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.

---

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       *
         *                                     *
         *                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.

---

[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!

---

[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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