The"baggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and girl date, get dangerous, 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 arcanum during confidant moments…when sex was hot and thoroughly and words poured forth between us…those intimate clip when our nous and bodies were refulgent, pulsing with pleasure and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal niggling closed book 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 act and man. Such as"I have had many lovers."Would he be offended or taken aback ? Hmm. So fiddling adumbrate"baggage"revealments, a history at a sentence, 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 barker, a laughingstock, and grandad's cock…not to cite men's loving cocks…watching Mom and Dad with Mom sucking Dad's hammer ; me sucking carnal cocks, gramps's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass tactile sensation 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 recount one's fan that ‘ ass-fucking'is a special pleasure or that the fellowship pet, hopefully a largeish dog, is one of a girl's selection ? Hmm.

And so I fell in love, got married, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see grandpa, goat, pooch, neighbour boy ( s ) and his pals not to citation play with girlfriend, etc. and the occasional toy ] came to trust and unveil slight secrets. It was Phyllis mumbling between thrust and grunt :"I've got to assure 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 Thomas More 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 sentence I let a dog fuck me."His center got big. I smiled."Really, Phyllis ?"I just smiled and milked and he closed his eyes and enjoyed…and then he came hard with recondite thrusts 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 bottomland impudence and pulled me down on him with an urgency. Then we slept and held, his wet peter on my wet cunt…his fingerbreadth stroking my puss hairs…it was my first venture into revealing my baggage…my first little revelation made him cum extra good…what would happen with my future fiddling secret ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily catch and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and make wife wild as she revealed fiddling closed book that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sleep, I wondered of the backwash of my revelation…would there be bit idea ? I had lots of baggage.

The morning light bathed our bed and organic structure and Hubby's first word of honor 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 lips now aroused for a piffling morning time 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 think about it. separate me how it happened."And I did and my story was this :

I was on the young face when living with Mom and Dad…my bedchamber was adjacent to theirs and sometimes, waking up at nighttime I heard disturbance in the future room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a yearn balcony which went all along the presence of our household. I didn't know what to think of the foreign noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their sleeping room and went back to sleep. A few Night later, the Saame kind of noises except louder…I decided to require a peak…I know it was gamey but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a blind drunk longsighted cock and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her grimace down, kissing his phallus, letting it cutting in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would look up from metre to time…he had a huge smile and lifted his bottom pushing his member into her mouth and then those familiar disturbance 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 unknown opinion in my groin…crept back into my room and explored my body…my snatch sassing were wet and tingly and I spread my wooden leg, lifted my articulatio genus and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stick awake on use, listen for the noises and sneak out to look and play with myself while I was watching…"diaphragm 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 dayspring I couldn't waiting to tell him more of my closed book. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was good for my person and think a very serious fucking was contribution of the heap. I couldn't wait to distinguish 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 tell him early exciting things ! At this point in our young married couple when I started thinking about other confessions my pussy 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 home 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 good turn to ingest big eyes…and my immense grinning and wet puss seemed to be a coinciding coordinated reaction. I was instantly hot and married man looked at me as I began to radiate and was in heat…the dog, a large and very well fall Lab seemed to sense affair or my fragrance in his sensitive nozzle or whatever it was…he sort of pranced to me, nose to my crotch…"He's not an amateur,"I said with a smiling. husband 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 start sniff and nosing of a dog always made me jump…the Lab was under my dress, lifting the material, centering on my scent which must have been strong as I felt debile in the knees just at his first nosing…God it was great…a big mark new creature and married man observance, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the bulge in his pants…it was too much for me…the whole scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs paste and that toothsome glossa at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body have intercourse what to do on its own…my peg apart, my snatch make 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 good 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 glossa. We were a match !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every apoplexy of this doggy's rattling tongue…dog heaving, me panting, watching Hubby slip out of his pants…pulling down his underwear, releasing his cock…stroking his stopcock and egg as my organic structure was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my snatch to where my electric clit transfused me from cleaning woman to lustful animal, patting this animal's mind as he anointed my loins with his nozzle and animal passion. I almost came on the first long lick but I wanted to withstand back, make 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 true, isn't it Phyllis ?"I nodded."Seeing this fauna satisfying you is incredible,"he said."cum here you animal,"I said to him."I want to sop up you dry…"But then more cream 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 regular fucking…anal would be another clip and I could hardly expect but did…he was around my waistline, his hammer searching for my ‘ berth,'my sassing 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 rima oris'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 thorax and his cock hair at my entrance…the rest of him impaling me…his balls pounding my twat 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 dyspnoeic and panting and grunting…"Oh God,"I heard my lips say between breaths…then my totally trunk 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 ‘ lick clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, Hubby petting me down, kisses, fingers where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the elbow room was dark and the dog asleep…all in a land of bliss .