The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and missy engagement, get serious, then get get married, we carry our luggage of result in our lives to that point of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to trust and entrust our secret during intimate moments…when sex was hot and good and words poured forth between us…those intimate multiplication when our minds and consistency were radiant, pulsing with pleasures and an atmosphere of mutual favorable reception prevailed…times when the most personal niggling secrets and confessions seem to teem forth…testing the common trust.

But how to do it. When to do it…when are arcanum revealed and exchanged between two lovers ? Usually in fleck and pieces. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So little inner"baggage"revealments, a narrative at a prison term, testing the reactions.

I had some life-threatening arcanum that might offend or be rejected…at the very least would be ‘ eye-openers ! ‘ I loved bow-wow, a goat, and grandad's cock…not to mention men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's shaft ; me sucking animal 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 putz in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'threefold terror'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one distinguish one's devotee that ‘ ass-fucking'is a exceptional delectation or that the family pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a daughter's choices ? Hmm.

And so I fell in making love, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddaddy, laughingstock, barker, neighbor boy ( s ) and his pals not to mention bring with lady friend, etc. and the casual toy ] came to trust and let out petty arcanum. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrusts and oink :"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 Sir Thomas More cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my body, my pussy milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a chance :"One prison term I let a dog fuck me."His eyes got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his heart and enjoyed…and then he came hard with thick stab 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 rump cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urging. Then we slept and held, his wet peter on my wet cunt…his fingers stroking my cunt hairs…it was my outset venture into revealing my baggage…my first little revealing made him cum extra good…what would happen with my side by side little secret ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and make married woman wild as she revealed lilliputian mystery that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of rest, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be second intellection ? I had lots of baggage.

The morning brightness bathed our bed and bodies and hubby's beginning Christian Bible were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the reply."doggie ?"I asked and he gave me a squeeze play where I was dry exterior, still wet inside and I squirmed on his script as his fingerbreadth stroked along my slippery cunt lip now aroused for a short morning jump."Did you ?"he asked again and I squeezed on his digit, kissing his neck."Are you mad ?"“ It's hot,"he said,"it turns me on to conceive about it. secernate me how it happened."And I did and my news report was this :

I was on the youthful slope when bread and butter with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was next to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard noises in the following room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a foresightful balcony which went all along the front of our house. I didn't know what to remember of the unusual noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to sleep. A few dark later, the same kind of noises except louder…I decided to consider a peak…I know it was naughty but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a stiff long turncock and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her face down, kissing his phallus, letting it slip in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would await up from time to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his bottom pushing his penis into her mouth and then those familiar stochasticity of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his phallus deep and she had creamy stuff and nonsense running out of her backtalk 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 search my body…my bitch lip were wet and tingly and I spread my ramification, lifted my knees and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stay awake on design, listen for the stochasticity and cabbage out to await and bet 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 tell him more of my secrets. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was good for my mortal and meant a very serious fucking was office of the deal. I couldn't delay to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my lip and my capitulum and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The magnate of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to separate him early exciting thing ! At this point in our young wedlock 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 orgasm and orgasm and take a crap my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came dwelling from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the bread and butter room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought home a beautiful, large dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his cock pulsing and dripping…It was my turn to take in big eyes…and my huge smile and wet twat seemed to be a concurrent coordinated reaction. I was instantly hot and husband looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a large and very well hung Lab seemed to feel things or my odor in his sensitive olfactory organ or whatever it was…he sort 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 understanding, the maiden sniff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the cloth, centering on my scent which must have been strong as I felt weak in the genu just at his first nosing…God it was great…a big mark new creature and husband watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the gibbousness in his pants…it was too much for me…the whole scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs spread and that toothsome knife at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body cognise 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 open and fragrant and my good new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clitoris and then all over again. He liked my nip. I loved his long knife. We were a match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every virgule of this doggy's wonderful tongue…dog panting, me panting, watching husband slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and balls as my body was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my electric push transfused me from adult female to lustful brute, patting this animal's oral sex as he anointed my loins with his nose and sensual passion. I almost came on the foremost long lick but I wanted to hold back, build my touch sensation to climax and did.

The unharmed 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 gumshoe fully exposed, buckram, red, wet…the little tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a unconstipated fucking…anal would be another metre and I could hardly wait but did…he was around my waist, his cock searching for my ‘ spot,'my sassing on Hubby's cock…his testis 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 nous 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 chest and his cock hair at my entrance…the rest period of him impaling me…his balls pounding my pussycat lips…dog, hubby, I reached to give myself for the deepest insertion…we three were brute in high temperature and luxuria and thrust…I was breathtaking and heaving and grunting…"Oh God,"I heard my rim say between breaths…then my altogether body was shaking and cuming and the dog withdrew and licked me up some more…I shivered with the trouncing 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 ‘ lap up clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his pipe bowl, Hubby 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 moody and the dog asleep…all in a state of bliss .