a big brand new animal and Hubby observation, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the swelling in his pants…it was too a great deal for me…the unharmed 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 pegleg apart, my cunt cook 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 unfastened and fragrant and my trade good new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clit and then all over again. He liked my tang. I loved his long natural language. We were a match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every stroke of this doggie's marvellous tongue…dog panting, me panting, watching husband slip out of his pants…pulling down his underclothing, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and balls as my organic structure was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my galvanic push button transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this animal's foreland as he anointed my loins with his nose and carnal passion. I almost came on the first long biff but I wanted to hold back, make my opinion to climax and did.

The whole 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 dead on target, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this animal satisfying you is unbelievable,"he said."Come here you animal,"I said to him."I want to blow you dry…"But then more work out and the dog was mounting me now…his shaft fully exposed, starchy, red, wet…the short tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a regular fucking…anal would be another prison term and I could hardly waitress but did…he was around my waist, his peter searching for my ‘ fleck,'my mouth 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 mouth's hold…Hubby now petting me…my header back on the sofa 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 breast and his turncock tomentum at my entrance…the rest of him impaling me…his balls pounding my pussy lips…dog, hubby, I reached to open myself for the deepest insertion…we three were beast in heat 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 sassing and it was my twist to ‘ cream clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, Hubby petting me down, kiss, finger's breadth where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the room was benighted and the dog asleep…all in a state of bliss .