1. Test Dummy (Part 3)


    Date: 5/6/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Older Male / Female, Voyeurism, Author: Doc88102, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    clean thong. I had just found it when her bedroom door opened from behind me, assuming it was Claire I didn't rush to cover up. I felt a hand run up and down my ass, I smiled and gave a little chuckle; ''Babe don't pretend my ass is better than yours.'' 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. ''Oh, Phil, sorry.'' I said stumbling away and quickly hopping into my thong. His grin was spread across his face. ''I love your body.'' he told me. ''Well, I'm sure you'll see more of it at some point, but I'm very much in a hurry.'' I told him. Though I didn't have much intention at all to ever sleep with him, I'd be a liar if I said that him fucking Claire last night didn't turn me on. I knew that something down the line was bound to happen, especially seeing as me and Claire were inseparable. ''Why don't I call your father, and tell him I accidentally caused you both to be ill today, maybe I cooked something a little bit out of date?'' he suggested. It was actually a pretty great idea, and that bacon smelled awesome. ''Okay, sure.'' 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. ''Well, he bought it.'' he said. Claire smiled and raised her hands above her head, but Phil didn't return the cheers, ''But he's going to come and get you.'' he said. Claire enthusiasm dropped a little, and I could see ...
    why Phil wasn't smiling too. Dad knew what was going on between Phil and Claire, because I had told him. And It didn't surprise me at all that he wasn't 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 wouldn't 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 I'm 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 didn't 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. ''So how was your night? Besides the food poisoning, I mean.'' he asked. ''Dad it wasn't poisoning, the milk wasn't even that much gone.'' I replied trying to defend Phil. ''Well I should be glad it was dodgy milk, and not rohypnol.'' he was in one of those moods, and I wasn't sure where it was coming from. ''Dad you were fine yesterday with me going to Claire's.'' I said, I saw his shoulders slump a little. I guessed that I was breaking ...
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