Test Dummy (Part 3)
Introduction:
Okay so finally, Janey is back. As always guys leave a comment below and let me know what you thought, thanks for reading!
Chapter 7
We slept for a couple of hours as we were, Claire was on top of me and Phil had gone to bed. I remember waking up at the same time she did, we both looked at one another and smiled. A few moments passed where we just stared into each others eyes, we were like a couple in love.
âTold you, didnât I?â she said to me, I smiled out of the corner of mouth and looked up at the ceiling, âOkay,â I said, âI believe you.â
she kissed me on the lips and then went back to resting her head on my shoulder, âYou know he wants you, right?â she said. I figured as much, I could almost tell from the way he smiled at me when heâd finished with Claire.
âFor a moment I thought he was going to have me,â I replied, I could feel her smile to herself. Her cheeks widened against my shoulder, âI stopped him.â she said. I turned and kissed her on top of her head, âI know you did, I didnât know what was going on at first.â I told her.
âWell I guess you could, fuck him I mean, but I figured youâd want to see what happens now with Rob. He would technically be your first.â
âNo,â I replied, âDad will always be my first, Iâll never think otherwise.â I told her. She raised her head to look at me, âDo you think anything will happen again between you two?â she asked.
I looked back up at the ceiling and began to think, or rather, began to hope that it one day would. You always remember your first, whether itâs your first sexual experience or your first orgasm. And I experienced both with him, and in my mind both were incredible. And although he made it clear that it could never happen again, there was still the bulge he had at the end of our hug earlier.
âI donât know.â I finally replied to her. But I was going to find out.
Before we knew it the sun was breaking through the curtains and stinging our eyes, the familiar smell of bacon was beginning to fill the air. I awoke and almost put my neck out of joint by turning it so fast to look at the clock.
âClaire, wake up.â I said nudging her. She stirred and then opened her eyes, âWhat is it?â she asked. âWe have school.â I told her. âFuck that, Iâll get Dad to call in for me.â she said pulling a blanket up over her.
âAnd what about me?â I asked.
Just then Phil walked into the room holding a plate of bacon sandwiches and big grin on his face. He was wearing nothing but a tight pair of underpants, I rolled out from underneath Claire and got up, my pyjama bottoms were a little low but I didnât care.
âI have to go, my Dad will kill me.â I said turning to leave the room, âWant me to drive you?â Phil asked. I stopped just short of the door leading to the stairs and turned back to him, âSure,â I replied, âThank you.â
As I collected my things in Claireâs room I dropped my pyjama bottoms and searched my bag for a clean thong. I had just found it when her bedroom door opened from behind me, assuming it was Claire I didnât rush to cover up. I felt a hand run up and down my ass, I smiled and gave a little chuckle;
âBabe donât pretend my ass is better than yours.â I said, I then felt a second hand and then a bulge press up against me. And that was when I realised it was Phil behind me and not Claire.
âOh, Phil, sorry.â I said stumbling away and quickly hopping into my thong. His grin was spread across his face. âI love your body.â he told me.
âWell, Iâm sure youâll see more of it at some point, but Iâm very much in a hurry.â I told him. Though I didnât have much intention at all to ever sleep with him, Iâd be a liar if I said that him fucking Claire last night didnât turn me on. I knew that something down the line was bound to happen, especially seeing as me and Claire were inseparable.
âWhy donât I call your father, and tell him I accidentally caused you both to be ill today, maybe I cooked something a little bit out of date?â he suggested.
It was actually a pretty great idea, and that bacon smelled awesome. âOkay, sure.â I told him.
As I sat on the couch next to Claire eating bacon sandwiches, Phil walked into the room and put the phone down on the table.
âWell, he bought it.â he said. Claire smiled and raised her hands above her head, but Phil didnât return the cheers, âBut heâs going to come and get you.â he said. Claire enthusiasm dropped a little, and I could see why Phil wasnât smiling too.
Dad knew what was going on between Phil and Claire, because I had told him. And It didnât surprise me at all that he wasnât going to allow me to slum it here all day. He probably already feared the worse about last night.
I looked sadly at Claire and then got up to go and sort out my things, I knew that he wouldnât be long. I knew at some point today I had to see Rob, I noticed the lack to texting between us both as of late. Something inside of me was hoping that things would end between the pair of us, but that was probably down to the love that was growing for Dad. On the other hand I knew what Rob was like, he would start rumours about me never giving it up, either that or the rumours would be that Iâm banging Claire.
Chapter 8
Dad arrived around five minutes later, I had to put on the stomach pains and nauseousness but I think he bought it. He didnât exchange any words with Phil, he barely even acknowledged him. The drive home was brief, I huddled myself up while he seemed to be in a state of deep concentration.
âSo how was your night? Besides the food poisoning, I mean.â he asked.
âDad it wasnât poisoning, the milk wasnât even that much gone.â I replied trying to defend Phil.
âWell I should be glad it was dodgy milk, and not rohypnol.â he was in one of those moods, and I wasnât sure where it was coming from.
âDad you were fine yesterday with me going to Claireâs.â I said, I saw his shoulders slump a little. I guessed that I was breaking down his shield of iron armour.
âI was, I mean I am, itâs just that after youâd gone I began to think about what you had told me. And I guess I started to worry.â
I placed my hand on his leg as a sign of comfort, âDad, itâs okay. Nothing like that happened or will happen.â I lied. I felt bad about lying, but in his current state of mind and with recent events taken into consideration, I thought it was the best thing to do.
He took my hand and kissed it, âI know baby.â he said.
We got in and I soon realised that he wasnât going to work today, so I did my best wounded soldier impression and made my way upstairs and into my room. I dropped down onto my bed and pulled out my phone from my bag. I had four test messages, three were from Claire and one was from Rob.
âBbe, where u 2?xxxâ Robâs text read. I quickly replied to him, âill.. đ Claires dad poisoned us.xxâ and then checked on what Claire had text;
âgreat time last night babe thanks for coming, haha, coming ;)â
âLOL dad says he would love to bury his tongue into your ass!â
The third and final text from her a picture message, of her Dad stood in the lounge holding his cock. I didnât know what to reply back, it was the first time Iâd really stared at his cock for any length of time. Even though I had a front row seat in watching it work Claire last night, I didnât realise at the time how thick it was. God it must have torn her apart the first time she took that. Where my Dad had the length, Phil obviously had the girth.
I started to think about what it might be like to actually have him, I trusted Claire completely and I guess that kind of meant that I trusted him too. He was a little on the creepy side though.
I kicked off my shoes and wriggled out of the pyjama bottoms that I was still wearing. I then did that thing that all girls do to the marvel of men, I took off my bra without taking off my vest top. I crawled underneath my duvet and was about to close my eyes when my phone buzzed again.
Claire had sent a request to video chat. Sure, why not I thought, and hit accept. I was about to say hello when I got a bit of a surprise.
The phone was being held by Phil, and he was aiming the camera down at his erect cock. He took a few steps forward and then Claire came into view, or rather, her vagina came into view. He cock slid in like a knife in butter, I could hear her moan with ecstasy as he began thrusting in and out of her, the camera panned up a little and I got a full view of her breasts, her nipples were bouncing up and down with every moan, her hands squeezed at her bust and pushed both breasts together as Phil went in and out, back and fourth.
I saw the look of lust on Claireâs face as she looked into the camera, âJaney, I need you, I need you right here sitting on my face.â she said.
My hand had found itâs way between my legs and had began massaging the juice maker, just like last night I was getting off on watching these two fuck in front of me.
The camera panned down again and Phil was taking longer and slower thrusts, showing me the full length of his cock leave her wet pussy before it slid right back in again. He began slowly rubbing the tip of her clitoris with his thumb, it made her cry out and moan even louder.
I was now led on my back with my knees in the air, my hand was going twice the speed that Philâs was and I could feel my orgasm beginning to build.
My breathing was getting heavier, and Claireâs breasts bouncing over the screen of my phone was taking me to that familiar place. Her moans came through the speaker as though she was actually there on my bed. I guess last night when she thought I was asleep she held herself back, becase right now she was bringing down the house.
I thought for a split second about muting the call, but I was far too occupied with my growing climax. My pussy was now pumping out juice as I watched Philâs cock pound Claire, I was in awe. I wanted to be Claire, I wanted to be fucked right now.
I looked over to my bedroom door, wishing that Dad would come storming through it and join me on the bed, only to ram himself inside of me and â
From there my mind went, my own cry of ecstasy came running out of my throat as I came, furiously rubbing my clitoris and bringing my knees towards my shoulders. The phone fell from my hand and onto the bed as my toes scrunched up and a short jet of cum shot out of me.
A couple of seconds passed as I tried to catch my breath, I picked up my phone and looked just in time to see Phil spray his semen onto Claireâs face. Three shots of cum streamed across her face as she could barely open her eyes, she just held her head in place and grinned as Phil moaned in pleasure.
Her eyes opened and she looked into the camera, âSee you soon Janey baby.â she said, the camera then turned to reveal Philâs face, he smiled and winked before hanging up the call.
My legs were shaking from my orgasm, I hadnât cum like that before. It felt thunderous. I wasnât even sure I could move, at least I knew that I wouldnât be moving anywhere right now, but Christ it was going to be hard to walk.
I just led there, surrounded by wet sheets. The video camera porno was hot enough to get me off, but when I started fantasising about Dad, it just blew me away. I knew that one way or another I was going to make it happen again. I had to.
Chapter 9