There was a lot of conversation over Thanksgiving dinner at Emma's. There was a lot of news and there were a lot of bare feet and hands in crotches under the table and sultry looks across the table. Emma sat at one end of her long dining room table closest to the kitchen. Her daughters, Dee and Alexis were sitting beside her along each side. Jarrod sat beside Dee and Olivia was at the far end. Emma's seating cards had me in the middle on the other side between Alexis and Sophia and across from Jarrod but Sophia didn't want to let Alexis get that far away from her. So Sophia and I switched seats and Sophia sat across from Jarrod and I sat across from Olivia.
We hadn't even said "Grace" and filled our plates before Olivia had discarded her shoes and pushed her bare foot into my crotch under the table. I was startled and looked down at my lap. She had her heel on the front of my chair and her toes wiggled up and down on the fabric of my pants. I looked over at Olivia who had the most delicious smile on her face as she nonchalantly pushed her food laden fork between her lips. She made a sensuous show out of chewing her food and then licked her ruby-red lips in a most inviting way. I was trying hard to keep my cock in check but it steadily rose against the pressure of her toes. She grinned when she felt my cock push back.
I looked into Sophia's lap to see if she was doing the same thing to Jarrod. She wasn't. She had her free hand up under Alexis' skirt. They were both trying hard to appear absolutely innocent as conversations continued and food was eaten. I continued my visual tour around the table to Emma. She saw me looking at her and she imperceptibly shook her head sending the clear message "you guys are incorrigible". I smiled and she smiled back as her fork disappeared between her lips. I continued my tour. Dee was talking non-stop and had barely touched her food. Emma and Alexis were supposedly listening to Dee but it was obvious to me that both were concentrating on other things. Jarrod lurched in his seat and glanced down to his lap. He turned to look at Olivia who was looking straight at me. The position of her free arm told me that she had her hand in Jarrod's crotch. Olivia's face was flushed red, which really showed like a beacon with her platinum blonde hair.
I smiled again at Olivia and pushed a fork full of food into my mouth. Dee prattled on about her honeymoon. Everyone else, including Jarrod, was otherwise engaged and the conversations dwindled to a stop. Besides Dee's voice and the clinking of silverware on plates, the only sounds were those of an increased rate of breathing around the table. The whole scene was surreal. Everyone at the table except Dee was involved in something elicit and sexual. Even Emma, who wasn't physically involved, knew exactly what was going on at each seat and her face was flushed too.
Suddenly, the entire table lurched slightly away from me. I looked to my right to see what happened. Alexis had surged forward and dropped her fork on the table as both hands grabbed the edge bracing herself. Her hips launched forward against the table again. She rocked back and her hips fired again. Her head hovered above her plate as her mouth hung open and a loud "YYYUNNNNGGGG" was forced from her throat. Her hips pivoted forward again. Her fingers gripped the table cloth and the next involuntary pulse pulled everyone's place-setting a couple of inches toward her. Everyone at the table lifted their utensils and Dee grabbed her water goblet before it went over. As evidenced by the look on Emma's face, she was not pleased. She didn't say anything though. No one did.
Alexis rode out her orgasm as everyone watched in silence. Her face was flushed bright red from her sexual excitement and her embarrassment. Before Alexis started to recover, Sophia pulled her hand back to her lap like she was an innocent bystander. After more than two minutes, Alexis lifted her head and looked at me grinning at her. She grinned back and picked up her fork and continued eating. She was avoiding the death stare from her mother.
Conversations started again. Emma's stare, which had been directed at Alexis, shifted across the table. In my mind I could almost hear the whining of gears and machinery realigning her cross-hairs on Olivia. Olivia got the message and her arm pulled back from Jarrod's crotch to her own lap and her foot slipped out of mine to the floor. I smiled at Jarrod as he looked over at me. He mouthed the words, "I love this family." I grinned and nodded my head. We finished our dinner without further incident.
Alexis hastily requested that she be excused and Emma nodded. She hurried out of the dining room and was gone for five minutes before returning in different clothes. No one seemed to notice except Emma and me. Later Alexis explained that she'd had a mini-squirt along with her orgasm at the table and had soaked her skirt and the chair. She grinned broadly at me and said, "It was fucking awesome. The whole scene; it was fucking awesome."
I laughed and said, "It was pretty hot. Your mom was definitely not pleased though."
Alexis laughed and replied, "I know. I apologized and went to clean up the chair before she found out about the squirt part but she had already done it."
I said, "You should know by now that there's no putting anything over on your mom." She giggled and nodded.
After dinner, most of us retreated to the study to continue our visit. I still wanted to know how Olivia and Sophia's house-hunting was going and what about their husbands or ex-husbands. Emma had news from the trial of her ex-husband, Jim. We had to wait for it all as Emma, Olivia and Sophia all went back to the kitchen to clean up from dinner.
