Dinner

We got home to the smell of dinner. My mom was making dinner already it would seem. I started walking towards the kitchen as I spoke. "I'll go let my mom know we're back."

My girlfriend didn't reply but she didn't follow me to the kitchen either. My mom was wearing a skirt in the kitchen, she was obviously dressed up to look extra attractive today. Just don't ask me how she managed to hide her cock in that skirt, like it barely made it to her thighs.

She spoke first as I was too stunned by her outfit. "Oh! You are back already?" Her eyes looked behind me then around to the sides as she didn't see my girlfriend. "Is it just you?" There was no hiding her obvious disappointment.

This time I shook my head. "No, she's just in the living room. I did say we would do dinner together."

That seemed to make her very happy. I hadn't seen such an excited expression on her face in a while. "Great! Come call her in, she can help set the table."

But before I could my mom just waves me towards the table. "Actually I'll go get her." She practically skipped past me and out the door. She was really looking forward to this, her perfume lingered in the air. But I followed her poking my head out to see if she was going to do anything...

Only besides my mom leaning a bit too close to her there was no touching as she spoke to her. My girlfriend was stiff not moving away before she nods. Then they both came towards the kitchen.

I watched them closely in the kitchen for any sign of my mom doing anything but other than Sarah being all stiff looking it was normal.

When the food was set my mom had her serve the food by herself. And my girlfriend just nodded and did it. Carefully placing the food in front of my mom before mine. When Sarah sat down she was practically pressing against me as if being close to me was her protection.

Dinner passed normally and just as I had given up thinking my mom was going to do anything she spoke up. "So, Sarah. You wanting to spend the night again?" Her expression was grinning and I was thinking about the last time Sarah was over and the time we spent together.

Sarahs hand gripped my leg, which just happened to be the leg I was using to hide my now stiff dick. Her posture was still **** but she shook as she felt what exactly she grabbed. I caught a glimpse of her eyes and the blush that sprouted there. "Sure I can stay the night." But her hand wasn't removed from me, matter of fact she was now stroking me over my pants.

I thought we were going to stay like that for a while, but suddenly she stopped and stood. Sarahs hand lingering as she stepped away hand trailing up my chest and over my shoulder in a gesture asking me to hurry up and follow her.

I didn't need more of a promise, I forgot my mom. I was too busy staring at the very obvious wet shorts she was wearing, admiring the way the crease of her slit was visible.

Like before she must have been incredibly horny as she was basically tackling my tongue with her own the instant we stepped out of the kitchen. She hand one hand darting into my pants and had me in hand slowly stroking me as we kissed. Meanwhile my hands were squeezing her ass in those shorts. Then the kiss broke and she spoke. "Haa~ Your mom- I don't-"

Two things happened as we gasped for breath and she spoke... To my shame hearing my girlfriend mention my mom had me explode in her hand. She however stopped moving, for two reasons I could guess. My mom watching us ober my shoulder and the fact I blew my load way too quickly.

I didn't recognize my girlfriends expression as she ran away. It was equal parts aroused and fear full if I had to guess. My mom, was behind me I could tell her perfume was extra strong at the moment. "You shouldn't do that in the halls. You know how I get now finish up in your room."

She didn't bother to wait for me moving past me with speed. I was too stunned to do anything until I saw her round the corner towards the rooms.

I shook myself to try and get myself in order and it still took my jelly like legs a minute to get moving. When I too rounded the corner towards the rooms I was confused by what I saw. I figured my girlfriend ran to my room. But instead she was leaning against the wall.... next to my mom's bedroom door. I saw her flushed face, panting like she had just finished a run... or orgasmed. When I made it closer she noticed me and tried to walk with me. But I saw her leg shake as she d id so... an obvious still orgasming shake. There was no sign of my mom and I doubted there was enough time for her to do anything to my girlfriend... She was clutching me like she had the other night when we fucked, she definitely had an orgasm.

Not understanding why she had an orgasm in the hall I had to practically carry her to my room where she collapsed on the bed and promptly passed out. The promised fun time was apparently not happening. Then again, after all day walking around then the sudden orgasm in my pants... I was tired too. I had to strip her before I joined her on the bed. Shorts that wet and sticky did not look comfortable. But interestingly I found she wore no panties.

My son came back, at first I thought alone but it turned out she was just outside the kitchen. I really didn't want to hurt my son's feelings so I had to make sure I did absolutely nothing. But the entire time was soaking her in my pheromones. Having her serve me dinner was a treat, the idea of inviting her over when Alex isn't around really spiked my interest, only for me to be flooded with guilty feelings. Its one thing to look at her and some touching... But I need to make sure not to go too far...

Thus I felt ashamed when I asked her stay over. I knew I wasn't going to be able to help myself again. Sure enough I saw the to making out frantically I saw her freeze when she saw me... then promptly run away. I lectured my son before I followed her.

Just like I though, locking my son's door was a good idea. There she was in the hall all alone.

Now it was my turn. I pinned her against the wall. Shoved my hand into her shorts forcing my fingers into her roughly and actually choked her moans out with a firm squeeze of my other hand around her neck. Not even a croak came out of her as she had the most intense orgasm ever. I felt her spray my hand, she was quite the squirter it would seem. But I didn't have long to enjoy her expression the instant I felt her moans stop trying to come out I yanked my hand away and released her leaving her against the wall so she didn't fall.

I would find her later and and enjoy her some more. I then laid naked listening to them through the wall, it was quiet. Seemed her orgasm really tired her out, so I used my dripping hand to stroke myself keeping myself hard for the next opportunity that would soon arrive. After all, I had spent all day infusing her food with my pheromones. She was definitely going to wake up wanting more in a few minutes since my son decided not to play with her as she slept.

The hand on my cock squeezed as I imagined it... If it was me I would have started playing with her as she slept. At the very least using my fingers on her just to see what face she made as she dreamed. The rustling next door settled down, I looked at my clock, if she didn't come in ten minutes I would go get her.