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Chapter 13 by bluebat bluebat

What happens next?

Your dripping erection interrupts dinner

You are sweating and moaning as 2 pairs of feet secretly massage your throbbing wet erection under the dinner table... You are mortified, but the table seems to be oblivious...

“See I told you, you didn’t need any more habaneros… “ Deisy's mother says to her husband.

“The Torres family would never let us hear the end of it, if we made the food too mild though… “ He looks over at the sweaty panting state you are in and says “Sorry John, I didn’t think it was that hot.” followed by a friendly chuckle.

Mrs Garza chimes in… ”Oh were they going to come? That explains why there’s so much extra food at the table”

As you listen to this conversation you gasp and close your eyes from the intensity of the teasing below the table. When you reopen them, you do notice that there is a lot of food for this many people.

“Good point, let me see if I can get some other people to join us…” replies Mrs Perez.

"Not more people" you think to yourself, "not like this!" before you release another embarrassingly loud moan.

Deisy’s mother then walks out the front door and yells from the porch “Sofia, Mateo… would you like to join us for dinner?… We have a handsome young man joining us… and he’s completely naked!”


“What? This I’ve gotta see!” You hear in the distance.

Mr Perez leans over and tells you “Our neighbor Sofia often introduces us to celebrities she knows, and Deisy’s mother always wants to be able to introduce the neighborhood to someone similarly impressive. I’m sure she’ll be impressed by a handsome model like you, naked at the dinner table with us…” followed by a friendly laugh.

You barely register what you’re hearing, as the girls are increasing the aggressiveness of their stroking. You moan loudly and fall forward on the table, your arms spread out in front of you, gripping the table-cloth. your dripping wet nude chest is heaving with heavy breaths.

Your eyes are rolling back in your head as Deisy and Daniella both start running their hands across your dripping wet back to try and comfort you. You feel your back muscles flex under their slippery touch.

Just then you let out a sudden long and loud moan as you drool on the table. Deisy and her sister laugh as they both rest their head on you and massage you all over. “You’ll get through this John!”

The girls across from you are laughing hysterically at this point… seeing every little change in touch elicit a loud lustful moan, and how the table is so hilariously oblivious.

“What is so funny girls?” Asks Mrs Garaza… “Don’t give John such a hard time, after he was generous enough to be naked for all of us…”

“We just didn't think spicy food would have this dramatic of an effect on someone!”


At this point you’ve reached your limit and your body is on auto pilot, now actively fucking the feet that have been teasing you under the table. You lean back upright, gripping the edge of the table tightly as you moan faster and louder.

“That’s it John you can beat this!” Mr Perez exclaims enthusiastically about your new-found energy.

You begin thrusting your hips forward and back as your wet shaft slides against the soles squeezing it tightly under the table. "I'm going to do this" you think. Emma and Lucia’s faces light up in surprise and delight at what they feel happening.

The rest of the table roots for you. Deisy gripping your sweaty bicep yells “You’ve got this John!”. Daniella massages you all over exclaiming “I believe in you! You’re doing it!”

Your body is bouncing up and down with an unmistakable sexual rhythm, which the people at the table seem willing to completely overlook. You thrust your ass of the chair with increased zeal, as you start fucking harder and faster.

Drops of sweat are flying off you and striking everyone at the table, as you let out a long unending roar. You are pounding against the table and all the silverware is shaking as you prepare to climax. Your impassioned wails at this point are constant yell echoing through the house.


Just then, a gorgeous but familiar looking latina in her 30s enters, joined by a handsome man her same age, and Mrs Perez.

“This is John. He’s a PROFESSIONAL nude model… and he’s making wonderful artwork with our daughter Deisy” says Mrs Perez gesturing at you. She turns to address you and adds “John, this is Sofia Serrano… She is a news reporter for channel 8… and her fiancée, Mateo.”

You are incredibly embarrassed, recognizing the beautiful woman you’ve seen on local television, but yourself only moments away from an orgasm in front of her.

Deisy releases your right hand as the new guests telegraph their offer of a handshake.

The girls are furiously stroking your dripping wet shaft with their feet, but adrenaline shoots through your body and you pop up from your seat, pulling yourself away. You reach out your hand trembling with adrenaline and embarrassed of showing your nude body, but eager to escape the greater dread of cumming in the middle of dinner. As you stand, your penis catches on the bottom of the table thankfully, but you still are showing your bush and the base of the shaft.

“Wow, you really are naked!” says newscaster Sofia, blushing brightly as she smiles.

She reaches out her hand to shake yours, but as you stretch to reach hers, you bump the table. The dishes shake and your hard dick dramatically slingshots up, suddenly ending all conversation, and flicking precum droplets all across Sofia’s chest and face. She stands there motionless and mouth agape, starring at your now fully exposed muscular shaft, itself flexing aggressively for attention... Everyone freezes mid-action, intensely waiting for whatever happens next. You swear you could hear crickets chirping...

You try and smile, but you also wince with embarrassment… awkwardly holding your hand out to shake the hand of a beautiful television personality, while your dick stands at attention above the table, pointing at her eagerly. You feel each of your heartbeats pulse through your rigid near-orgasm dick, for what feels like an uncomfortable eternity. Each beat getting harder, as your penis seems to reach out, slowly growing larger in an attempt to get across the table and reach her. Your don’t look, but it feels like you must be dripping precum all over your plate.

Mateo breaks the silence with a laugh and reaches out in front of his fiancée to shake your hand instead. He shakes your hand firmly with a smile and nods down to your huge wet erection, saying “We’re excited to meet you too!” earning a brief round of laughter from the room.

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