Orgasm above the table

The girls have had their fun, but this is getting dangerous. You are so aroused that you're about to explode, in the middle of a family dinner... With worried urgency, you slip your hands into your lap to try and tame feet that are in your lap.

The girls giggle as they battle your grip. At best you can hold onto one pair, but the other sister just goes in harder stroking you off. You gulp hard as you worry you aren't going to get control of the situation in time. You frantically flail around as a loud long moan bursts out of you.

Deisy leans in and whispers in your ear “it's really sexy watching you squirm around.” Unaware of the foot-job you are getting from her cousins under the table. You barely hear her above your own moans, which the table still believes is a product of spicy food.

She puts her hand on your lower back, sliding it down to squeeze your ass cheek. She looks back into your eyes, as you return her look nervously. You are doing your best to hold yourself together, but things are going off the rails.

She puts her other hand on your thigh, slowly sliding it down towards the whirlwind of action around your throbbing cock. You are panting and moaning as she slides her hand closer.

You panic, embarrassed about her encountering the feet you are currently fucking under the table. "No don't!" you whisper as you let go of the feet in your lap and instead reach for her hand.

Deisy's sister sees this and then reaches into your lap as well. You twist as you try and grab her hands, moaning all the while.

"Please don't" you whisper fearfully... but your pleas are ignored as Deisy grabs your arm and pulls it over her shoulder. Daniella does the same, and then both girls slide their free hand onto your leg.

You quickly push yourself back in the chair, back leaning against the wall as you pant heavily. The girls' feet are held down by the table, against your upper thigh. Your dick pops up above table with a hard thump that almost knocks your plate over.

Everyone's eyes light up, and the table begins to bubble with ceaseless compliments about their favorite body part presenting itself, shimmering from a thorough coating of precum, dripping into long tendrils of translucent sexual ooze.

"There it is!", "I'm so happy to see you again!", "That has to be the most beautiful penis I've ever seen!", "Wow, what an incredible sight!" are among a bevy of overly adoring outbursts from the table, with the women speaking over each other to each gush their heart out.

Deisy's mother clasps her hands together saying "Aw, I love it!" as she and Mrs Garza both stare as if they truly are overcome with emotional attachment to it.

It is throbbing hard and banging into the table edge. You can see now that your dick is dripping wet, leaving pools of precum against the table with each smack against the edge. A river of the stuff is pouring down the front.

You stand there moaning loudly with everyone watching. Your chest heaving with your heavy breathing. You start thrusting your hips against your will.

The table continues to gush their love for your body, having to speak loudly to be heard over your moaning and each other.

"Is it getting hot in here?", "I just can't stop staring at it", "I want this penis at every meal!", "It looks like it tastes better than the food!" and other nonsense is being thrown around the table as the love they try to convey starts getting more irrational and a bit indecent. Mr Perez laughs and shakes his head, knowing well that the women at the table aren't themselves right now.

Amongst the continued loud admiration of your erection, you turn your head and whisper a shameful warning to Deisy “I'm going to cum… ".

She leans back startled, asking “Wait, what?”

Mrs Garza hears Desiy and abandons her gushing. “What did you say, John” she asks.

Your penis flexes hard holding itself as upright as possible. You hold your breath and close your eyes as your whole body starts shaking. You are tightly squeezing the firm bodies of Deisy and her sister on either side.

“Wow! This is so lovely!”, "It's just so handsome!", "It's like a happy puppy! I just want to pet it!", "Can we all touch it after dinner is over?" You hear from around the table onside other giggles and flattery.

Then in complete silence and without warning… a jet of white warm fluid releases straight into the air.

You begin to cry out loudly, your voice cracking as you gasp for air desperately. You shake the entire table clattering all the ceramic plates along to the rhythm of your movement. You feel waves of pleasure alongside the repeated flexing of all the muscles of your glistening sweaty bodybody during your penis' ostentatious display. You are grunting like a wild animal, so loud the neighbors likely can hear it.

You spray all over the table. It looks almost like someone is splashing a glass of heavy cream around across all the dishes. Deisy and her sister watch with mouth agape, as do the girls across from you though with larger smiles. They are seemingly thrilled as they try and dodge any splatter that is spraying in their direction.

You feel incredible and have a wide smile across your O-face despite your embarrassment moments ago. You had needed this so badly after everything you’ve been through Today. It is a huge relief, and you feel incredibly content and at peace, despite the stunned faces watching in silence. You have a lot of cum to give, and your body keeps pumping it for a long time, as you fill the room with your orgasmic grunts and moans, spraying saliva in the air through your gritted teeth. Ramifications be damned, this is amazing, and you desperately needed to share this fluid of passion and love with everyone around the table for how welcome they've made you feel.

Deisy springs to action as you trail off, still moaning and panting in front of a silent audience. She stands up with you and invents a laughable justification that she just barely manages to sell “It’s actually common for male nude models to have an orgasm while working." She says nervously, with sweat developing on her brow. "It might even happen more than once tonight.” She turns to you and with a look of unease but attempting to smile.

Deisy’s father looks around for some sort of support for thinking that this is all bullshit, but sees his wife with blushing cheeks, smiling wide and seemingly enchanted.

“Wow, Is that true, John? Do you often have an orgasm when you are naked like this?” asks Deisy’s mother. "YLWorking with yoy must be so EXCITING!"

You look into Deisy's eyes for a moment while you try to catch your breath, before yoy sheepishly nod your head yes. Deisy’s lies already have you in pretty deep, and there’s nothing to gain by disagreeing with her now. You start to contemplate if there's any truth to what she said - at least you though - given all of your modelling experiences Today... gearing that Deisy may have just just made an accurate forecast of continuing orgasms throughout the rest of the evening if you stay.

“You have a really fascinating career John. We’re learning so much Today.” adds Mrs Garza.

As you begin to catch your breath, you nervously join in on the conversation. “I’m really sorry everyone. I’m incredibly embarrassed” You say as you try to use your napkin to wipe off the table and yourself. You then start trying to scoot past Deisy to get out from behind the table. You would have been happy to come and be naked for this group again, but cumming on everyone's dinner is just something a bit too awkward to come back from.

“No no no. It’s totally normal, you just said so yourself.” Mrs Garza replies.

“We’re family now mijo, remember? We're happy you shared it with us. Let us know how we can make you most comfortable whenever it’s about to happen next. We want to make it a safe space for you to have your orgasms!” She says with a big smile on her face.

“I’m sorry for ruining the food then.” you say as you get out from the table, to the dismay of the other people around the table.

Deisy’s sister shrugs, then takes a few spoon-fulls of a dish that got a lot of your cum on it. “Whatever, I’m still eating it…” then nonchalantly taking a bite to the laughter of the table.

You back up to the front door as a bunch of disappointed faces stare at you.

"I'm sorry John we didn't want you to leave yet." says Emma.

"It was a beautiful thing to witness. Please don't go..." Says Mrs Perez.

"Thank you for the dinner, it was excellent. You've all been great, but I just feel like I should go... I'll come back for my clothes later."

You start backing out of the door-way but unexpectedly back into a person entering the front door. This person wasn't expecting you either, and wraps their arms around you catching you with an "oof". Your nude body shoved ass first into someone's lap.