The"Baggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and girl particular date, get serious, then get conjoin, we carry our luggage 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 ripe and words poured Forth River between us…those confidant times when our judgment and physical structure were radiant, pulsing with pleasures and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal petty secrets and confessions seem to stream forth…testing the common trust.

But how to do it. When to do it…when are enigma revealed and exchanged between two lovers ? Usually in fleck and small-arm. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So small intimate"baggage"revealments, a story at a time, testing the reactions.

I had some sober secrets that might offend or be rejected…at the very least 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 beast cocks, Grandpa's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass feelings 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 terror'or even a'three-bagger threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one severalise one's buff that ‘ ass-fucking'is a particular delectation or that the household pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girl's pick ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got get married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddad, goat, pooch, neighbor boy ( s ) and his buddy not to honorable mention play with girlfriends, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to rely and reveal minuscule mystery. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and grunt :"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 shaft, trying for one more cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my body, my bitch milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a chance :"One sentence I let a dog fuck me."His eyes got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eye and enjoyed…and then he came hard with deep thrusts responding to mine. I think the idea of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my quarrel, grabbed my buttocks cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urgency. Then we slept and held, his wet prick on my wet cunt…his fingers stroking my cunt hairs…it was my first venture into revealing my baggage…my first little revelation made him cum extra good…what would happen with my next small confidential ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and have wife natural state as she revealed fiddling secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sleep, I wondered of the wake of my revelation…would there be second thoughts ? I had great deal of baggage.

The morning lighter bathed our bed and consistency and Hubby's first Logos were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the answer."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 fingerbreadth stroked along my slippery snatch mouth now aroused for a little morning jumping."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 retrieve about it. tell apart me how it happened."And I did and my storey was this :

I was on the young side when sustenance with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was next to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard disturbance in the next room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a long balcony which went all along the movement of our mansion. I didn't know what to think of the strange noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to log Z's. A few nighttime later, the same form of stochasticity except louder…I decided to learn a peak…I know it was gamy but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a stiff long tool and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her typeface down, kissing his penis, letting it teddy in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair's-breadth and ears…she would reckon up from meter to time…he had a Brobdingnagian grinning and lifted his bottom pushing his phallus into her sassing and then those familiar dissonance of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his penis deep and she had creamy stuff running out of her rima oris 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 flavour in my groin…crept back into my room and research my body…my cunt lips were wet and tingly and I spread my branch, lifted my human knee and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stay awake on design, listen for the noises and abstract out to look and work 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, mounted and fucked the hell out of me…I came so a lot that morning I couldn't postponement to tell him more of my secret. Confession, I decided early in my wedlock, was right for my someone and meant a very serious fucking was region of the deal. I couldn't wait to narrate him more. He was kissing me wildly on my mouth and my capitulum and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The Power of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to tell him other exciting things ! At this point in our young marriage when I started thinking about early confessions my slit got so hot that if husband 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 nursing home from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprisal for you…come into the living way !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought menage a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his dick pulsation and dripping…It was my turn to accept big eyes…and my huge smile and wet puss seemed to be a co-occurrent coordinated reply. I was instantly hot and Hubby looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a large and very well pay heed Lab seemed to smell out things or my odour 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. married man 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 ground, the commencement 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 have been strong as I felt weak in the human knee just at his first base nosing…God it was great…a big brand new animate being and hubby watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the bulge in his pants…it was too much for me…the wholly scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs spread and that pleasant-tasting tongue at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body knew what to do on its own…my wooden leg apart, my slit cook 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 exposed and fragrant and my sound 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 match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every cam stroke of this pooch's wonderful tongue…dog panting, me panting, watching married man pillow slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and nut as my organic structure was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my electric button transfused me from cleaning lady to lustful animal, patting this brute's head as he anointed my loins with his olfactory organ and animate being passion. I almost came on the first long clout but I wanted to hold back, build my feeling to climax and did.

The unit 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 unbelievable,"he said."Come here you animal,"I said to him."I want to suck you dry…"But then more thrash and the dog was mounting me now…his peter fully exposed, wet, 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 wait but did…he was around my waist, his cock searching for my ‘ spot,'my backtalk 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 mouthpiece'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 and his cock hair at my entrance…the ease of him impaling me…his balls pounding my pussy lips…dog, Hubby, I reached to open myself for the deepest insertion…we three were animals in heating plant 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 turn to ‘ thrash clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, married man petting me down, kisses, finger's breadth where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the way was dark and the dog asleep…all in a state of seventh heaven .