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Introduction:

Okay so finally, Janey is back. As always guys leave a comment below and let me know what you thought, thanks for reading!

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 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 down his shield of iron armour.
''I was, I mean I am, it's just that after you'd gone I began to think about what you had told me. And I guess I started to worry.''
I placed my hand on his leg as a sign of comfort, ''Dad, it's okay. Nothing like that happened or will happen.'' 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, ''I know baby.'' he said.

We got in and I soon realised that he wasn't 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.
'Bbe, where u 2?xxx' Rob's text read. I quickly replied to him, 'ill.. :-( Claires dad poisoned us.xx' and then checked on what Claire had text;
'great time last night babe thanks for coming, haha, coming ;)'
'LOL dad says he would love to bury his tongue into your ass!'
The third and final text from her a picture message, of her Dad stood in the lounge holding his cock. I didn't know what to reply back, it was the first time I'd 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 didn't 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 Claire's face as she looked into the camera, ''Janey, I need you, I need you right here sitting on my face.'' she said.
My hand had found it's 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 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

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