The"luggage Car"
By Phyllisroger

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

When we boys and miss escort, get serious, then get married, we carry our baggage of case in our lives to that stop of seriousness/marriage and so it was that we came to swear and intrust our secrets during intimate moments…when sex was hot and good and words poured Forth between us…those confidant times when our mind and consistency were radiant, pulsing with pleasure and an atmosphere of mutual approval prevailed…times when the most personal little mystery and confessions seem to pour forth…testing the common trust.

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

I had some serious enigma that might injure or be rejected…at the very least 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 dick, gramps's and boyfriends'cocks…and more. It was also my ass feelings that I came to love…not my ass, really, but a tool in my ass, fucking my ass until I came. I was a'three-fold scourge'or even a'triple menace'if you consider my sassing ! How does one tell one's devotee that ‘ ass-fucking'is a special delight 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 hook up with, got playful, [ I was ‘ playful'before I got married…see granddad, stooge, doggie, neighbor boy ( s ) and his pals not to citation play with girlfriends, etc. and the periodic toy ] came to intrust and reveal niggling secrets. It was Phyllis mumbling between jab and grunts :"I've got to severalize 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 organic structure, my cunt milking him, and his centre were glazed…I got up my courage with all the exercise and took a luck :"One time I let a dog shag 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 deep 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 bottom cheeks and pulled me down on him with an urging. Then we slept and held, his wet tool on my wet cunt…his digit stroking my cunt hairs…it was my first venture into revealing my baggage…my first little Apocalypse made him cum excess good…what would happen with my next small secret ? I was going to find out. I wanted him to lustily grab and urgently fuck his very sexual wife and make wife wild as she revealed little secrets that aroused him to new heights…but as we slept and I dozed in and out of sleep, I wondered of the consequence of my revelation…would there be secondment mentation ? I had draw of baggage.

The sunup light bathed our bed and bodies and husband's first Good Book were :"Really ?"I said, playing with him :"Really What ?"“ You know,"came the reply."barker ?"I asked and he gave me a squeeze where I was dry exterior, still wet inside and I squirmed on his hand as his fingerbreadth stroked along my slippery cunt lips now aroused for a trivial morning 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 call back about it. tell apart me how it happened."And I did and my account was this :

I was on the young English when support with Mom and Dad…my sleeping room was succeeding to theirs and sometimes, waking up at night I heard disturbance in the next elbow room where Mom and Dad slept. We had a long balcony which went all along the front of our house. I didn't know what to opine of the strange noises…grunting,"Yes…YES ! !"coming from their bedroom and went back to log Z's. A few nights later, the like kind of noises except louder…I decided to take a peak…I know it was risque but I crept silently out onto the balcony and peaked in their bedroom…Dad had a stiff long putz and my Mom was working on it with her hands…playing with him…laughing and then putting her fount down, kissing his member, letting it slip in and out of her mouth…Dad was holding her head down and playing with her hair and ears…she would look up from clock time to time…he had a huge grinning and lifted his bed pushing his penis into her backtalk and then those fellow noises of"YES…YESS !"He pushed his penis trench and she had creamy stuff and nonsense 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 tactual sensation in my groin…crept back into my elbow room and explored my body…my cunt brim were wet and tingly and I spread my wooden leg, lifted my knees and got thrilling feelings…just from watching.

After that, I would stay awake on use, listen for the noises and hook out to look and encounter with myself while I was watching…"stopover it, Phyllis,"married man said…"You're making me cum just listening to you."married man leaned over, pulled me down, mounted and fucked the Scheol out of me…I came so much that morning I couldn't time lag to tell him more of my secret. Confession, I decided early in my marriage, was good for my soul and entail a very serious screwing was part of the deal. I couldn't delay to tell him more. He was kissing me wildly on my backtalk and my ears and panting as he fucked me again and again…."The major power of the Confession !"I wasn't afraid to enjoin him other exciting things ! At this stop in our untested marriage when I started thinking about other confessions my slit got so hot that if Hubby wasn't around I'd dip into my toy box and sexual climax and orgasm and make my own"Yes"sounds.

Then, one day, he came place from work…and announced…"Phyllis…I've got a surprise for you…come into the life room !"I did. I was stunned. He had brought household a beautiful, vauntingly dog…tongue hanging out, the red tip of his cock pulsing and dripping…It was my turn to have big eyes…and my vast grinning and wet slit seemed to be a simultaneous coordinated response. I was instantly hot and Hubby looked at me as I began to beam and was in heat…the dog, a expectant and very well hung Lab seemed to sense affair or my aroma 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. Hubby looked at me, wondering if my confession had been a illusion and now realizing it was true…his wife was and was still a"Zoo."And I loved it.

For whatever reason, the first 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 take been hard as I felt weak in the articulatio genus just at his starting time nosing…God it was great…a big trade name new creature and hubby watching, questioning and then knowing…this was real…I could see the protrusion in his pants…it was too much for me…the whole scene…my confession come to life…I collapsed on the couch…my legs spreadhead and that delicious glossa at me…this Lab knew what to do…my body love what to do on its own…my stage 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 button and then all over again. He liked my flavor. I loved his long tongue. We were a compeer !

I looked at Hubby…he had this big smile…I was smiling too…and lifting to every accident of this doggie'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 glob as my body was being stroked, from my ass up to my cunt…and"OH !"above my cunt to where my galvanizing button transfused me from woman to lustful animal, patting this animate being's head as he anointed my loin with his nose and animal passion. I almost came on the first longsighted lick but I wanted to reserve back, build my feelings to climax and did.

The unscathed 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 sensual satisfying you is unbelievable,"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 tool fully exposed, stiff, red, wet…the petty tip motioning to my hole…I decided it would be a regular fucking…anal would be another meter and I could hardly look but did…he was around my waistline, his cock searching for my ‘ stain,'my mouth on Hubby's cock…his clod tight…I almost bit him as the dog found me and was pressing and thrusting and I released my mouth's hold…Hubby now petting me…my head back on the lounge 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 of drawers and his dick hair at my entrance…the respite of him impaling me…his glob pounding my pussy lips…dog, Hubby, I reached to open myself for the cryptical insertion…we three were animals in heat and lust and thrust…I was breathless and heaving 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 drubbing 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 twist to ‘ lick clean'which I did. Then we were at rest…doggie at his bowl, married man petting me down, candy kiss, finger where I was still oozing the passionate wetness…"What a day… I love you."“ Me, too."We laid there until the elbow room was drab and the dog asleep…all in a body politic of seventh heaven .