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The Sex Game | GammaJohn | 8

 

Robert rolled a 6, moving him up the ladder to the safe space at 17. Anna quickly followed with a roll of 2. As she pushed her token ahead to 25, Sophie read a card. "This is a repeat forfeit. Whatever your last solo action was, you have to do it again."

"What!? No way! I'm not getting myself off in front of all of you again!" Anna said, a blush rising in her cheeks once more. She could tell from Robert's leer that he thought this was a particularly good forfeit, and she didn't want him watching again.

Melanie put a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. "Sorry, Anna, but if I'm going to follow the rules and have this thing in me for the next turn, you can keep that up for a while. Don't chicken out."

"Oh, but there's more!" Sophie interjected gleefully. "I didn't get to finish. This time you have to keep going until another card requires interaction with you. And if your action causes you to get off, whoever's turn it is gets two minutes to do whatever they want with your body."

By now Anna's blush had turned her face nearly as red as her hair. "I can't believe this! Fine, but I'm taking one of the couch cushions behind the couch. And no peeking!" She grabbed the cushion, stalked behind the couch so that it concealed her lower body from view, and tugged her panties down. She squeezed the cloth between her thighs and slowly rocked herself up and down, the motions sending little jolts through her. After a minute, she opened her closed eyes and looked at the others. "Well? It's Mike's--ah!--turn now. Roll!"

"Not so fast. How do we know you're going to keep it up? Someone needs to keep an eye on you," Robert suggested, and Sophie nodded.

"Fine." Anna spat. "Mel, come over here. You--ohhh--can make sure I'm not cheating. Not that it's--it's--mmm--hard to tell," she added, unsuccessfully stifling the hitch in her voice. The blonde blushed nearly as hard as Anna as she walked over to the couch and glanced down at where her friend's cunt was grinding slowly against the pillow. The mere motion of walking made the dildo held within her by her panties push deeper within her and fill her with more tingling, tantalizing sensations. Mike, meanwhile, rolled another 2, advancing space 13 and a question.

"Dammit! I'm ready to burst and I'm still not going to get off."

"Aw, don't worry, big boy. Your chance will come," Sophie said dismissively. "So, you've seen all three of us girls masturbating. Who do you think is the hottest while doing it?"

"Melanie," Mike replied, his hand unconsciously moving to rub the bulge at his crotch as he recalled her screaming in orgasm just after Sophie. "You can trust me on this one. I couldn't even keep it in my pants while watching. Although you were pretty hot too," he added. "And I really, really need to cum," he finished plaintively.

"I'll accept that answer," Sophie said with a nod. "My turn."

 

What's next for Sophie?


          An ineffective forfeit

 
 
 

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