It's time for dinner

After the blowjob, you and Ashley spend a nice, relaxing half hour in your room, just talking about stuff. Favorite shows on TV, embarrassing things that have happened lately, boring classes; normal teenager concerns. It's just like the old days, except your girlfriend insists you lie in her lap, resting your head on her massive, delicious cock.

Tomorrow, she'll help you study for English so that Ms. Nanci doesn't try to take advantage of you again, and after school she will take you back to the park for another fuck. You feel so comfortable in her lap, secure in the knowledge that this girl will take care of you from now on. You almost doze off to sleep, but are interrupted by your mother's calls to come downstairs to eat.

The others are already seated when you and Ashley arrive. You notice only four chairs are in place at the dinner table, even though there are several spares elsewhere in the house. Ashley sits down on your spot, then motions for you to join her, patting her lap. Her cock is still hanging free, now growing harder by the second. No one else bats an eye at this.

Your girlfriend's member is certainly a very enticing sight as it stands straight up, throbbing with anticipation, but... getting taken at the dinner table? Maybe you should just go find another chair? You stand there indecisively for a while, until your sister Crystal tells you to man up, pull down your pants and have a seat already.

"But - !" You object and shuffle about, before giving up and doing as instructed.

Having gathered some courage, you move to stand in front of your girlfriend, who is acting like this is all completely expected. Facing the table (but avoiding the eyes of your mother right in front of you), you get your pants off and line up with Ashley's cock. She slaps your buttcheeks lovingly before pressing you towards her with firm hands. Your legs give in immediately, and your pucker, knowing what's coming, opens up to welcome its goddess without delay.

You let out a loud moan as Ashley once again penetrates your tight boybutt, but your family is more interested in their meals, and don't even look up from their plates as your girlfriend begins thrusting casually, leaning you to the side so she can get at her own food. You're too distracted from getting fucked to think about trying to eat, and the girlcock constantly hitting your prostate isn't helping matters.

Between bites, Ashley and your family have a nice conversation, while your moans and the sound of her cock repeatedly bottoming out inside you fill the room as pleasant background noise. Not wanting to mess up the food in front of you, you try your best to hold back an orgasm despite all the intense stimulation. It's proving difficult, and some precum spills out onto your plate.

Being finished with her food, your mother realises you haven't touched your own yet.

"Oh baby, is it hard to concentrate? Here, let me help you." She reaches for your plate and begins cutting up your food, then feeds it to you, while Ashley's hips are still making you bounce up and down. With some effort, you manage to chew and swallow between servings.

Because of all the cum you've had today, you feel completely full after the meal. This is further compounded by the next wave of Ashley's warm love gushing into you, visibly expanding your stomach and putting so much pressure on your prostate that you ejaculate onto the table.

"Nice shot, Doug..." Crystal comments, a slightly sarcastic tone in her voice, while you sink back into Ashley's embracing arms, exhausted and full.

"Well, I guess this was bound to happen sooner or later," your mother sighs, and proceeds to clean it up with some tissue.

After dinner, your sisters go back to doing their own things, and your mother wants to talk to her guest about her plans for the night.

"Ashley, I take it you would like to sleep over? Doug's bed is a little small, but I have a feeling you two can make it work. Just don't get too loud." She winks at your girlfriend, then has a realization and goes to find something.

When your mom comes back, she hands Ashley an object. "Just to be safe, put this in my son's mouth when you fuck him. It should keep him quiet."

It's a pacifier, bright pink and shaped like a little penis.

"Oh, we have one of these at home," Ashley smiles, "my dad wears it to bed every night." She stuffs it in your mouth and holds it there a couple seconds. You plan to take it out as soon as she lets go, but change your mind immediately when struck by its taste. It's girlcock mixed with your favorite candy, and somehow it works incredibly well!

When Ashley takes her hand away, you keep the pacifier in and suckle on it with determination, not caring how silly you probably look. Your mother and girlfriend both find the sight quite amusing, and kiss you on the cheeks.

"Well, goodnight then, Doug. Goodnight, Ashley."

Your girlfriend leads you into your room and closes the door behind her. It's not late enough for bed yet, but you have a feeling she has a way to make the time pass until then...