Test Dummy (Part 3) - Sex Stories

Test Dummy (Part 3)

... 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 Phil's was and I could feel my orgasm beginning to build. My breathing was getting heavier, and Claire's 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 Phil's 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 – 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 Claire's 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, ''See you soon Janey baby.'' she said, the camera then turned to reveal Phil's face, he smiled and winked before hanging up the call. My legs were shaking from my orgasm, I hadn't cum like that before. It felt thunderous. I wasn't even sure I could move, at least I knew that I wouldn't 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