Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Doppelganger Part: Chapter 28 of 31 Summary: Justin was born with a little extra - a set of female sex organs - but that was just the beginning. Keywords: Mm+f+, oral, exhib, voy, 1st Language: English Copyright: 2005 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* 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. ********************************************************* Continued from Chapter 27 The ten young people gathered around the game board had found the party had gotten raunchier than they had expected. 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." *************************************** * * * Justin * * * * +--+----+--+ * * | | () | | * * +--+----+--+ * * * * Barry Tina Rick * * * * * * Leslie Tyler Russ Katie Simone Fran * * * *************************************** Leslie started off and her kiss with Tyler showed all the love and lust she had for her girlfriend. They had to be told to finish up and Leslie was admonished for holding Tyler's breast. She took no notice of either complaint but did finish with a hug and moved on to Russ. --- Russ' pants were tented. Watching two girls pashing next to him was an incredible turn on; a wet dream almost come true. Having Leslie lock lips with him in a not dissimilar fashion while her knuckles brushed roughly across the bulge where his cock head was didn't make it any easier to stand quietly there before the others. He hadn't been surprised at Tina fondling him, at least not after seeing her groping the others. Having Leslie do it, even in the insignificant manner she employed, had him twitching - and she was well aware of the fact. --- Katie came next, rather it was her turn, though the effort *SHE* put into the kiss with Leslie made not only Russ but also Simone and Fran wonder if she would. She certainly wasn't shy about kissing another girl in front of the others - and grabbing each other's butts so their pubes were grinding together seemed above and well over anything required for a "casual" kiss. --- Leslie paused before Simone and ran her tongue over her lips. Simone seemed about to wet herself with anticipation. She, of all the girls now in the room, had not kissed - properly kissed - another girl. It wasn't fear that made her quake, at least not fear of Leslie nor of doing it in front of the others. There was some concern she might find it far surpassed kissing Barry and she didn't want to have him appear inferior. She really did like him a lot. No, Simone's body was simply responding to a jolt of adrenaline that made her heart thump in her chest and the blood pound in her ears. Why didn't Leslie just *KISS* her!? "Fuck this!" she thought and put her hand behind Leslie's head, pulling her closer as Simone stepped forward at the same time. "Kiss me you bitch." It was a harsh breath through clenched teeth intended only for Leslie's ears. Leslie was overjoyed. It was fun to initiate so-called "straight girls" as she herself had been only a few months earlier. It was even more fun when they wanted to be "corrupted". Leslie let Simone invade her mouth, reaching up to cup her breasts as Simone tried to lick Leslie's pussy by way of her tonsils. It was a little too over-powering and Leslie had to struggle to win back a little control for herself, letting Simone suck and massage Leslie's tongue as it ventured forth. Leslie had lost her top earlier and Simone's fingertips covered the smooth upper surface of Leslie's breasts while they kissed. She ignored the normally sensitive nipples as they lay hidden behind a sensation-reducing bra. Both girls wondered if they would be able to repeat the kiss with the offending objects removed. Fran tapped Simone's shoulder. "I think people are getting impatient. I know I am." Simone became aware that Tyler was also waiting for them to finish. --- Tyler had started with Russ soon after Leslie had moved on. She had lifted his hands to her full breasts while she applied a vacuum-cleaner-like suction to his lips. One hand had found its way behind his butt as well as his head and, instead of knuckles, she rubbed her mound over his erection. Russ could only wonder what had gotten into all the girls - not that he minded - but an orgy had only ever been in the realm of fairy tales. You might like to think about how you would use the three wishes granted by the genie in the old lamp you found but you never expected to get a chance to use them for real. Through it all he wondered how Tina viewed him - and them. Had she invited him merely to even the numbers up or was there a spark of interest? And if so was it from her or instead from one of the others? They certainly hadn't had a chance to even sit down and talk. Once again, he didn't mind but he also didn't know where he stood. Looking past Tyler's face he could see Tina watching all that was going on - not just him. Her expression indicated a willingness to let him carry on rather than of hurt feelings. That was good. Although *SHE* had messed around with others, Russ was conscious that the female mind was an unknown to him and that Tina could have just as likely been testing his behaviour. The difficulties of trying to double guess her were not worth the distraction, especially when he had a compliant and indeed enthusiastic girl already in his arms - well, hands. --- Too soon it was over and Russ was left by himself to watch the person who had been a 100% male-loving girl for him behaving as a 100% female-loving girl with the other girl, Katie. Katie's hand was positioned just where his had been and Russ could see Tyler fondling Katie's breast in return. He could only wish he had all this on tape. Tyler and Katie separated - just their mouths - and turned in each other's embrace to watch Leslie alternately surrendering and then dominating Simone in a display likely to raise the sexually dead. Bottle that and you wouldn't need little blue pills! "I think people are getting impatient. I know I am." Fran's complaint made Simone and Leslie turn first towards her and then back to the other three in the line up. The culprits grinned but didn't say sorry. They did however part after one more, and very brief, kiss. --- The line folded over itself once more. Fran wholeheartedly embraced Leslie; Tyler got to find out what had kept her other half busy; Russ got to find out a little more about his doctor. "Recovering nicely I see." Katie's hand checked out the front of his pants again as she leaned into Russ' body. The hard appendage moved like a puppy seeking to have its head scratched. Russ grew more confident as each minute flew past. He was now sure no-one was likely to raise any complaint to some touchy-feely though outright fucking was possibly a different matter and where the boundary actually lay was not quite clear. He reached up between their bodies and found the top button that was still closed on Katie's dress. They ran down the front to her hem and it was a handy outfit for her to wear around Justin since she could skip bra and panties and, by undoing just a couple of buttons, give him free access to tit or cunt. She wasn't dressed as simply that evening - yet - and didn't mind Russ getting more personal. It was only a fair return for her previous and current groping after all and the knowledge her lover was watching her being nicely mauled by someone she had known more for minutes rather than months, weeks, or even hours was rather exciting. She felt safe, all her friends were there to protect her if she wanted to back away, and she was therefore free to experiment with something new while knowing she wasn't intending to let anyone but Justin fuck her - unless her luck changed in the game and if that happened she might just have to go with the spirit of the evening. She *COULD* compartmentalise the use of her body for hedonistic pleasure from the mutual sharing of the love with Justin and Tina; that didn't mean she *WANTED* to fuck another man. Russ' hands were working at her navel and then moved down to open the last button behind her hand and over her pubes. "Now what?" she wondered. His hands came back up her sides, his palms slid over her smooth skin and then reached behind to find the catch of her bra. It was a simple clip that only needed him to press in the right place to release the tension in the band that encircled her body. Katie played with his tongue in her mouth as she actively stroked his prick through his pants. "Hmm. If he can undress me", she thought, "why can't I do him?" As Russ' hands returned to the front and lifted the cups over her breasts, Katie had his zip down and with little trouble - she was quite experienced in that area - she had one half of the stiff sausage exposed to the air. She stroked as Russ' thumbs strummed across her nipple. "Finished", said Leslie. "Damn!" thought both Russ and Katie. --- Fran had kissed Tyler in the small washroom. She was interested in finding out what difference there was in Leslie's kisses; very interested. While she was waiting, Fran had tallied the number of people she considered she had Kissed rather than just kissed. (Simone and Leslie's last effort certainly surpassed KISS on this newly established scale, perhaps nearing the status of *K*I*S*S*.) She realised that those she had shared a lip lock with were nearly all currently in the room with her. When Leslie finally stood in front of Fran it was Fran who, like Simone, initiated their kiss. Unlike Simone's hard lust however, Fran showed a tenderness that only briefly masked the urgency she experienced. It was a kiss made up of a seemingly never ending exchange of lips capturing and releasing lip; of tongue inviting but never intruding more than a short and active tip. Mouth worked against mouth, gently, slowly, sensuously. It was an award winning screen kiss that could have gone on all night had they not been conscious of the need to move onwards. Fran could only hope Rick would kiss her like the girls had done. So far the two of them had been smoochie but nothing close to the evening's eye-openers. Fran held Leslie against her as the other girl spoke up; Leslie enjoyed turning the tables on the others. Leslie was sorry she had when she saw Katie's state of dress or rather undress. If she had held off, how much more of a show would her friend have provided for the four sitting around watching? That made her look to see what was going on in the audience. Tina was sitting between Barry and Rick while Justin spent part of his time watching her and most of the rest on Katie's dishevelled appearance. Since Barry had been forced to trade his underpants for a towel and had lost the rest, it was easy for Tina to simply slip a hand through the gap at the side. That took care of his prick and, to be completely fair, she had unzipped Rick's fly - with his more than willing assistance, and had reached in to stroke that as well. She took great care to ration her movements, stopping at any suggestion of "undue excitement". The boys got plenty of that watching their girlfriends getting as frisky as they could while clothed and upright. If they dared tell anyone what they had watched, they were sure they wouldn't be believed. Simone for instance had almost pounced on Leslie and wasn't behaving with much more decorum now Tyler was in front of her. It was almost as exciting to watch as it was for the two girls themselves. When time was called and the other couples separated, Barry and Rick quite naturally stared at Katie's exposed breasts. You don't spend several hours a day in a class with a young lady and not wonder on occasion what those plump, soft, er... well you don't if you're a teenage boy! Katie wasn't oblivious to their stares and cupped her loose breasts, shaking them towards the audience and rubbing her thumbs across the targets around her nipples. Then she poked her tongue out and started to pull her bra back into place. "Ah, Ah! No you don't! You of all people know the rules - 'Unless specifically stated, clothing cannot be replaced'. Your bra stays up and your dress stays open." Tina loved bossing *HER* girlfriend like this, teasing her when she knew Katie couldn't fight back. "FINE!" Katie restored the bra to its position across her chest. --- She was alone at one end of the line now; Leslie had cleared the line and completed her part in the task but was enjoying a close up of Tyler, always an energetic kisser, matching her technique to Fran's sweet nibbles. Fran was now quite aware of how Tyler kissed and was quite prepared to let her lead their oral dance while she continued what they had started earlier. Leslie watched as her lover's jeans were opened by someone else and marvel how the intruder then had the gall to put her hand down inside Tyler's clothing while Tyler's lover was standing right beside her. Leslie could react in only one way and that was to punish Fran by making her suffer as Tyler so obviously was at her hands. Rick couldn't believe his eyes; his girlfriend was the meat in a lesbian sandwich. He wasn't sure where that left him but if Tina wasn't careful *SHE'D* be "holding the mayo". --- Barry had some similar issues as he watched Russ removing Simone's open blouse to undo her bra as well. Russ slid her sleeve down one unresisting arm and then the other so it fell to the floor. It was then a very simple matter to remove her bra and to throw it back to the audience as a souvenir. That in itself didn't bother Barry though he wished he had a "No Way!" card so he could have replaced Russ with himself. No. That was far less worrying than the way Simone had seemed to straddle Russ' prick, sitting astride the stub that poked out just far enough to provide a rubbing post for her pantyhose covered clit. Russ held Simone by the sides of her rib cage, supporting her so she could dry fuck him and just managing to bury his thumbs into her soft tit flesh. Russ's own ass could be seen to push forward against Simone as though he wanted to fuck her for real. Barry could understand that and wished Tina hadn't invited the other male. Simone *REALLY* seemed to be enjoying herself! Hell, she had her leg wrapped behind Russ' as she leaned back so her body was forced more firmly against the pole. "Why hasn't she approached me that way?" wondered Barry. It was a natural question, teenage years are a time when doubts surface. It fortunately, for most, is also a time when the teens achieve some degree of perspective so they can deal with the doubts. That is probably the real sign of a transition from childhood to adult because the doubts themselves usually resurface about other issues even through adulthood. It was Justin who called time though. He was interested in the reactions of those around him to Katie and Simone kissing now both had bare breasts. Barry was grateful. He certainly had mixed feelings but he also had seemed to have had few options - none really comforting. 1. He could have jumped up in indignation to complain (and thereby forgone Tina's hand on his own prick - not an insignificant sacrifice). 2. He could have tried to get Simone to leave with him, but she may then prefer to stay on without him to leaving early. She certainly seemed to be enjoying herself so far. 3. He could then either embarrassingly back down; or 4. He could leave alone and perhaps thereby leave Simone to Russ' further attentions. In either case, he would be uncertain where their relationship stood. or... 5. He could sit quietly, enjoying Tina's ministrations and the show, hoping Simone's feelings for him hadn't changed in an adverse way, in fact hoping that she was now open to quite a few things he hadn't been game to suggest previously. Option 5 had many uncertainties but it certainly seemed to hold more promise than any of the others. Besides, indecision and inaction can often be easier than actually doing something, and may in fact turn out to be the right thing after all. --- Leslie had welcomed Tyler back into her arms with a kiss that had passion if not the intensity of their last encounters. They both knew they would have the rest of the night together if they managed to retain any urge for something other than a comfortable snuggle; watching the others was for now a much more interesting occupation. "Hey! You're finished. You're not supposed to be starting all over again." Barry was eager for the game to continue, as interesting and disturbing as the current task had become. It was more a case of "what about me?" Having his prick slowly jerked was more than just nice but surely this was an opportunity to try other things as well. "We're just waiting here. There is nothing in the rules to say we can't kiss and cuddle at other times is there?" Since the whole intention of the game was to break down the barriers between a group of people and to get them to do things they might not have considered or even known of previously, Tina had to agree the rules allowed plenty of leeway. --- Everyone's attention was on the two remaining couples though it was Rick's turn to now watch his girlfriend being partially stripped by the newcomer. Fran too had lost her skirt but didn't have the length in her legs to allow her to straddle Russ' prick. She didn't object to his lifting her T-shirt above her bra nor to him undoing the eyelets in the middle of her back. She actually helped him pull one sleeve over her arm, and then the other, so the T-shirt became a ruffled collar around her neck. She took her bra off herself, tossing it behind Russ to land where Tina's hand disappeared into Rick's pants. Fran hadn't been too busy not to know exactly what *HE* had been up to! As Russ had been working on her T-shirt, Fran had also been busy, one handed, right, then left, opening *HIS* shirt buttons as well. Why should he have all the fun after all. Once Rick had her bra Fran finished the job off and Russ' shirt littered the floor as well. Then Fran mashed her tits against Russ' muscular chest. He didn't work out quite enough to have an abdomen like Batman's costume in the movies but neither did he have the far less athletic appearance of the Adam West version. Fran moved herself sideways as their kisses resumed the sort of strength she had become familiar with. She felt her nipples harden with the friction across his chest as Russ felt a similar friction across her belly. --- Standing beside them, Katie was varying the pressure with which her nipples brushed against Simone's and making her mouth match their contact. Her lips met Simone's as she deliberately swung her breasts sideways so each nipple would collide with another; her puckered lips dragged lightly against Simone's - which had parted in anticipation of an intruding tongue - as she continued to turn her head instead of making the closer contact Simone so obviously desired. As her breasts swung back again, Katie leaned forward and her cheek pressed against Simone's as each had a breast trapped in the middle of the other girl's chest. Katie's tongue ran over the side of Simone's face and her breath tickled Simone's ear, but only enough that Simone eagerly turned her head so the convolutions of her ear were available for the more substantial tickling of Katie's tongue. Each could lift a hand to the breast left free; each did. As Katie's tongue pressed into her friend's ear (as both might wish it did elsewhere) they found the other apparently liked the same sort of touch as they did themselves. Katie deserted the ear and sought Simone's mouth instead, grateful no-one had raised the technicality that the kiss had finished a little while ago. She moved her body and the four nipples were once more aligned. Hands were forced to encircle the pale orbs rather than to tease the hard nipples as Katie pulled Simone's body closer while Simone did everything she could to grind her mouth against Katie's. Simone had known Katie for years; they saw each other every Sunday morning for their dance class; they sat near each other in school. How could she *NOT* know Katie enjoyed this sort of thing? How could Katie *NOT* have let her know how much fun it was? And how on Earth could Ainslie think there was possibly *ANYTHING* wrong with it? Without the two girls being aware of Fran's behaviour beside them as she rubbed her tits across Russ' chest, the audience viewed both couples moving in a synchronised fashion; the pleasure from their abraded nipples obvious by the effort all four put into having them continually colliding while they swayed from side to side. The friction proved too much for Russ and he had to pull away, very reluctantly, from Fran lest he paint her stomach. It wasn't that he had any objection to coating her with semen, though he considered there were other places he would prefer to leave it. No, Russ was still just a little shy about coming in front of everyone. Fran reached between them as he pulled away, getting one last grab in even as he took a better hold of her tits. They smiled at one another - potential friends at least though her preference was still for her Rick. It was a bit like winning a date with a movie star. You liked the on-screen persona and took the opportunity when it arose but you never really found out what the person was like behind the image and it didn't change the way you felt about the person you had already given your heart to. If Fran had met Russ under other circumstances she would have simply said "Hello" with Rick's arm around her waist and that would have pretty much been the end of it. Instead, they were here; she had been stripped down if not completely off; she had done much the same to him; and he had basically fucked her belly button as they had swayed to the pounding of the blood in their ears. It had all been good. --- And now she was alone; nearly naked in front of her friends and surprisingly without shame in regards to either her appearance or her behaviour. She was free to pay attention to what her other friends were doing. Outstanding! And so were their nipples when they parted long enough to let light between their bodies. Fran looked down at her arm and was amazed to find her own nipples had hardened to form much thicker lumps than she had previously experienced. They weren't quite as prominent as Katie's or Simone's but they had a solidity that seemed to scream out "Hold me!". What could Fran do but obey. Her thumbs lay under the nipples and her forefingers descended to trap the sensitive flesh. Stretching and rolling them felt so nice she failed to look up when Katie and Simone stopped and looked at her instead. --- Katie knew she and Simone would now kiss Fran in turn but didn't think that meant Simone had to wait until Katie was finished. She approached Fran but kept hold of Simone's hand at the same time, pulling her behind - you couldn't call a single step "dragging". Fran looked up from her introspective appraisal of her breasts - she rarely paid as much attention to them from a vertical viewpoint as mirrors were so much more useful - and met their smiles. Katie approached her, bare breasts swaying to attract Fran's eyes like the mesmerising movement of a snake about to strike its prey. She was off centre and had her arm behind Simone so she too approached Fran - from the other side. Katie poked her tongue out, waggling it first at Fran and then at Simone. Her mouth reached Fran's, just the corners touching and their extended tongues collided. There was room for Simone to fill the gap and with the briefest delay she did so. Once again their breasts mimicked their mouths with six tits mashed into a misshapen triangle. Katie knew the pleasure of such kisses was more in the ridiculous attempts to keep their mouths planted together and to trade off between partners than for any physical satisfaction. The mental stimulation more than made up for that though - and the little surprises that could happen when you least expected it. Someone's hand - and it really could only be Fran! - was finding its way into the front of Katie's knickers. Katie made a point of kissing just Fran for a second to welcome her and then turned to kiss Simone "privately" while intruding into *HER* pantyhose. "Look after Fran", she instructed as Simone started. *SHE* hadn't expected this from Katie but she found the covered back of Katie's hand and rubbed it gently, encouraging Katie to follow in Barry's earlier fingerprints rather than footsteps. That was when she felt Fran's hand moving around as well - yet one more surprise in a night of shockers! Simone covered Fran's hand in an attempt to discover more about her involvement with Katie. Fran had certainly learned from Tyler and, even more recently, from Leslie and was rapidly finding out what Katie liked. Simone was quite aware of what she liked herself and Katie was providing plenty of that. Katie's comment made more sense and it seemed only fair to do her part as well. Leslie and Tyler motioned for Russ to join them, encircling the other three so they could feel the effect the inner group were having on each other as well as providing some physical support when their knees got a little unsteady. Simone had felt Barry fingering her earlier, Fran had suffered (gloriously) at the hands of Tyler and Leslie. None of those episodes had prepared either of them for the outrageous excitement of performing so publicly before their peers. It was almost like standing on stage at some school presentation and then masturbating together. Leslie and Tyler *KNEW* how the girls would need support; a wild finger-fuck contest while they were standing had been a fun challenge on many an occasion though initially the intention *HADN'T* been to make the opponent come in a literal screaming heap before they could do the same to you - and there had been quite a few dead heats as well. Russ didn't know just what to expect but, with his prick being buffeted by Katie's hip on one side and Fran's on the other, he had no complaints. If watching what he considered a lesbian threesome hadn't been interesting enough, being more than just a bystander was the icing on the cake. The girls within his arms were shaking as their lust reached a crescendo. It was an earthquake that stretched the Richter Scale to new extremes. Fran succumbed first and then Katie, unfortunately leaving Simone's pussy suddenly vacated just when it really needed company. She began to reach in herself but Tyler beat her to it and Simone found herself in Leslie's arms, kissing *HER* while Tyler's breasts pressed against her back and her fingers quickly finished the job Katie - now cuddling Fran on the floor - had abandoned. Russ just watched. Could he ever tell ANYONE he had been in a huddle with five! - count them *FIVE*! - lesbian teenagers? He realised with a grin that, for a male, the fantasy was not quite as fulfilling as being with five girls who wanted *HIM*. Katie, Fran and Simone had at least come, something he was sorry *NOW* that he hadn't enjoyed. Shaking his head in amazement at all that had happened, Russ made his way back to his place where Tina came over to join him. "Enjoying yourself?" "Thank you for inviting me. It's been incredible." "I'm glad you came." "I haven't actually, not yet." Would she take the hint? "Perhaps I can help." Tina wrapped her fingers around his exposed prick and gently squeezed. She would make him come but in *HER* time. Katie, having a quiet recovery cuddle with Fran, and now Simone, was also watching how their respective boyfriends couldn't take their eyes off of the three of them. "They look left out don't they?" The other girls turned their gazes on the boys; each sitting apart unlike their girlfriends. "We should make them come." Fran's quiet suggestion gained Simone's approval and Katie was game for almost anything. "Why don't you trade off though. Let Barry watch Simone make Rick come and Rick can watch Fran with Barry." "While *YOU* get to fool around with your *OWN* boyfriend." "Well I had planned on fucking him. Does one of you want to offer to do *THAT*? Why not have a competition who can make the other's boyfriend come first and then fuck your own boyfriend after - he's going to last longer that way and you'll have a chance to recover too. If your asses are facing them and stuck way up in the air you might just make him come before your opponent lays a hand, or whatever, on him." Simone looked at Fran, Fran at Simone. Fran decided to make the challenge even more interesting. "I'm game. Loser fucks their boyfriend doggy style in front of everyone?" She didn't mind losing the bet though she would prefer to see Simone on public display; apparently Simone felt similarly. "Done." Katie turned to her other chums. "Leslie & Tyler. Can you judge a little contest for us?" --- The three young men knew something was up - the girls were whispering while they looked over at them and then they all rose and turned to face them. It was a wonderful sight and any residual resentment towards Russ for his being the lucky one to bare their bodies vanished as the bodies were more clearly displayed. Compared to Fran and Simone's simple topless state - and neither was coy about displaying their assets - Katie presented an untidy display with her bra pushed up and her dress hanging open. In some ways that appeared more attractive as the dishevelled look made it seem like she had been interrupted while actively engaged in sex rather than the far more natural semi-nude state that seemed instead to imply dressing rather than undressing. No-one, including Russ who was having to contend with Tina in his lap, found complaint about any of the three girls. Except... When Fran and Simone sat down they did so next to their boyfriends and gave them (their own) a kiss. Katie did similarly to Justin but she took a condom from her pocket and unrolled it while he watched the other boys puzzlement. Having been kissed - and that was far inferior to the kissing the girls had shared - Rick and Barry were presented with a reasonably close view of their own girlfriends' nether regions as the other girl sought the objects Tina had left behind. Simone had given Barry a hand job - unfortunately interrupted - in the privacy of the washroom. Fran now opened his belt to let the towel fall open, exposing his whole body to the other's view. Between looking at Simone's barely covered twat and at Fran fondling him, Barry couldn't care less about the others. If Justin's parents had turned up right then he might even have ignored *THEM*. Simone took a little longer with Rick. Certainly Tina had left his prick sticking out but Simone wanted an unimpeded access. His belt was easy. Getting him to lift his butt also needed little effort and the actual dragging off his pants to knee level was smooth compared to getting his underpants over an erection which kept springing back in an unwanted fashion. Rick helped and he too was soon rendered almost as naked as his friend. Katie didn't bother stripping Justin too much. She cleared his pants to mid-thigh level and then wrapped his prick as it stuck out over the elastic waistband of his underpants. With her hands on his ankles, Katie covered his prick with her wetter than wet vagina and sunk down until she felt him deep within her - then she rested and watched. Justin leaned back and nodded to Russ who had also watched with great interest. --- Russ was no longer amazed by any of the antics of those present that evening - including himself. That didn't mean he wasn't going to watch when two of them started fucking out in the open even though there wasn't really that much to see. Still his imagination had little time to wait before Tina decided to copy her friend and lover. Russ raised no objection when she coated his erection with a condom after moving his pants down as well. With the expectation of good things to come why would any young man? And the good things *DID* come. Tina started off by blowing his strawberry-flavoured trumpet or perhaps trombone since the resemblance was closer to a trombone slide moving back and forth than to fingers pressing a set of valves. *THAT* was closer to what Fran and Simone (both oral virgins until that night) were doing. Russ felt himself about to come but just as the spurts started Tina pushed two fingers hard against the channel behind his balls so his cum couldn't escape. The pressure built and forced the flow into his bladder instead. Tina and Katie had spent some time together on the net finding little variations they could apply either to each other or to Justin. This was one *HE* had yet to experience but the result was the condom showed little sign of Russ' orgasm. Since he was still hard when she let him go, Tina straddled Russ like Katie had Justin and he felt the silken touch of her body as it engulfed him. Unlike Katie, Tina sought her own release as well as trying to keep Russ hard so she was much more energetic; enough that Rick and Barry were distracted by the occasional "Oh y-e-s!" and "mmmmmmmm!" noises. Justin too was interested in his sister's pleasure. He knew what it felt like for her to be fucked and wondered how Russ would react if he knew Justin would be replaying the insertion of Russ' prick into Tina's cunt. --- Things began heating up all over the room with Leslie and Tyler whispering suggestions to Simone and Fran respectively. Fran found it easy enough to lick along the outside of Barry's prick but wasn't sure about putting the knob into her mouth; she was sure it would go off as soon as she did. Tyler suggested she put a condom over it and obtained one from the cache Katie had revealed earlier; she also passed one over to Leslie for Simone to use if she so desired. Fran found the flavour unusual but was sure it would be better than Barry's cum. She hadn't felt the same danger when she had taken Justin's prick into her mouth, perhaps because she hadn't witnessed his release at that stage. No, if she was going to swallow anyone's cum it was going to be Rick's. She wondered how Rick felt about watching her with Barry - he couldn't mind too much since he hadn't complained and was enjoying whatever Simone was doing. Was Simone blowing him too? Would he like *HER* actions as much as Simone's? She hoped she didn't lose her boyfriend over the unusual challenge but it was definitely something to worry about later, as was the possible deprecation of her reputation as a "good" girl. She was having too much fun! She bobbed her head and wrapped her tongue around Barry's twitching prick. He was making almost as much noise as Tina and she had high hopes of winning the contest! --- Simone had embraced fellatio more whole-heartedly than Fran, maintaining a slow motion with her head, sucking lustily and grazing Rick with her tongue on each stroke. She too was grateful for the latex barrier and didn't mind the odd flavour of the rubber through the citrus tang. Leslie was barracking for Simone to win and was willing to cheat a little to spur Rick on ahead of Barry. She knew Rick was watching Fran's ass, and the growing damp stain on her knickers where they were moulded to her pussy, at the same time as his prick was disappearing onto Simone's mouth and how either he or Barry were lasting was beyond her! Leslie took Rick's hand and lay it, unresisting, on the carpet. She made it into a fist and pointed the thumb straight up; then she simply straddled it and closed her legs around his arm. She had her own fleshy dildo and he had his thumb in a cunt for the first time. That wasn't the end of things though. Rick could still see Fran and now he watched as Leslie pushed Fran's knickers to one side as she buried *HER* thumb in his girlfriend's cunt in imitation of the digit buried in her own. The situation got ridiculous as Fran, suitably stimulated to greater efforts, then began to suck harder and Barry held her head over his suddenly spewing prick. Leslie's plan had backfired! "We have cum!" said Tyler who only then noticed Leslie's breaking of the spirit of the competition - after all there hadn't actually been any rules. Leslie shrugged her shoulders at her lover's playful scowl and began to writhe on Rick's thumb. If she was going to form part of a chain she felt she should get some enjoyment out of it. Simone was pushing Rick's prick to the back of her mouth, trying to take as much in as she could and giving him a blowjob that would be his standard of excellence for some months though he was *NEVER* foolish enough to let any suggestion of that slip to Fran who made up for having to be the second set of lips wrapped around his prick by wrapping them there on a very regular basis. Rick came as well and Simone felt the surges against her tongue, hoping the rapidly swelling tip of the condom would not burst while she was still moving her head and sucking on the nice penis. She had enjoyed the experience - not perhaps as much as Rick certainly - and was eager to get Barry alone so she could reward him if he ate her out properly. "We have cum as well. Fran wins though." Simone heard the words and realised that meant she had lost the competition *AND* the bet. Would Barry agree to "pay up"? Would he be able to fuck her? Were there any more condoms? She certainly didn't want to get pregnant. The question lapsed unanswered while Leslie showed her what to do with the used condom; yet another surprise from a "lesbian". Fran, disengaging herself from Leslie's thumb, turned around and nudged Simone. "My turn this end." Simone pushed back with her own shoulder and crawled, also on all fours, to greet Barry. Both girls were delighted by the reception they got, being the recipients of any reward due the other. "Let them clean up", suggested Katie and the four newcomers (no pun intended) looked at her and realised she had been watching while united with Justin; Tina's similar behaviour had been far less circumspect and she just grinned when they turned to watch her and Russ as well. "Good?" Fran was sure *SHE* wouldn't have been able to fuck a boy, even Rick, on what was essentially a first date and *ESPECIALLY* not so publicly. Didn't Tina care what anyone thought of her? "Great!" Apparently she didn't, since she wiggled her ass like a dancing bee much to Russ' pleasure - a pleasure that was unfortunately all too brief as she brought him to a climax as well as herself. Fran watched as Russ' hands took firm hold of Tina's hips; the look on his face was absolutely hilarious - had Rick and Barry been similarly afflicted? She had been too focussed on Barry's loins to look at his face. Tina too began to look strange. Strange enough that Fran could feel herself leaking; it seemed her body liked, or maybe sympathised with, the odd expressions. Russ was lifting Tina as he tried to push into her and Rick's hand sought for and squeezed Fran's as he too was absorbed by the sight of the couple fucking before them. Fran looked at Simone and, when she had her eye, softly said "Woof" and grinned. Simone didn't seem to mind. Tina's sideshow drew to an end with her leaning back so Russ' prick pushed against the front of her vagina with the last of its firmness. Russ' arms went around to cup her breasts while Tina turned over her shoulder to kiss him. Fran squeezed Rick's fingers. "Get cleaned up!" She tried to hint of some further promise and watched as he pulled his pants the rest of the way off before hurrying away. Barry followed, leaving his lap-lap behind so his pale ass was the last thing Fran saw as he followed Rick into the washroom. Continued... ********************************************************* 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 *********************************************************