Author: Pescador del Valle
Title: Doppelganger
Part: Chapter 27 of 31
Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of
female sex organs - but that was just the
beginning.
Keywords: mf, mmf, mffff, oral, exhib
Language: English
Copyright: 2005
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INTRODUCTION
Justin Rogers was born with something special - a
complete functional set of female sex organs. Eventually
he found they didn't really belong to him but to his twin
sister Tina who spent much of her early life sharing his
body.
Since she is able to emerge from and rejoin him, they
share their memories, their experiences, and their sexual
desires.
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Justin had passed with straight A's across all subjects -
with Tina's help. As a reward Malcolm and Bernie had
suggested Justin invite some friends over for a
celebration in their garage.
Once Malcolm and Bernie had left them to themselves the
garage door had been locked and the nine teenagers had
begun playing a rather unusual board game.
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Russ threw his shirt into the backseat of his car having
wiped his pits with it before giving them a quick shot of
cologne. He had a fresh shirt on the seat next to him.
Tonight he wasn't arriving as the Pizza Boy.
The house was mainly in darkness but Tina had told him to
continue down the driveway and to then go to the side
door of the garage. He could hear music though there
were only dim garden glows to show him he wasn't walking
into anything. A little light escaping from a skylight
lit some overhanging branches and helped further
illuminate the area.
The outline of a door appeared in the side of the large
garage. Russ knocked and listened to the muffled cries
and some rather agitated movement.
"Calm down."
Yes, that sounded like his date.
"Tina?" he called through the door. "It's Russ."
Someone said "Whew!" and Tina cracked open the door
before opening it wider so he could come in.
"Hi."
"Hi there. You're looking good." In his mind Russ added
"but not as good as the last time I saw you."
Tina had collected a pizza order from him without a
stitch on; Russ had given her his number since she said
she was from out of town and had then waited to hear from
her.
It had been a few weeks since he had first seen her and
he had almost given up hope that she was going to call
but out of the blue she had arranged to meet him at this
party once he finished work and the rest, hopefully, was
the start of history.
He handed over a couple of pizza boxes and a six pack
before taking his eyes off of Tina to look around. The
music was a little louder now he was inside and there
were a group of people sitting around some game board.
Russ' spirits were sinking - he had had such high hopes
but - a *BOARD GAME*! Then he noticed Justin and Rick
without shirts on and, more importantly, Tyler and Leslie
in their bras.
"Hey! You're supposed to be here to see me, not to perve
on Tyler's tits, nice though they are."
"Sorry."
"No you're not. Come and sit down and I'll introduce you
around."
Russ was disappointed that Tina sat him down between a
boy and a girl rather than beside her but at least it was
where he could look at the girl called Tyler. He looked
up again to find *SHE* was watching him now. He could
only return her smile.
"Okay. This is Tyler and you've already met her left
breast and her right." Tina pointed with her palm as
though they were the showcase on some TV game show.
Maybe they *WERE* tonight's prize!
"This is Katie and Rick. On your other side Leslie,
Justin and Frances or Fran.
"Everyone, Russ. And he's brought us Pizza!"
"There's a few LA brews. I wasn't sure what the
situation was so I didn't get anything stronger, sorry."
"Hey that's okay. We don't tend to drink a lot anyway."
That was... Justin! He looked a lot like Tina. Some
relation then?
"Well feel free to share them around. I can only have
one anyway since I'm driving."
That was a luxury the others were still fantasising
about.
"So, what are you doing?" Russ looked down at the board.
It seemed rather innocuous.
"It's just a little game. We've only just started so you
an join in easily. It's not hard to learn."
In fact two of the players were still missing.
Barry had taken his turn and, when his girlfriend Simone
found his punishment would involve Tyler grinding her
body against Barry's crotch while he skulled a shot of
Tequila and OJ from a test tube, she played a "No Way!"
card and took Tyler's place.
Barry couldn't take the stimulation and as a result the
pair of them had gone into a closet-sized washroom built
inside the garage. They had been given three minutes and
were now officially A.W.O.L.
"Shall we see what's keeping them?" The question was
directed to them all. "Katie, would you like to assist?"
Justin made his thumbs and fingers into a rough square
and Katie retrieved a digital camera from her bag of
goodies.
The two girls stood by the door and Justin quietly
counted "1... 2... 3!"
The door opened outwards as there was no room for it to
open inside the confined space. It also had no means of
being locked.
Katie immediately pressed the button, catching the couple
with surprised expressions on their faces as they turned
to the movement.
It was only *AFTER* the flash had a chance to register
that shock turned to horror. Katie and Justin had plenty
of time to look down at Barry's prick in Simone's hand
and his hand inside her clothing before they tried to
make themselves decent.
"You ba..."
"Sorry but your three minutes were well and truly up."
"And all photo's are cleared at the end of the evening
unless you *BOTH* specifically want a copy."
"I'm not worried about the photo. It's just I was about
to come again."
"Well you could bring it out here for us all to see."
Barry hadn't expected that response from Justin.
Katie noticed his hesitation, though Simone's eyes were
bright. It seemed *SHE* wasn't far off coming herself.
"Maybe if you play a bit more you'll feel happier about
it - there's a good chance someone else will beat you to
it you know."
Barry liked the idea of others putting on a show first.
He had already come publicly and getting the reputation
as the *ONLY* one to come wasn't quite compensated by the
pleasure it gave him.
"Put your lap-lap on and come on back."
They left the door open and Katie reviewed the shot. It
nicely centred on the main action, just getting the curve
of Simone's white breast over her bra but missing their
faces. She zoomed in on Barry's equipment. He was
skinned like her brother's friend Doug. It was funny how
different they looked when she was more used to
uncircumcised penises like her own beloved's little pet.
In all other respects though it looked quite presentable.
Certainly nothing he should be ashamed of or that Simone
should be disappointed about.
Katie locked the delete function and passed the camera
around. Rick first.
"Wow!"
Russ looked over his shoulder.
"Shit!" Maybe the party was going to be even better than
he hoped.
Rick did his own zooming in and moved the view around so
prick and tit both got checked out.
"Would Fran?" he wondered. She was watching him when he
looked up and he went beetroot red. He passed the camera
over to Russ who looked once more before handing it in
turn to Leslie. There were suddenly a pair of legs
standing beside him and he looked up to see a new girl
who must have been the one in the photo.
Leslie too took her time studying the image. "You've got
the grip all wrong", she pointed out to Simone who had
resumed her seat. It was hard for the others to tell who
blushed the most - Simone; or Russ as he spluttered while
taking a drink from one of the cans he had provided.
This was one crazy gang.
Fran finally got to see what had kept her boyfriend
interested so long. She was surprised, not that Simone
would do it in the room - she had expected something like
that when her friend had accompanied Barry. No, her
surprise was that they were still at it after so many
minutes when they had been *TOLD* they were going to be
interrupted.
*SHE* would have had a quick feel up and then gotten out
of their with her dignity intact before someone came
looking. Fran imagined her parents' reaction if it had
been her and the photo got around. She suspected her Mum
would be far angrier than her Dad.
Tina was whispering in her ear as she found out how to
adjust the picture.
"Looks like they're having fun. I wonder if I can get
Russ in there. Are you going to try with Rick?"
Fran tried to be non-committal but her face said what she
wouldn't. YES! YES! YES!
Oh that didn't mean she was going to act the slut and
screw him in front of all these people but, if the
opportunity arose - Well, she'd see.
Tyler made a joke, turning the camera a different angles.
"It seems familiar. Is it anyone we know Les?"
Since Barry was sitting next to her it caused him to look
sunburnt from the waist up.
"Forget something Simone?" Fran realised her friend's
omission first.
Simone looked puzzled, then down and remembered she had
kicked her skirt to one side rather than hold it while
there was something better to do with her hand and had
then been more concerned helping Barry make his new
costume to think of it again.
What was worse, she realised the stranger next to her had
to have been staring directly at the patch of curls and
visible camel toe where Barry's fingers had separated
Simone's lips under the tight nylon.
She jumped up and dashed to recover the concealing skirt.
Tina took the opportunity to introduce her guest to the
delinquent pair. "Russ this is Barry of the boner and
that was Simone with the slender fingers."
"Hi." Barry's greeting was quiet but still louder than
Simone's not ungracious nod as she returned.
"Hello. I think I know your sister - Laura isn't it?"
Simone said "Yes" in a slightly strangled tone. How well
did he know her? Laura would kill for this sort of dirt
on her younger sister.
"You're prettier. Don't worry I won't say anything to
her." It was obvious to Russ from the girl's reaction
that she feared her sister finding out for some reason.
In fact Simone had enjoyed the last couple of months
subtly blackmailing her sister and dreaded either losing
the upper hand or being blackmailed in return.
It had been nothing serious, just an indiscretion Laura
preferred her parents not discover and one where the non-
monetary "payment" demanded by Simone for her silence
didn't cost her anything like the grief she would
otherwise suffer.
"Shall we get started again?" Fran's turn was coming up
soon and she was interested to see what task she might
get. Tina was before her though and pointed out if Russ
took his turn now he would be able to then keep in step
with the rest of them.
"Choose a token then."
"What's this one. Stockings. Okay that's as good as
any. What do I do?"
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[Russ]
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* Justin *
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* Fran Leslie *
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* Tina +--+----+--+ Simone *
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* Barry +--+----+--+ Russ *
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* Tyler Rick *
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* Katie *
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Tina put the token on the start and Katie handed him a
small bundle of notes. "Just roll."
He did and counted the spaces to the Health Check landing
beside an alligator clip.
"Okay. Take a card with the red cross and read what it
says."
"You have been out on the town and come home with more
than an empty wallet. The ambulance to the hospital for
STDs doesn't stop for red lights - pity you did. The
ambulance charges $50. No tasks until you are discharged
with a clean bill of health.
Tina's friend Katie told Russ to move his token to the
patients' part of the hospital square.
"You have to wait there for three turns paying $80 a turn
- medical expenses are high - unless you let two doctors
give you an intimate examination. You miss out on a
'Luck of the Draw' card while you are there but you can
have an immediate inspection if you wish."
"So if I pass the test I get out now and don't pay
anything?"
"That's right."
Russ had played the odd game where his strategy had been
to keep rolling for a double while staying in jail in an
attempt to get out without paying. Here there wasn't a
set fee; it grew as he stayed "inside". Russ was
motivated to win and if a little peek was all it took,
why not. They looked like nice young girls and if he
missed out on a chance to play around with them while in
hospital it was an added incentive to let a couple of
them play around with him sooner than later.
"I'd like a check up then please."
"Okay. You have to spin up two people. If you don't get
anyone here on either spin there is another rule for
picking someone."
Russ could see the pieces spread around the board but had
no idea who owned what, even if he could influence the
spinner.
The arrow blurred with the force of his spin. "Oops!"
It became visible again and swung around to... a pair of
handcuffs. He looked hopefully at Tina who had a saucy
grin on her face. Had he? His hopes were dashed when he
saw the boy and girl either side of her had similar
grins. What was going on? Had he done something right
or wrong?
He looked slightly to the left. The girl overflowing an
already ample bra was looking to his right. He turned
back past Tina and came face to face with her relative
wriggling his fingers in a camp wave.
"Oh no!" Russ let out a groan which drew laughter.
"Don't worry - you've got another spin - you might come
out lucky this time."
His luck couldn't get worse could it? He span again.
Stockings. Himself!
"That counts as a void spin which means you have to roll
a die instead and count around the circle clockwise."
Russ checked those around the circle. Number five, well
anything but four really.
"In fact", he decided, "I might be better off getting to
know all the girls." One might be even hotter than Tina,
and certainly more convenient if they lived in town and
she could only visit. Long distance dating was not
likely to work.
He rolled a one and Katie turned to Tina and said "Sorry
love. I'll tell you all about it later - or we can
compare notes. And I can keep an eye on *YOU* too
buster!"
She turned to her new patient. "Do you prefer your
examination standing or laying down? Oh and you can
freshen up first if you wish. There's a sink through
that door."
"Can I get someone who knows the way to show me?" He was
pointedly looking at Simone next to him. "Only kidding.
Just a minute."
He really only wanted to make sure he wasn't sweaty. He
had been in and out of his car for around four hours and
had come straight from work.
On his return he found the medical team sitting either
side of where he had been; the others had moved back to
give them room.
"Just lie down here. We've discussed your case while
you've been gone and, in view of how you've been thrown
in at the deep end, we've decided that instead of putting
you through the ordeal of having all these medical
students watching as well we'll simply palpate under the
covers."
"Huh?"
"They're going to go the grope; to cop a feel." The
other boys were jubilant, if obscure in explaining. It
was someone other than themselves in the hot seat and
neither of their girlfriends were involved with the
handsome stranger.
"Dr Justin, if you would like to handle the zip while I
loosen the patient's belt."
"Certainly Dr Kaitlyn. Will we need anaesthetic?"
Katie swirled the remaining contents of Russ' can around.
"He might be better off with a little more." She offered
the can to Russ.
"Thank you." He swigged the balance down. At least it
took his mind... No. Not really. He couldn't help
thinking that he was lying there letting another male
undo his fly. He was definitely glad he hadn't asked if
he could bring a couple of his mates along. They
wouldn't have cared but they wouldn't have let him forget
- ever.
The girl, nicer in some ways than Tina, was slipping her
hand between his waistband and his abdomen seeing if she
needed to undo the rivet button at the front. It seemed
she had room as he felt her palm sliding along the
underside - now actually on top - of his erect prick.
With the head in the centre she closed the fingers around
it, rubbing the pads over the surface - exploring before
she took hold.
But there was also another hand, outside his underpants,
which was rolling his balls over straightened fingers
with a gentle caution only a male (or Tina) really
understood.
Katie's fingers moved crablike down the shaft until she
was slipping them beneath her boyfriend's hand. She had
had to watch him with one of the other girls often
enough. How did he feel about her fondling a strange
man?
She felt really sluttish and was surprised that that made
her rather hot. She leaned across the prone male body
and poked her tongue slowly into Justin's mouth without
quite touching his lips. Russ responded under her hand.
Katie finished with a more satisfactory kiss for Justin
and then made the general comment, "Well at least his
reaction time is healthy. I think we can say he passes."
"Can I get a third opinion?"
What he did get was a gentle squeeze to his balls, a
slight rake with Katie's fingernails and a pinch with the
ends of all five digits right on the end of her knob that
forced the blood temporarily out of his cock head.
"No! but you can move from patient to visitor! And
you're now eligible to take one of the 'Luck of the Draw'
card. It could be almost anything."
"Hey. I didn't get mine!" Barry realised belatedly that
he had lost more than his dignity - not that he valued
that much - there was as good a chance he would have
gotten something nice as something nasty - and nasty had,
so far, been pretty nice.
"Too late now. You shouldn't have taken so long washing
Junior. Come on Russ; what did Baz miss out on?"
"Let's see. Advance along the main roads to the next
property. You *MUST* buy it or, if already owned, work.
So its the Golden Sunrise Casino - $200. Okay, I've
never heard of a casino *LOSING* money."
Barry decided he may have been fortunate after all.
*HIS* next property was Tina's Strip Club and he didn't
relish dancing like Justin had.
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[Tina]
Tina landed on the corner square - "Turn a Trick". There
was a pile of cards nearby and she signalled for Katie to
lift the top one on her behalf.
"Okay we have a one bid auction. Each card has a set
task, sometimes slightly different for male or female. I
will read out the task and the first person to say "Yes"
*AFTER* I announce the price gets the trick. If no-one
bids we go to the spinner and the person selected *HAS*
to pay for the trick. Are you ready?"
She smiled at Tina. She might even bid for this one
herself. No, then she should hand it over to Tina to be
fair.
"Our lovely lady of the night will now sit herself down
on some lucky person's face for a set 10 seconds for the,
ready, miserly sum of - $100.
Russ' "Yes" came halfway through the word dollars but the
bid was accepted by all without question. One group of
the others playing might have bid - in due course - while
another wouldn't dare make the bid with girlfriends
within striking distance. They could all understand why
Russ might be eager to get to know Tina better.
"$100 please - no, you pay Tina *FIRST*. Haven't you
done this sort of thing before?"
Russ just grinned and lay back as he had when the other
two had fondled his privates.
Tina stood looking down at him and Russ hoped he wasn't
putting her off by his staring at her crotch. Even if
she had still been wearing her skirt, this would have
been the perfect spot to look at her. He certainly
couldn't complain when some of the others gathered around
his head so they too could get a better view.
What most of them missed though was Tina's subtle
movement of her hand as she knelt each side of Russ'
head. The narrow bridge of fabric covering her pussy was
pushed to one side. Russ might be expecting to be able
to kiss her pussy lips through her panties but what he
would get would be something different. She wondered if
he would baulk.
Russ found out with a start. He had closed his eyes in
anticipation of the touch of cotton or similar against
his face; instead he found the expected soft flesh was
bare, the curls tickling his nostrils and the moist lips
parting to coat his mouth as Tina let him support a
little of her weight.
Russ' eyes flashed open to look up the front of the
teenage girl's body to her grinning face. After their
first introduction he should have expected no less.
Conscious of the ticking clock, he extended his tongue to
eat a pussy for the first time. The taste was much as he
had hoped having smelled his fingers after some past
"adventures". He wasn't completely a virgin, having
"gone all the way" with a couple of girlfriends who had,
in an absence of puns, come and gone without too much
impact on his life. He had enjoyed them without really
enjoying being with them and both had sensed this and
simply moved on.
With his tongue probing upwards and Tina aroused by the
night's activities, it was natural that Russ was forced
to swallow frequently - and still there was plenty to be
wiped around his face as Tina rocked back and forth,
putting on a more visible show for her audience.
All too soon the time was up though Tina didn't hurry off
his face and Russ thought the money might have been well
spent even if it was real.
Tina smiled again from across the board as Russ licked
his lips.
Her extra card simply had her passing some money over to
Katie as the banker. What a let down!
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[Justin]
"Okay Fran. Oh, no. You're sitting out this turn.
Justin."
"Do you want to wash your hands before you roll the
dice?" asked Barry, not at all seriously.
"Did Simone?"
"Touche."
Justin rolled a double two and counted along the board.
"What's 'In Solitary'?"
"You basically miss out on any fun and games for a whole
lap but, because you can land exactly on the Police
Station counting with either or both dice, you can take
the short cut if you like, and it's in the right
direction. You count the short cut itself as one so
you'd end up at the other Police Station."
"I think that sounds safer, or at least more fun, than
the other. Short cut it is."
It was then necessary to see what crime the boys in blue
were pursuing this time.
"All casinos in the Lucky Mile are raided simultaneously.
Honest citizens pay a fine of $20 to go free. Those
without the money must face the judge on their next
turn."
"There's only Russ. Pay up while Justin has his next
turn for the double."
"Three. 'Double your Luck.' Whatever the Luck of the
Draw card says you get double be it good or bad."
"And you know what that means for me - twice as much
*BAD* luck!"
"Read it and weep then Justin." Rick wasn't that
sympathetic. It seemed obvious that Justin and Katie had
been playing these sort of games without the board and
cards while he and Fran were *WAY* behind. He personally
wouldn't mind a little bad luck befalling Justin by way
of compensation - as any good mate would when envious of
another's genuine good fortune.
"Oh no!"
"That bad then. Come on, read it out!"
"You'd better. I don't think I can." Justin passed the
card over.
"Find a dark spot where you can hide away with two others
- they have two minutes to do whatever they like to you -
all clothing is to be restored when finished."
"Two people - that means you have to take four."
"*AND* he gets four minutes with them!"
"Well it's obvious the washroom is the only dark place
they can '*HIDE AWAY*' unless they go outside and *THAT*
might not be advisable."
"But who are the four?"
"He has to spin."
"Get started then. I want to see five of you get in
there and manage to close the door!"
Justin spun. Roach clip. He looked to his neighbour.
"You will be gentle with me Fran?"
Rick wasn't so sure about his *OWN* luck now.
Lipstick - he had to roll for that one.
Vibrator - "Don't count on *ME* being gentle", said
Leslie, his other neighbour.
Lipstick - again!
"Okay, you need to roll twice. That means Tina and Barry
are safe."
Six - Tyler was joining her lover.
Two - Now Barry was feeling his luck had changed; still
what could they do with four of them in there together
with Justin? They only had a minute each and in the dark
they were just as likely to not even find him.
Justin offered a hand to Leslie; Simone was already up.
"Is she that eager?" considered Rick.
The five of them headed over to the washroom and
considered how to pack themselves in. It wasn't really
that cramped - provided you were only going to play
sardines. There certainly wasn't enough room to do what
would have been possible had only two partners been
selected. Justin felt a little cheated.
"You're slim Fran. If you go there and Tyler there,
Justin can stand between you and Simone and I can fill
the gap on this side."
The others agreed.
"Don't start counting until we get the door properly
closed. We might have to rethink this."
Tyler didn't wait until the others had even joined the
three of them. She was kissing Justin before Fran's
intrigued eyes while fumbling with his zip. Fran got to
see her pull his erection out - the first she had seen in
the flesh - and, briefly before the door closed, Leslie's
hand reaching around from behind.
"Time Tyler. Let him turn to each of us in turn." It
sounded silly as soon as Leslie had said it. "Your
chance Fran!"
"Well let go then Les. You've hogged him when it was my
turn!"
"I only wanted to feel you groping him. You can do the
same when he's facing over here." The two lovers kept
their voices low; their conversation wasn't for those
outside to hear.
Fran accepted the kiss and, since there was no way of
*NOT* acknowledging the protrusion, she copied what she
had seen the others do.
Justin hummed around her tongue and held her body firmly
against his. She stroked it slowly - that *WAS* what you
did, wasn't it? - and Justin's hands came down to grip
her ass. Her hand was trapped between her knickers and
his prick.
"Time. Keep moving and we'll all get a few turns."
Simone didn't know the others had been holding his *BARE*
prick and, though she had expected it might be firm like
Barry's had been, she wasn't expecting it to be poking
out naked towards her.
Once again her skirt was around her ankles but this time
she had spread her legs wide to make sure she didn't lose
them. Justin took her cheeks in his palms to guide his
mouth to hers in the darkness (banging noses together was
so embarrassing!) but, as their bodies approached he was
pressed more firmly against her as Tyler changed her
position.
"Sorry. This bloody seat is digging into my leg."
Since Leslie had a hand on one of his nipples and Fran
had moved hers up to just cover his pubic hair (she
wanted to feel if Simone too took hold of Justin's
prick), Simone found one of her breasts being massaged
while Fran's knuckles pressed into her own pubes and
Justin's prick slid between her legs so that it was only
separated from her pussy by the sheerest of nylons.
With the stimulus of his prick being surrounded on three
sides by warm flesh, Justin rocked his hips back and
forth, dry-humping Simone.
The movement felt good to her as well and Simone was most
upset when Leslie said, "My turn."
Leslie had found she had a little extra room - not enough
to spread out but okay for manoeuvring - and managed to
kneel down. It was both amusing and exciting to suck on
his prick while the others were crowded all around them.
Would they know?
Simone certainly knew Leslie wasn't standing beside her
and she copied Fran's earlier action, sliding her hand
down Justin's belly until she hit Leslie's nose rather
than her hand. She moved hers to Leslie's head so she
could feel how Leslie was working it.
And this was supposed to be a lesbian?
"Fran", Simone whispered, "feel for his prick."
Fran had been waiting for her turn to come around again.
She slid her hands over Justin's hips from behind,
intending them to meet around his organ on the other
side. Instead, she ended up holding Leslie's head near
her ears.
Fran could also feel Justin's arm moving and released
that side of Leslie's head to go searching. He didn't
pull away as she traced his hand to Tyler's breast,
instead reaching with his other hand to capture hers and
place it between Tyler's bra and his palm. He linked his
fingers through hers so her hand relayed and then
superseded his massaging.
His torso turned, twisting his body so that he could kiss
Tyler again while her lover still continued to slowly
blow him. No-one seemed to be calling time.
Fran realised that Leslie might hog him for herself and
spoke up. "That's both this turn and the next isn't it?"
"You think you can do better you're welcome to take
over."
Fran wasn't so sure about that. What would Rick think?
"If you want to I can assure you he is both perfectly
discrete and quite clean. I think we can all promise
that nothing happened in here but some kissing and a feel
up outside his clothes - hmm?"
Fran decided it might be interesting - if she could get
down low enough.
She tried but was unsuccessful even though Justin pressed
as far away from her as he could.
"Lean across here instead", suggested Tyler, guiding
Fran's head down between her body and Justin's. It was
awkward but possible and Tyler didn't seem to mind giving
up her own turn to "see" the other giving her first blow
job.
Justin's prick felt far larger between her lips than it
had in her hand. Rick had better *NOT* find out! Fran
was belatedly worried but realised any damage had already
been done so there was no point stopping.
That didn't mean she was allowed as long as Leslie!
Justin's hand guided her gently. She had been both
bobbing her head - pushing it back into Tyler's belly -
*AND* pumping her hand and Justin had needed to slow her
down.
At first Fran thought he was forcing her to swallow his
prick but realised he was stopping her moving forward
just as much.
"Now rub your tongue around it and along the shaft. Yes,
like that."
Fran was just realising how much she was enjoying things
when Leslie unfairly called time. "Simone's turn. Do
you want to play his flute as well? You're not close are
you Jus, love?"
"No, just buzzing nicely."
"There you are then. Safe as houses."
Fran added her quiet endorsement - perhaps more effective
as it was delivered from crotch level.
"Ig'z fugh."
In fact Fran had found it far simpler and nicer than she
had imagined. Justin had washed just before the game had
started, knowing ahead of time what was coming though not
everything Katie had obtained nor her last minute
arrangements with Tina.
Leslie had then taken care of any seepage so it had a
neutral taste when placed in Fran's mouth with just
enough masculine scent to make her sensitive to his
presence.
Tyler tapped the back of Fran's head. "You really will
have to stop if you're going to let Simone take over."
Simone listened to Tyler's statement. Everyone seemed so
sure that she would! It put her under some pressure not
to be the one to wimp out. She couldn't know Tyler would
forgo the pleasure for now having done that and much more
previously.
"Sorry." Fran stood up again and decided it would have
been better on her knees than doubled over.
"It was nice, very nice. Thank you." Justin found
Fran's chin and kissed her lips briefly before turning
past her to face Simone.
Simone had to make up her mind - she didn't want to take
so long she was still there when the door was opened.
Being caught once was bad enough.
She decided therefore to go with the flow. She wasn't
too worried about Barry - she would blow him as well and
see if he decided to complain. If she was any good he
wasn't likely to want to miss out on future.
It was a little difficult at first though. Tyler helped
by hugging Justin extra tight and Leslie shifted back as
far as she uncomfortably could while Simone was going
down so she could go down.
Simone found the object that had so recently been rubbing
against her clit and kissed the head, tasting it before
allowing the knob to enter her mouth. Her lips, pressed
around it, pushed the skin back along the beginning of
the shaft as it entered so her tongue embraced the smooth
surface.
Her cheeks were indented - unseen in the darkness - and
Justin's rigid pole filled her mouth with its surface
still noticeably wet against her lips from the attentions
Fran had given it.
And Justin wasn't neglecting Fran. She had lost both
skirt and pantyhose and when the back of his hand brushed
over the soft surface of her knickers she offered no
complaint. There was security in the darkness after all.
When his hand then turned over so his fingertips pressed
gently against her furrow she leaned into his touch and
then reached with her hand to hold him against her as she
sought to spread her legs wider.
Justin's hand slipped from Fran's and then found its way
back on the inside of her knickers. It caressed her,
teasingly soft across the surface, before exploring the
wet interior. Fran's knees weakened a little as his
touch made her tingle.
The evening had been intensively directed towards sex -
it was no wonder she was aroused - carrying on at a much
more personal level only made it worse; or was that
"better".
Fran fingered herself to orgasm occasionally and was
ready to let Rick do that as well. Like Barry, he was
likely to see a lot more action from his girlfriend than
he had expected, regardless of his luck in the game.
Tyler could feel Justin "playing around" and followed his
arm to its both logical and physical conclusion. Finding
her suspicions confirmed she decided to try a little
something of her own. She undid the front of her own
jeans and slid down the zip. Fran *MIGHT* object but
there was so much pussy scent in this room already Tyler
was willing to take a chance and perhaps win a new
playmate.
She found Fran's hand and squeezed it gently as she felt
the tremors. Justin must be doing well considering a
good part of his mind must be on Simone's mouth.
Tyler lifted Fran's hand; there was no resistance as the
other girl waited to see what other new ("Oh god Justin!
Keep doing that", Fran pleaded silently) things she would
find out about.
Fran's had was pressed to Tyler's belly and she felt the
opening. Should she?
"Why not!" she decided. It was no worse than what she
had already done with Justin, or rather what he was doing
to her.
Fran turned her arm so her thumb pointed back towards
her; that allowed her palm to slide over Tyler's curls
(they felt so different from her own) and around the
curve until she was able to imitate Justin.
It wasn't long before it was Tyler's turn to feel her
knees weaken and she couldn't have felt better. Time was
running out - they had been three minutes by the faint
light on her watch - but there was still time for a
little excitement, and perhaps maybe a last novelty for
the other girls.
"Sixty seconds. Perhaps you should jerk him off."
Tyler had meant Leslie but Simone thought it was a good
idea; she had almost made Barry come in the confined room
earlier. She stood and, as she did, Justin slipped his
hand out of Fran's pussy. Fran almost complained but
Tyler slipped hers in instead.
It was a welcome substitute especially as she could turn
to cuddle Tyler, rotating her hand and finding she, like
Tyler, could now reach further under so they could push
their fingers up inside and fuck each other. It seemed
only natural to kiss when the other person was doing such
nice things.
Simone, like Fran only a little earlier, got a thank you
kiss from Justin and was taking hold of his prick to
follow Tyler's suggestion when he put his fingertips to
her lips and pushed them gently against her teeth. She
opened the gap and his fingers slid over her tongue.
Sweet.
Not syrupy sugar sweet, but a taste treat that you could
describe as delicious without being able to adequately
identify just what it reminded you of.
Simone *KNEW* what it was - she just wasn't sure whose it
was. Still, judging by it's freshness (the coating was
still a little slimy rather than having dried on his
fingers) and the hand it was on, Fran was the number one
suspect with Tyler a close second. Sliding it inside
*HER* pants as she stood behind him also wouldn't have
been too hard. No, then Simone would have felt his
movement as his wriggling hand behind his butt forced his
prick into her mouth. It must have been Fran.
The idea of being made to taste her friend without being
asked first made her grip his cock as she bit firmly
though only a little painfully onto his fingers. Then
she licked them clean, sucking them in a manner to match
her hand movements.
Justin stood on tip toes to clear the edge of the basin.
Simone was doing a nice job, she had given him his
smarting fingers back, and he could feel Fran and Tyler
getting chummy. And that left Leslie who had wrapped her
arms around his upper body.
"Thirty seconds. I hope you're working it Leslie."
"Simone's got it covered", replied her lover. It was
obvious Tyler was covering something else; Leslie's ears
were quite capable of picking up the signs her eyes
couldn't and she imagined lying next to Tyler, listening
as she relayed every little detail. Then *THEY* would
make love before going off to sleep in each other's arms.
"Twenty." Tyler couldn't be sure the others outside
would record the same interval. She reluctantly removed
her and Fran's hands, offering her fingers as she cleaned
Fran's, then adjusting her clothing.
Leslie was aware of appearances as well. "Better let me
finish him; that way you can say we all kissed Justin
then I wanked him while you felt what happened. Gently
grab his balls while I make him come."
Tyler reached around and took hold of one of his nipples
after placing Fran's on the other one. With four hands
working to give him pleasure and someone licking his chin
while another blew gently in his ear, Justin started to
come.
The door opened as the first spurt hit the tiles and the
four girls leaned so they could all watch the remaining
emissions, ignoring the presence of those outside the
door and the flash.
Justin's flow stopped, as did Leslie's hand. Only then
did they look up to see *EVERYONE* watching. There were
five grins inside the room and five outside.
Even Barry and Rick were smiling since they now had good
reason to believe their girlfriends would not complain if
they tried to get a little friskier than they had in the
past, nor that they would raise objections if others were
there. It was a lot easier to get parental permission to
stay out later when double dating.
Simone left the "closet" first, almost tripping on her
skirt before giving Barry a strangely flavoured kiss on
the way back to her seat.
After washing her hand, Leslie was the next out, wiping
her hand on a towel hanging on the back of the door with
no sign of shame at being caught covered in Justin's cum.
Katie linked arms with her - not at all concerned her
boyfriend had gotten his rocks off with four other girls.
"Did he enjoy his punishment?"
"Pity it wasn't treble. Can you imagine six minutes in
there with six girls - he'd be crushed!"
Justin moved back to let Fran past, being careful not to
smear the front of her knickers. Then Tyler washed him
off before the amazed eyes of the three remaining males
and the not so amazed eyes of Tina. She had positioned
herself in front of Barry and Rick and reached behind to
grasp their clothed erections - only with a towel in
Barry's case - just as Tyler made contact with Justin's.
That almost required two more cleanups.
Russ didn't miss out for long. He was standing behind
the others and couldn't help see Tina's arms as the other
two teenage boys jumped. He wasn't too sure he wanted
her fooling around with anyone but him but realised they
hadn't yet made any real overtures let alone commitments.
Tina wasn't about to neglect him though. With a final
tender squeeze she turned and slipped between the boys to
stand in front of him where she put one arm around his
neck so she could draw him in for a kiss and the other
hand to his crotch so he too had his prick massaged
through his clothes. She could still taste herself on
his mouth; it was the best way to kiss - sharing your
juices.
The conglomeration broke apart and people resumed their
seats, Rick and Barry more than a little curious about
the goings on in the small room but neither was willing
to seem insecure over their girlfriends being present
while Justin had his prick pumped. They could only hope
that *THEY* might have similar luck.
Justin had completed his task now but that meant he had
to read the card he had picked up for his "Luck of the
Draw". He hoped it wasn't going to involve anything
strenuous.
"Each of the people involved in the last two tasks you
participated in - other than yourself - must kiss each of
the others. You must pay $20 to each to watch."
"Let's see. The last four are easy. Oh then it was
Russ' check up. So Katie, Russ, Simone, Fran, Leslie and
Tyler - Yikes $120!"
"How do we do this then? Just crowd together?"
"Make a line and work your way down. That way no-one
gets missed."
They assembled. Leslie, Tyler, Russ, Katie, Simone and
Fran.
Continued...
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Please Note - the file dop.zip contains images of the
board which can be printed and assembled - simply follow
the numbers around the outside so the two shortcuts are
on the inside of the board surrounding the spinner.
The zip file also contains a document describing the
board and the general rules of play.
Each of the purchasable properties has the tasks or
otherwise that the player must perform for the owner if
the property is owned. Otherwise, like similar games,
they may purchase it themselves.
The player landing on a property must roll two dice and
follow the instructions for the total rolled for that
property. Since there is less chance of getting a number
the further away it is from 7 the more "risqu‚"
activities tend to be at 2 or 12. Some properties are
tamer than others and most require the player to make a
payment as well.
Some examples are given for the special card decks but no
attempt was made to provide a complete set of activities.
Use your imagination and make sure you have the props
handy.
PdV
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