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
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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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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."
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* Barry Tina Rick *
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* Leslie Tyler Russ Katie Simone Fran *
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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...
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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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