New dare for Nicole

As you and Sarah stare into each others eyes it's ultimately you who blinks first. "Ugh, fine I'll give Nicole another dare." You sigh before slumping back in your chair in defeat. Despite having conceded the argument you do still want to put your cock away and part of you also wants to be petty and keep your new dare as similar to the original as possible. Deciding to still get some of your own way you come up with a new dare where Nicole is more involved. Much more involved.

"Nicole, I dare you to put my dick away." You half-yell at her, feeling like you're giving her a punishment for voting against you. She doesn't seem to take it that way. Her eyes widen a little in shock and a blush creeps into her cheeks but she seems more nervously excited than concerned. "Well, I guess that's a little better." Sarah sighs, still disappointed that your dick is going away so soon, Miranda doesn't protest either, instead she stares shamelessly at your hard cock, as if trying to drink in the sight while she still can. The lewd look on her face, her soft plump lips slightly parted, makes your cock throb. You hope that Nicole doesn't think it's throbbing for her. You don't want her to think that you're some pervert getting hard at the thought of his friend going near his cock.

Looking at Nicole she doesn't seem to be thinking much of anything, her eyes are fixated on your dick with no other sign of emotion besides a warm pink blush. Without saying anything she stands up and walks over to you, her eyes staying below your waist as she does. With shaking hands she reaches toward your crotch but then she stops herself, seemingly thinking of how best to approach her dare. After a moments hesitation she reaches out again, her trembling hands finding the waistband of your underwear, her curled fingers teasingly brushing against your thighs. She hauls your waistband upwards, in an effort to simply pull it back over your erection, but there's an obvious problem. With your cock standing hard and free she can't pull the waistband up high enough to get back over it. After one final pull that gives you something of a backwards wedgie she lets go.

"John, is it alright if I- I mean, c-can I..." Her words trail off as she blushes beet red but you know what she's trying to ask. "Yes. You can touch it." You sigh, annoyed that what you thought would be a simple dare has had such an unfortunate unforeseen complication. You hope Nicole doesn't think you planned for this, though looking around while she kneels down you can tell that Matt and Tom have already concluded you did. Maybe they won't be so pissy when you finally get your cock away. Tentatively Nicole reaches out for your erection, her hands moving slowly as if she was about to grab a venomous snake. Gingerly her soft hands grasp your cock, the sensation sending an unexpected shiver up your spine. For a little while Nicole just kneels like that, her hands and eyes on your cock, almost marveling at how it feels under her fingers. When her hands slowly begin to trace up and down you know you have to do something to make her refocus.

"Ahem." You fake cough, snapping her out of her dick staring reverie and making her quickly avert her gaze. She doesn't look at you or your dick again as she continues with her dare, either too ashamed or too aroused to trust herself. You hope its the former but the way her hands squeeze unnecessarily you worry its the latter. With her right hand she holds your dick while with the other she grabs the elastic of your underwear again. After a little bit of blind struggling she's able to pull your dick down enough that the tip slips back into your briefs, from there it's just a matter of a few more tugs and pulls for her to get your underwear up and over. With your cock away again Nicole ventures a look towards your crotch, all she can see now is your bulge running partway down your thigh.

Even that appears to be too tempting for Nicole, who silently runs her hand down it, ostensibly to adjust your underwear but really it's just an excuse to grope along your cock again. After a particularly rough pawing your dick head slips out of your leg hole, something Nicole immediately notices. She tugs your underwear down a little in a vain attempt to cover it but as she does her thumb brushes not so accidentally against your tip, picking up a thin sheen of precum as it does. The feeling of her thumb on your sensitive glans makes you jump and you **** out the words. "I think you've got it Nicole!"

She starts at the sound of your voice, her hand pulling back form your groin as if she'd been burned. As she stands up you finish readjusting for yourself, straightening your underwear and zipping up your jeans to an audible groan from Sarah. Nicole gives you a strange look before she walks away, as if seeing you in a different light. As she walks she slips her thumb into her mouth and sucks on it, something you know she does when she's nervous. But remembering how her thumb brushed against your precum oozing tip you're concerned that she might have an ulterior motive.

"Did you really have to put the goods away John?" Sarah sighs suddenly, staring forlornly at your crotch where your bulge is mostly hidden. Miranda seems to agree with her sentiments, looking downcast with her eye candy gone. Before you can say anything Tom interrupts. "Hey there's still plenty to look at ." He states, gesturing to his own hard cock and with yours out of the picture Nicole and Miranda both eye it curiously. It seems that feeling your cock has ignited some curiosity in your friend, one that Toms cock is soothing for now. His cock is now the biggest in the room almost by default and it even seems a little bigger without yours to overshadow it.

While you don't like Tom being the center of the girls attention, especially Mirandas, you are glad that the spotlight is off you for now. You feel like you can breathe freely for the first time since your pants came down. Though as you're trying to relax you notice Sarahs eyes tracing your crotch again, as if willing your cock to burst forth through your trousers. Hopefully things will move on and people might forget about your dick for a while. Speaking of moving on, Nicole finally frees her thumb from between her pouty lips and reaches for the hat, ready to give a dare of her own.