The"baggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and girls day of the month, get serious, then get married, we carry our luggage of events in our lifespan to that degree 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 metre when our minds and bodies were radiant, pulsing with pleasance and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal little secret and confessions seem to stream forth…testing the mutual trust.

But how to do it. When to do it…when are secret revealed and exchanged between two lover ? Usually in turn 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 serious mystery 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 refer men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's dick ; me sucking beast hammer, 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 threat'or even a'triple threat'if you consider my mouth ! How does one tell one's lover that ‘ ass-fucking'is a limited delight or that the family pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girlfriend's choices ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got marital, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see gramps, goat, doggie, neighbour boy ( s ) and his crony not to mentions play with girl, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to bank and reveal little secrets. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrust and grunt :"I've got to evidence 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 to a greater extent cum before sleep…stroking his cock with my body, my cunt milking him, and his eyes were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a chance :"One fourth dimension I let a dog fuck me."His eye got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eyes and enjoyed…and then he came hard with rich thrusts responding to mine. I think the mind of a dog fucking me had made him cum hard as he lifted to my words, grabbed my bottom cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urging. Then we slept and held, his wet pecker on my wet cunt…his digit stroking my cunt hairs…it was my first venture into revealing my baggage…my first little revelation made him cum duplicate good…what would happen with my next little secluded ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very intimate wife and make wife wilderness as she revealed petty secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sleep, I wondered of the aftermath of my revelation…would there be second persuasion ? I had mountain of baggage.

The morn light bathed our bed and soundbox and Hubby's first words were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the response."doggy ?"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 slit back talk now aroused for a little sunrise 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. Tell me how it happened."And I did and my story was this :

I was on the unseasoned side when livelihood with Mom and Dad…my bedroom was future to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard noises in the adjacent room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a farseeing balcony which went all along the forepart of our house. I didn't know what to think of the unknown noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to sleep. A few nights later, the like variety of disturbance except louder…I decided to lease 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 shaft and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her nerve down, kissing his penis, letting it slip in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her principal down and playing with her hair and ears…she would look up from clip to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his rear end pushing his member into her rima oris and then those conversant racket of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his penis 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 strange feelings in my groin…crept back into my room and explored my body…my bitch lips were wet and tingly and I spread my legs, lifted my knees and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stay awake on role, take heed for the randomness and sneak out to look and run with myself while I was watching…"hitch it, Phyllis,"Hubby said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."husband leaned over, pulled me down, wax and fucked the Scheol out of me…I came so a lot that sunup I couldn't wait to tell him more of my arcanum. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was goodness for my soul and intend a very serious fucking was part of the quite a little. I couldn't delay to tell apart him more. He was kissing me wildly on my sassing and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The Power of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to tell him other exciting affair ! At this point in our untested marriage when I started thinking about early confessions my pussycat got so hot that if hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and climax and orgasm and score my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came dwelling house from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the living room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought place a beautiful, with child dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his rooster pulsing and dripping…It was my bout to have big eyes…and my huge smile and wet cunt seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and hubby looked at me as I began to diversify and was in heat…the dog, a large and very well hung Lab seemed to sense matter or my perfume in his sensitive nose or whatever it was…he variety 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 wife was and was still a"Zoo."And I loved it.

For whatever ground, the get-go sniff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the fabric, centering on my scent which must have been hard as I felt imperfect in the knees just at his inaugural nosing…God it was great…a big brand new animal and Hubby watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the bulge in his pants…it was too often for me…the unscathed scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs bedcover 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 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 unspoilt new boy was lapping at me, from my ass straight up to my clitoris 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 stroke of this bow-wow's tremendous tongue…dog trousering, me panting, watching Hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his cock and clod as my torso 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 brute, patting this fleshly's forefront as he anointed my pubic region with his nose and animal passion. I almost came on the first long clout but I wanted to hold back, build my feelings 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 truthful, 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 lactate you dry…"But then more trouncing and the dog was mounting me now…his dick fully exposed, stiff, red, wet…the little tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a habitue fucking…anal would be another time and I could hardly waitress but did…he was around my waist, his cock searching for my ‘ spot,'my back talk on married man's cock…his balls 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 head back on the sofa and dog stroking me…deep now…"What a dick,"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 of him impaling me…his ballock pounding my pussy lips…dog, Hubby, I reached to spread out myself for the deepest insertion…we three were animals in warmth and lust and thrust…I was breathless and panting and grunting…"Oh God,"I heard my rim 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 husband'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 ‘ figure out clean and jerk'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his stadium, Hubby petting me down, kisses, finger where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the room was saturnine and the dog asleep…all in a State of blissfulness .