Build suspense and have more fun first

Christine was taking her time, and I didn’t want to lose momentum in our game. “Here,” I said, fishing two more alcohols out of my case. I handed one to her, which she downed. Then, I unscrewed the second … and handed it to her as well. She smiled and threw it back. “Truth or dare?” I said.

“Dare,” she replied.

I was ready. “I dare you to agree to the suggestion I make when Chris gets back.”

“Oooh, I like it,” she said. “Okay, deal.”

The lavatory door opened, and Christine stepped out. She handed me my phone, which was locked again. “No peeking,” she said.

“What did you do?”

“You’ll see when we get off the plane,” she replied impishly. “Now, did I miss anything fun?”

“Not really,” Ava said. “But Simon said he had an idea for the game.”

“Oh?”

“Okay yeah,” I said. “Here’s the next level. Let’s play Double Dare or Consequences.”

“What’s that?” asked Christine, clearly interested.

“Well, here’s how the double-dare will work. I get to dare both of you each round. And then you both work together to come up with a dare for me. If someone doesn’t do the dare, they have to do a consequence.”

“Sounds serious…” Christine said.

“Sounds great to me!” Ava said enthusiastically, smiling at me and fulfilling her final single-dare.

“Well, if Ava’s up for it, I’m up for it.”

“I’m down,” Ava said.

“Great,” I said. “And it’s my turn to ask. So, here’s your double-dare.” I paused for a moment to build tension. “I dare both of you to give me a piece of your clothing.”

“Oh, good one!” Ava said. Christine looked less sure.

I admit that this one was a little unfair. Besides her camisole and leggings, Ava was wearing sneakers with ankle socks. Christine, though, just had her t-shirt, skirt, and sandals. I knew she couldn’t lose any of those, so I figured I’d get my hands on some of her underwear. Ava could just hand me a sock, but I’d still come out ahead.

Christine sighed. “Well, a dare’s a dare,” she said. Without standing up, she picked her ass up off the seat, reached under her skirt, and slid her underwear down her smooth legs. She dangled her black thong off her forefinger and extended it to me. “To remember me by,” she laughed.

“As if I could forget!” I said. I comically folded put the underwear and slid it into my pocket. I looked at Ava. “Well?” I asked.

“Okay, Teach. Just a sec.” Ava unbuckled her seatbelt and crawled over Christine and me. She went into the lavatory, and I started to get excited.

“I see what you mean,” I told Christine. At her quizzical look, I continued, “She really does love this game!”

“Oh I know,” Christine said. “She can’t get enough of it at the house.” She added, “What did you talk about when I was in the bathroom?”

“Oh, I dared her to agree to whatever I next suggested.”

“Perv!” she shouted. “You tricked her into this double-dare shit.”

“Well, do you think she regrets it?” I asked with a smile.

“Not a chance,” Christine replied.

The lavatory door opened, and Ava came out. She crawled back over Christine and me and resumed her seat. Opening her hand, she deposited in mine another pair of underwear. It was an unremarkable pair of pink panties but one that I knew I’d cherish forever.

“Nice work,” I said, and Ava grinned as I again folded and deposited my prize.

“Okay, our turn!” Christine called. Both girls thought for a moment. They made eye contact? “Should we?” Christine asked.

“Yeah, I think so,” Ava replied.

I had no idea what they were about to say.

“Okay,” Christine said. “You’ve seen a lot of us, but we haven’t seen much of you. We double-dare you to show us your package down there.”

I swallowed hard. This was it. I told myself to play it cool, to swallow my insecurities, and to go for it.

“Hey, fair enough,” I said. I started unbuttoning my shorts, careful to be sure that a flight attendant wasn’t coming. I unzipped the crotch and tugged the shorts down a little. I lifted the hem of my black boxers and leaned back so the girls could take a look. I’m not a giant, but I’m not pathetic either. Thankfully, my little man wasn’t completely shriveled, and it also wasn’t raging hard. Just sitting there, full of potential energy, ready to be awakened at any moment.

“Nice,” Ava breathed.

“That is definitely the best teacher’s cock I’ve seen,” Christine said.

I kept showing off while I said, “And how many teachers’ cocks have you seen?”

“Hey, we’re not doing truths anymore!” she replied. “So just accept the compliment.”

“I bet Mr. Winter would have accepted that compliment, too,” I joked. Christine playfully punched me in the shoulder, causing my dick to bounce an inch or two. We all laughed, and I tucked myself away and started zipping back up.

“Wait,” Ava said quietly, and I froze. “We get to do another double-dare.” Curious as to where this was leading, I just listened. “And then you can do two in a row.”

“Okay,” I said, my cock in my underwear but my shorts still open.

“I double-dare you to get it hard for us.”

I had thought that might be where she was going. “Sure,” I said calmly, though my heart was pounding hard. I pulled my penis out completely, tugging my shorts and boxers down my legs a bit so as not to be encumbered. I wrapped my fingers around my cock and started to tug. I thought I might be able to get away with some stimulation, so with my left hand, I reached down to Christine’s skirt and lifted the hem. She responded exactly as I hoped, opening her legs and pulling back her skirt, showing me her magnificent pussy in all its glory. She was mostly shaved with a tasteful landing strip above her tight, juicy lips. Christine put her fingers to her pussy and pulled her labia back, showing me her clit and her inner folds. While I stared at her pussy, my free hand found its way to Ava’s tits, which she happily let me fondle. I ran my fingers over her large, soft mounds and pinched her nipples lightly. Christine was touching herself, and Ava’s hands made their way to my cock, cupping my balls and holding the base of my shaft while I stroked myself.

Now raging hard, my cock was long enough for Ava’s hand to wrap around my shaft while I still had a bit of room at the top. I pulled my hand away, and she gently stroked me. Christine must have found this arousing because she kept touching herself even though she didn’t need to get me hard anymore. I ventured my fingers down to her slit, and she made room for me. I rubbed her clit, feeling her juices against my fingertips, while Ava gently ran one hand up and down my length and the other kept squeezing my balls.

I’m not sure how far we would have gone with this, but at that moment, I noticed someone toward the middle of the plane walking back toward the bathroom. “Hold up, guys,” I said. “Someone’s coming.” I quickly tucked myself away, though it was really uncomfortable to zip up my hard cock. Christine crossed her legs, and Ava recomposed her bosom. We sat silently as a dude walked by, clearly checking out these two hot girls on his way to the lavatory.

“Okay, that was fun,” I said, trying to cut through our newfound silence. They both laughed nervously, and I could tell that they had enjoyed it too. “So now I get two double-dares in a row, huh?”

“Uh oh,” Ava said.

“Uh oh,” Christine agreed. Both were grinning.

The toilet flushed, the dude left, and I pressed forward. “I double-dare you to switch clothes.”