1. Test Dummy (Part 3)


    Date: 7/13/2016, Categories: Fiction Incest Older Male / Female, Voyeurism Author: Doc88102, Source: sexstories.com

    Thank you all for your patience in waiting for the third part of this story, in fact, you've maybe even forgotten about it. But either way, Janey is back, and so are her (mis)adventures! 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. ''Told you, didn't I?'' she said to me, I smiled out of the corner of mouth and looked up at the ceiling, ''Okay,'' I said, ''I believe you.'' she kissed me on the lips and then went back to resting her head on my shoulder, ''You know he wants you, right?'' she said. I figured as much, I could almost tell from the way he smiled at me when he'd finished with Claire. ''For a moment I thought he was going to have me,'' I replied, I could feel her smile to herself. Her cheeks widened against my shoulder, ''I stopped him.'' she said. I turned and kissed her on top of her head, ''I know you did, I didn't know what was going on at first.'' I told her. ''Well I guess you could, fuck him I mean, but I figured you'd want to see what happens now with Rob. He would technically be your first.'' ''No,'' I replied, ''Dad will always be my first, I'll never think otherwise.'' I told her. She raised her head to look at me, ''Do you think anything will happen again between you two?'' 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 it's 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. ''I don't know.'' 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. ''Claire, wake up.'' I said nudging her. She stirred and then opened her eyes, ''What is it?'' she asked. ''We have school.'' I told her. ''Fuck that, I'll get Dad to call in for me.'' she said pulling a blanket up over her. ''And what about me?'' 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 didn't care. ''I have to go, my Dad will kill me.'' I said turning to leave the room, ''Want me to drive you?'' Phil asked. I stopped just short of the door leading to the stairs and turned back to him, ''Sure,'' I replied, ''Thank you.'' As I collected my things in Claire's room I dropped my pyjama bottoms and searched my bag for a ...
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