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heavyy12 · 2 years
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Uncle Matt
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           Jesse lifted his legs onto Matt’s shoulders and his uncle soon began to enter him.
           “Fuck, you’re tight.” Matt said as he struggled to enter Jesse’s hole.
           “It’s been awhile since I’ve had any action.” Jesse replied as he winced in pain from his uncle’s cock.
           Matt finally made his entire way into Jesse’s hole and started picking up speed. Jesse’s face was a mix of pleasure and pain and Matt took notice quickly.
           “You okay?” Matt said, slowing down.
           “Yeah, yeah.” Jesse assured him, “don’t slow down.”
           “Are you sure?” Matt said coming to a full stop.
           “They’re just getting riled up. I have ten inches flooding my hole and baby feet kicking at my ribs.” Jesse said as he brought a hand to the top of his round orb.
           “Can I feel?” Matt asked as he moved a hand towards Jesse’s and almost instantly feeling a jab from within. “Damn, that was a big one.”
           “No kidding.” Jesse said as he took a couple deep breaths. “Let’s wrap this up, I’m getting close.” The pregnant man said as he returned both hands under his head. Matt had one hand on Jesse’s bump and another was jacking him off. Within seconds, the pregnant man blew his load on the bottom of his belly.
           “Fuck, I needed that.” Jesse said, jittering in pleasure.
           “I’m getting close.” Matt exclaimed.
           “Cum on my bump.” Jesse suggested as he rubbed his own load across the bottom of his belly.
           “Sure thing.” Matt replied.
           A moment later, Matt pulled all ten inches from Jesse’s stretched hole and blew a thick load atop his massively pregnant nephew. Catching his breath, Matt rubbed the sides of Jesse’s belly, tracing any remaining kicks from within while Jesse played with his uncle’s load strewn across his stretched skin.
           “Wash up, I’ll make dinner.” Matt said, helping his pregnant nephew off the bed and giving him a playful slap on his fat ass.
           Several weeks passed and Jesse was approaching his due date but it didn’t seem like his twins were ready to make their debut. A few of Matt’s friends proposed one last night out before fatherhood and Jesse offered to DD since he could miraculously fit behind the wheel of his uncle’s double cab Silverado.
           Matt texted Jesse around 1AM to pick the crew up from a downtown bar. When Jesse pulled up, there was no sign of his uncle, just Matt’s friend Tim. Tim hopped into the front seat of Matt’s truck that Jesse was driving.
           “Where’s my uncle?” Jesse asked, short of breath from some major activity stirring within his womb.
           “He’s trying to find Trent.” Tim said as he fidgeted in the passenger seat, shuffling through his pockets.
           “Who the hell’s Trent?” Jesse asked.
“This guys you uncle hookups with every once in awhile. Total babe.” Tim continued, “Fucking finally!” He exclaimed, holding his wallet. “I thought this thing was long gone.”
Jesse reconfigured himself in the driver seat, clearly uncomfortable and ready to get home.
“Damn, you’ve really grown since the last time I saw you.” Tim said, “do you mind?” He asked, gesturing to touch Jesse’s belly.
“Have at it.” The pregnant man said, lifting his shirt, exposing his entire bump and erect nipples.
“Fuck, Jesse. That’s the biggest belly I’ve probably ever seen!” Tim exclaimed, now flooding over the center console with both hands atop his bump.
“Gee, thanks!” Jesse laughed.
“When are you due again?” Tim asked as he played with Jesse’s popped navel.
“Next week.” Jesse shrugged, placing both hands in between his pecs and belly.
“I wouldn’t mind helping you get there a little sooner, if you wanted.” Tim suggested, moving a hand up to Jesse’s much fuller pec.
“What do you mean?” Jesse asked.
“Well, I’ve never fucked a pregnant dude before.” Tim continued, “And I think it would be hot being the reason he went into labor.”
“Really? This turns you on?” Jesse laughed, grabbing both sides of his belly.
“Dude. Yes.” Tim said, grabbing his cock beneath his blue jeans.
“What do you say about coming over to my place tonight and letting me help move this along.” Tim suggested, leaning in and placing a hand firmly atop Jesse’s baby bump.
“I wouldn’t be opposed.” Jesse replied.
“Great.” Tim said as he passionately kissed Jesse without losing grip of Jesse’s massive orb.
Matt and Trent finally appeared and Matt asked that Jesse drop the pair off at Trent’s, which was perfect for the plans he and Tim had made just minutes later.
Jesse pulled up to Tim’s place, a great pad with a pool, Jacuzzi, and fire pit.
“Mind if we take a quick dip?” Jesse asked, eyeing the pool, “It’ll help loosen me up a bit, the water at Matt’s has been great on my back.”
“Yeah, that sounds nice, but I don’t think I have trunks that’ll fit you.” Tim joked.
“No problem, I wasn’t proposing we wear them anyways.” Jesse said as he dropped his shorts and boxer briefs.
The pregnant man lowered himself into the pool and Tim was close behind. As soon as Tim got his hands on Jesse’s bump, the pregnant man could feel Tim’s eight inches poking at the bottom of his belly.
“Fuck, you are so heavy.” Tim said as he lifted Jesse’s belly from behind, running his cock through Jesse’s ass cheeks. “How much have you gained?”
“Nearly 100 pounds.” Jesse said as he turned around to face Tim, standing in the shallow end with the majority of his belly above water.
“And most of that’s gone to this.” Tim said as ran circles around Jesse’s massive bump. “And these.” He continued, grabbing a handful each of Jesse’s much fuller pecs. “And these.” He finished, pressing his body into Jesse’s to reach around and grab each ass cheek.
“Let’s head into the bedroom.” Tim suggested, leading Jesse out of the pool.
Within minutes, Tim was inside Jesse, giving the pregnant man all eight inches from behind.
“I wanna see you work my cock. Do you think you can get on top?” Tim asked as he slowed down.
“Oof, I don’t know, we can try.” Jesse replied, slipping off Tim’s cock.
Tim took position on the bed, lying flat with his head and neck supported while Jesse straddled him on top, holding onto the headboard as he worked his balance. He lowered himself onto Tim’s cock with assistance and started moving up and down.
Jesse’s belly was now the only thing in Tim’s line of sight. He had both hands on Jesse’s orb as the pregnant man weighed him down with nearly 100 pounds of baby weight.
“I’m going to cum.” Jesse exclaimed, leaning back on Tims knees to expose the area beneath his belly. Tim took the cue and began jacking Jesse off for just a couple seconds before the pregnant man blew all over Tim’s stomach and chest.
“Fuck, that was hot, Jesse.” Tim exclaimed, swiping some of Jesse’s cum up with his fingers and licking them.
“Are you close? This is getting too hard.” Jesse winced.
“Yeah, but I can finish on top.” Tim suggested, guiding the pregnant man onto his back and re-entering his willing and loosened hole.
Tim picked up speed. Jesse winced in pain but was also overcome from pleasure. Ass clapping filled the bedroom and within a couple minutes, Tim blew his load all over Jesse’s baby bump.
“Fuck, that was hot.” Jesse cooed in delight as Tim laid next to him.
“But no babies!” Tim joked.
“Doesn’t mean we can’t try again sometime.” Jesse smiled.
The following week, Jesse was still pregnant. Matt could tell his nephew was ready to get this pregnancy over with, so he spent an entire Saturday planning ways to induce labor.
 They began with a morning walk around the neighborhood. It wasn’t long until Jesse could no longer manage the pain in his feet and lower back. His gym top barely covered the bottom portion of his belly and stuck to him like glue when he began sweating profusely.
 “We have to turn around, Matt, I can’t do this much longer.” Jesse said, catching his breath and trying to subdue some kicks from within.
 “Okay, well let’s get home for a dip.” Matt suggested.
 When they reached Matt’s pool, he lifted Jesse’s top off that was essentially glued to every curve of the pregnant man’s massive bump. Jesse planted one hand on Matt’s shoulders and attempted to use the other to remove his bottoms.
 Matt helped his pregnant nephew into the pool, where it seemed there was immediate relief.
 Matt had Jesse doing some exercises and back strokes before his pregnant nephew complained of hunger.
 “Alright, well we’re having omelets with lots of jalapeno an sriracha.” Matt explained as he helped Jesse from the pool and handed him a towel. “relax out here and I’ll bring your food out.”
 Jesse sat on a pool lounger and dried off while Matt made them breakfast. Jesse no longer needed a table as his belly sufficed, so the heavily pregnant man ate the spicy omelets from atop his belly.
 Matt snapped some pictures of this hilarity but Jesse wasn’t amused. He was so over this pregnancy.
 “I need a nap.” Jesse exclaimed, finishing off a third omelet.
 “How about we get some final pregnancy photos of you in the backyard first?” Matt suggested and helped his pregnant nephew from the lounger.
 Matt directed Jesse into doing several different shots that really showed off his size. Jesse weighed 298 pounds, so it definitely showed from his once 200 pound frame. He was tanned, which masked most the stretchmatks on the bottom of his bump and his belly button stuck out alarmingly far from the rest of his 66” round baby gut.
 “These turned out nice!” Matt exclaimed as they entered the air conditioned home.
 “Nice, send them my way.” Jesse said as he headed to his bedroom. “I’m going to shower then nap.”
 Jesse woke a couple hours later, still pregnant and still miserable.
 Matt suggested starting a fire pit after dinner to see if the heat would coerce the babies out, but it ended up making Jesse feel worse.
 “I think it’s time to call it a day. These two will never come out on their own.” Jesse sighed, “I’m going to be pregnant forever.”
 “There’s one last thing we can try.” Matt smirked. “It will definitely be the VERY LAST time we do it, though.”
 “If you’re suggesting you fuck me into labor, it’s only fitting since the first time you fucked me, this happened.” Jesse said, gesturing to his bare belly in the campfire light.
 “I have no doubt we can make this happen.” Matt said as he pulled Jesse from the outdoor seat.
 “I’ll meet you in my shower in five.” Matt said.
 Jesse waddled into the house and made his way to his uncle’s shower. Jesse was covered in sweat from being near the fire and exhausted from the long day.
 Matt entered the bathroom in his boxer briefs holding lube and turned on the shower.
 “Lets lube you up, Jesse. This is going to get rough.” Matt smirked and slapped his pregnant nephew’s bare ass.
 Jesse stepped in the shower and wasted no time. He positioned himself with his elbows and forearms against the shower’s stone while Matt approached from behind, lathering all ten inches and Jesse’s hole with extra lube.
 “Just power through, Jess.” Matt whispered into Jesse’s ear as he stuck the head of his cock into Jesse’s hole.
 Once all the way, Matt started fucking his nephew mercilessly. Matt wanted to hit Jesse’s cervix, he wanted to rile the twins up. Jesse just wanted this to be over, so he did exactly what his uncle Matt said: power through the pain.
 Matt picked up speed as he fucked Jesse from behind, wrapping his arms around Jesse’s shoulders and pulling him close, reaching down to feel the handiwork he’d done to his nephew over nine months ago.
 Jesse was crying in pain at this point. He’d never been fucked so hard. He could feel his uncle so far deep inside him, he was concerned Matt would hit the babies with the top of his cock.
 Suddenly, after nearly ten minutes of intense fucking, Jesse felt a rush and sense of relief and Matt noticed fluid gushing from Jesse’s hole between thrusts.
 “Fuck, Matt.” Jesse exclaimed, reaching back to Matt’s thighs to motion him to stop. “You fucking did it.”
 “Told you I would.” Matt smiled, slapping Jesse’s ass. “Here, take a seat and I’ll clean you off before we head to the hospital.”
 Jesse sat on the shower’s seat, legs wide apart to allow his heavy and distended belly room. Matt bathed his laboring nephew, assisting him through Jesse’s first contractions, before hoisting him off the shower bench and dressing him for the hospital.
 Matt called his half-brother, Jesse’s brother and let him know Jesse was in labor. His family planned to come the following day, but thanked Matt for being by his side. Jesse labored for ten hours before attempting to push the first baby out. Matt held tight to his nephew’s hand during the attempt, but the doctors inevitably decided on a C-section to deliver the 10+ pound each twins.
 After Jesse was sewed up and returned to his room, Matt handed him each of their twins to feed.
 “The doctor said they’re both very healthy.” Matt smiled.
 “They should be at their sizes!” Jesse joked.
 “You did good, kid.” Matt said, running his hand through Jesse’s hair.
 “Thanks, Uncle Matt.”
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heavyy12 · 2 years
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Uncle Matt
I’m traveling today and didn’t get to proofread this. Complete story below, 2 parts. NSFW, M/M, incest, mpreg
           PART 1/2:
           College graduation had finally come for Jesse Thomas, an openly gay kid who grew up in Georgia and studied in South Carolina. He wasn’t sure what was next as he was graduating with a degree in marketing and had no job prospects. After spending the summer back home in Atlanta with his parents, he decided to move to Florida and start fresh with some friends from college.
           Jesse got a job in tech sales and waited tables on the side. He was a hustler with a strong work ethic and preferred staying busy. He’s the youngest of four boys and the only one not to join some branch of the US military. His father, uncles, and grandfather were all military as well; it just wasn’t for him being the token gay man in his family.
           After celebrating his twenty-third birthday and approaching his one-year anniversary in Tampa, Florida, his dad suggested he attend his uncle Matt’s retirement party in St. Pete since nobody else from his immediate family would be able to attend. It wasn’t a far drive for Jesse and he figured it would be nice to reconnect with his uncle, whom he hadn’t seen since middle school.
           Uncle Matt was his dad’s youngest half-sibling. Jesse’s grandparents divorced when Jesse’s dad was ten. His grandmother remarried a doctor and had two more children and his grandfather remarried and did the same.
           Jesse’s dad grew up with his mother and rarely saw his father and new half-siblings. Jesse could count on two hands the amount of times he’d met his uncle Matt in person. Although Jesse’s father was 55, his uncle Matt was 38 and technically closer in age to his nephew compared to his half-brother.
           Matt was always moving around the US for his position in the military and never settled down. He was 38, unmarried, and without kids; far different than the other military men in Jesse’s family.
           When Jesse arrived to the retirement party, celebrating Matt’s 20 years of service and transition to civilian life, he reconnected with a couple other family members before even locating Matt, who was surrounded by military buddies at the bar.
           Jesse didn’t want to interrupt his uncle, so he approached the bar and ordered a whiskey diet before hearing, “That can’t be Jesse ordering a whiskey at the bar!” Matt joked pointing to his nephew at the bar and introducing Jesse to his friends.
           “It’s been awhile, kid! I take it you’re 21 now?” Matt exclaimed as he playfully hit Jesse on the shoulder.
           “23, actually. How’s it going, Matt?” Jesse said as he reached out to shake hands.
           “23-- Wow!” Matt exclaimed, shaking Jesse’s hand and pulling him in for a standard “bro” hug.
           The pair exchanged small talk before Matt was pulled away by more of his military friends, so Jesse shifted focus to his cousin, one of the few people he knew or recognized. After about two hours, Jesse was bored and wanted to get back to Tampa for a Saturday night out with his friends.
           When he found his Uncle Matt to say goodbye, his uncle was noticeably drunk and so were his military buddies.
           “You’re not taking off, are you, Jesse?!” Matt exclaimed, splashing his drink around.
           “Yeah, gotta get back to Tampa, I have plans with some friends.”
           “Ahh, well why don’t you stay up here tonight. We can show you around.” Matt suggested, gesturing to his small group of three other men. “I think you’d like our spots around town.” Matt continued.
           Jesse wasn’t immediately sure what his uncle meant by that but then he noticed the ass grab his uncle gave his friend Tim. As Jesse was processing that he noticed another friend, Kyle, was eying him up. It suddenly dawned on Jesse: his uncle Matt was gay.          
           Jesse pulled his uncle Matt to the side, “Wait, are you, you know…” and gestured a hand tilt, a gay stereotype used to identify gay men.
           “I enjoy the company of another man if that’s what you mean, Jesse.” Matt replied with a wink.
           Now Jesse was intrigued. He had no idea his uncle Matt was gay. He wasn’t sure anyone else in his family knew either. With the new knowledge of his gay uncle and flirting from his friend Kyle, Jesse figured there was no harm joining Matt and his friends for a night out.
           The group of five bounced around a couple gay bars downtown before moving to a club around midnight. Jesse could sense his uncle Matt and Tim had a thing for each other and Kyle was still flirting with Jesse but hadn’t made any moves. The other friend, Mitch, never made it to the club and instead left for a hookup.
           Kyle finally made the move on Jesse and the two started making out on the dance floor. Matt brought them all drinks and pulled Jesse away from his friend.
           “Gotta watch Kyle, he’s kind of a slut.” Matt drunkenly slurred into Jesse’s ear to counter the blaring EDM music.
           Jesse shrugged and took a swig of his drink before turning back around to dance with Kyle.
           It was near closing time a couple hours later when Jesse encountered his uncle Matt at the urinals. Both men were nearly blacked out at that point when Jesse looked over to catch a glimpse of his uncle’s dick.
           A glimpse turned into a full-on stare, as Jesse was surprised at the sight: his uncle was packing a huge, thick cock. Matt caught his nephew staring.
           “Haven’t seen one this big before?” Matt joked as he jiggled his semi-erect dick.
           “Not in person.” Jesse drunkenly replied. “Fuck, you’re huge.” Jesse continued, unable to take his eyes off his uncle’s dick.
           “I get that a lot” Matt said as he turned to face his nephew straight-on.
           Something immediately came over the twenty-three year old and after he finished urinating, he grabbed his uncle’s cock before Matt had time to pull up his pants.
           “Sorry, I, uh, I just needed to feel it for myself.” Jesse said, looking at his uncle’s cock in his hand.
           Matt was getting hard and other men in the bathroom, although unfazed, began to notice their exchange.
           Someone exited the stall next to them and Matt pushed Jesse inside.
           “So you can have a better look.” Matt explained as he locked the door behind them.
           “Fuck, I’ve never seen a more perfect cock.” Jesse said as he looked into his Uncle Matt’s eyes and began stroking.
           The pair went silent and Jesse got on his knees and started swallowing his uncle’s horse cock. As he struggled with its girth, all a drunken Jesse could think of was how it would feel inside him. The young man stopped, stood up, and dropped his shorts and leaned against the stall.
           Matt contemplated for a second about how wrong it was to accept his nephew’s advance but couldn’t resist the tight ass in front of him. He bent down and began eating his nephew’s ass, loosening Jesse’s hole for what was to come.
           A couple minutes passed and Matt spit a huge wad onto his erect cock to help glide himself into Jesse’s ass. As the head of Matt’s cock entered his nephew’s hole, Jesse winced and his moaning got louder. Matt covered Jesse’s mouth with his right hand and pulled his nephew’s head back and whispered, “You got this.”
           After a couple more seconds, Jesse’s hole opened for all ten inches of his uncle’s cock. Matt started slow to let Jesse adjust and after several thrusts, he picked up speed. It wasn’t long before Jesse exclaimed in pleasure that he was cumming, shooting a load all over the stall partition. Matt happened to be doing the same, deep into his nephew’s hole.
           “Fuck, that was hot.” Jesse said as he picked his shorts off the floor.
           “Our little secret.” Matt replied as he slapped his nephew���s ass.
           Jesse crashed in his uncle’s guest room that night while Matt got a second round of ass from his buddy Tim. He woke the next morning with a hazy memory and sore ass and decided to bolt to avoid any awkward interaction with his uncle.
           Although Matt checked on his nephew to make sure Jesse got home, they didn’t see each other for a couple months before Jesse had to make a very difficult call to his uncle.
           After several weeks of the flu and feeling downright shitty, Jesse saw his doctor toward the end of summer and was given the news of his pregnancy. A sonogram the following week confirmed the 23 year-old was about twelve weeks along… with twins. Jesse did the math. He had recently been hooking up with a guy from Grindr, but only the last two months. Before that was kind of a dry spell if fucking his uncle didn’t count. It counted, all right, and these twins were definitely his Uncle Matt’s.
           Jesse scheduled an abortion for two weeks out and started debating whether to tell his uncle, who could very well help pay for the procedure.
           That weekend, he drove to St. Pete and found his uncle at home. Jesse didn’t call, so when Matt found his nephew on his doorstep unannounced, he knew something was up.
           “I’m sorry for not giving you a heads up, but I needed to tell you in person.”
           “Tell me what? What’s wrong, Jesse?
           “I’m pregnant.”
           “Fuck.” Matt’s head immediately went to his hazy memory of the night he fucked his half brother’s son. “Is it mine?”
           “Yeah, I’m pretty sure.”
           “FUCK” Matt exclaimed.
           “And it’s twins.”
           The pair discussed options and agreed the abortion Jesse scheduled was for the best. Jesse left Matt’s that evening and got back into the swing of his normal routine. Matt, on the other hand, couldn’t stop thinking about Jesse and the babies. He had always wanted children but realized he put his military career and promiscuous lifestyle ahead of everything else. Matt now found himself at 38, retired from the military, single, and lonely.
           On the day before Jesse’s scheduled abortion, the twenty-three year-old heard a knock at his door as he ate dinner in his small downtown apartment. It was Matt. He let his uncle in, although not expecting him until the following morning, and asked what was going on.
           “Keep the babies, Jesse. I want to raise them. I want to be a father.”
           Jesse didn’t have words. Was Matt serious? He was carrying two babies, the product of gay incest, at the age of twenty-three. Matt was out of his mind.  The two discussed it into the night, with Matt staying on Jesse’s couch.
           “Look, let’s schedule an anatomy scan to show there’s nothing wrong with them and go from there.” Matt suggested. Jesse was nearly fourteen weeks with twins and had recently started showing. He canceled his abortion and was able to get an anatomy ultrasound instead, with Matt present.
           “Everything looks great with these two!” The doctor exclaimed. “Would you both like to know the genders?”
           Matt quickly answered, “Yes” and Jesse gave him the side-eye as they both turned their attention to the monitor.
           “It looks like you’re having one of each. A boy and a girl!”
           Matt took Jesse out to dinner that night and assured his nephew nobody else would know that he fathered the twins and that they’d pitch it to family and friends as Matt helping Jesse out of an “untimely situation”
           “I can’t believe we’re doing this.” Jesse said as he got into his Uncle Matt’s truck.
           “Look, we can’t take back that night, it was a mistake, plain and simple. I should’ve known better. But, the outcome could be really great. I’ll get to be a father to my own children and you can go on with your life afterwards with no responsibility to them.”
           Two months passed and Matt began preparing the twins’ nursery. Jesse went home for Thanksgiving and broke the news to his parents and brothers that he was pregnant, now unmistakably, and that Matt would be raising them ‘as his own’ since he’s always wanted a family. After a heated call between Jesse’s father and his half-brother Matt, everything returned to normal when Jesse arrived back in Florida.
           Since Thanksgiving had been so awkward with his family, Matt knowing this as well, invited Jesse to spend Christmas as his house in St. Pete with a few of his military buddies.
           “It’s cool you decided to keep the babies, I would’ve definitely gotten an abortion.” Matt’s friend Mitch said over small talk with drinks.
           “Yeah, well, Matt was pretty convincing and I know he’s going to make a great dad.”
           “You’re not kidding!” Tim exclaimed, “He already finished the nursery and you’re only six months along, right?”
           “Yeah, due at the end of March.” Jesse replied as he patted the heavy orb weighing heavily in his lap.
           “I guess it’s the twins, but damn, Jesse, you’re BIG!” Mitch joked as reached over from the other side of the couch and patted Jesse’s belly.
           “Yeah, the belly has really taken off these last couple weeks. I’m concerned how big I’ll be at the end.”
           “No kidding!” Mitch replied.
           “Dinner’s ready, guys!” Matt yelled to the group from the kitchen. “And stop teasing Jesse, Mitch!” Matt continued as he set the ham on the dining room table. “He’s pregnant with twins-- what’s your excuse?” comparing Jesse’s pregnant belly to Mitch’s beer belly. The group of gays laughed hysterically as they took their seats.
           Matt suggested Jesse move in with him for a couple months after the New Year so he could help the young, pregnant man. He noticed how taxing the pregnancy was on Jesse at Christmas and was concerned since he had twelve more weeks to go.
           Jesse was working from home, anyways, and enjoyed the conveniences that came with Matt’s house. He had a heated pool, Jacuzzi tub, and huge tv that he was able to binge all his favorite shows as he grew fatter and fatter with their twins.
           One afternoon in February, Jesse had just taken a dip in his uncle’s heated pool before migrating to his bed to release some tension. His hormones were raging recently and the pregnant man found himself jerking off multiple times a day. It was getting increasingly difficult, as his belly grew larger.
           At 34 weeks, Jesse had added over sixty pounds to his 6’2 frame. He was now over 260 pounds and all the weight seemed to go to his belly. He situated himself in a leaned-back, upright position with pillows supporting his lower back. Jesse set his phone atop his gravid belly and began playing porn while he tried reaching around his belly to locate his throbbing cock.
           The porn playing from his phone was playing louder than normal and the pregnant man didn’t hear his uncle’s garage door opening. Matt returned from work a little early and picked up some toiletries Jesse requested earlier.          
           Matt knocked on Jesse’s door, startling the pregnant man as the door swung open.
           “Shit, sorry!” Matt exclaimed, catching his pregnant nephew in the act and quickly pulled the door shut.
           Jesse turned beat red and struggled to pull himself up and off the bed to put clothes on. He pulled his boxer briefs up and threw on a cut off tank and exited the bedroom, still half erect, to locate Matt.
           “Matt, I’m sorry you had to see that!” Jesse said, still embarrassed.
           “Don’t be, I shouldn’t have barged into your room like that!” He replied emptying some grocery bags on the counter.
           “It’s just I’m so horny lately. My hormones are a mess!”
           “I told you, don’t worry about it! I just wanted to let you know I picked up some dinner. I can bring it into your room if you’d like.”
           “No thank you, I’m hungry for something different.” Jesse said as he grabbed his uncle’s cock under his tight gym shorts.
           “Jesse, come on. We can’t.” his uncle said looking down at his nephew’s hand rubbing his package.
           “I know we agreed never again, but I’m desperate. These kids have made me a walking hormone.”
           Matt was reluctantly getting hard while his nephew continued stroking his cock.
           “No foreplay, no kissing, I just need this.” Jesse said, eyes focused on Matt’s growing erection beneath his gym shorts. “In my ass.”
           “Fine! But lets make this quick.” Matt said as he set the take out down on the kitchen counter.
           “Fine by me, I’m sure it won’t take long for me to get off.”
           Jesse waddled to his bedroom and situated a couple pillows on the bed to support his neck. His uncle entered as he was removing his cut off.
           “Damn, you’ve gotten big.” Matt said staring at his nephew’s belly.
           “Right? I weighed myself this morning: 262.”
           “Fuck” Matt said as he approached Jesse and placed one hand on his nephew’s shoulder and the other on the mound that contained his children.
           “Six more weeks to go, too.” Matt said as he ran his hand around the orb. “You’re going to be massive.”
           “Stop reminding me and fuck me.”
           “Right.” Matt said as he removed his clothing.
           “On my back will probably be the most comfortable. Is that okay with you?” Jesse asked as he scooted himself into position at the foot of the bed.
           “Whatever’s easier and more comfortable for you.” Matt said as he tugged at his cock looking around the room. “Do you have lube”
           “Oh yeah, in the nightstand.” Jesse said as he lay back with his belly in the air.
           Matt returned a moment later and lubed his cock and Jesse’s hole.
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Colin and Tripp: Part 2
“I just hope this whole thing doesn’t implode on us.” Colin said as he folded some jeans and placed them in a suitcase. “This is going to come as a HUGE surprise to them.”
“You’re not kidding, babe.” Tripp said as he closed his laptop from atop their bed. “HUGE, indeed.”
Tripp got up and walked behind Colin to rub the belly that contained his unborn sons. Tripp had never been so turned on by another person than Colin in all his pregnant glory. Colin had ballooned over the past couple weeks and easily resembled a man nearing full-term. At 29 weeks, Colin had managed to pack on forty pounds, all of which seemed to go to his belly.
He was so perfectly round and miraculously had very little stretch marks. His ass had become far more plump and his pecs were noticeably fuller as they sat atop his protruding midsection.
Tripp swatted the clothing from Colin’s hands and lifted his pregnant lover’s shirt over his head.
“Really, babe?” Colin smirked, “I have to get this packing done! We leave in the morning.”
“I won’t be long.” Tripp whispered as he kissed Colin’s neck and lowered the pregnant man’s briefs to expose Colin’s plump cheeks from beneath.
“I want a piece of that pregnant ass,” Tripp continued as he slid his erection between Colin’s bare cheeks.
“Well, by all means, daddy, have at it.” Colin cooed.
Colin was on his back within seconds, belly high in the air and his thick thighs hugging the sides of his growing orb as Tripp positioned himself to begin fucking his pregnant lover.
Tripp couldn’t keep his eyes and hands off Colin’s belly as they fucked. The father-to-be was constantly looking for signs of his unborn sons through his baby mama’s massive orb. Colin knew what Tripp was looking for and when he’d feel a kick from within as Tripp’s cock was impaling him, he’d guide his baby daddy’s hand to that location on his belly. The pair couldn’t get enough of pregnant sex.
Colin decided to tell his parents of his pregnancy before the dinner Tripp had planned. There was obviously no hiding his condition, so it was an abrupt conversation. After a few minutes and the question of paternity came up, Colin said it was someone they knew. Their most shocking revelation of Colin’s pregnancy was that Tripp was the father and they were in a relationship.
His father pressed Colin to be honest whether Tripp took advantage of him and the pregnant college student assured him that wasn’t the case. Mrs. Lacey was able to calm her husband down and Colin explained the dinner he had planned was actually at Tripp’s home down the street.
The dinner started off awkwardly, but by the end, everyone seemed comfortable with Tripp and Colin’s situation. The pair said goodbye to their dinner guests and after the caterers left, they retreated to the backyard for a bonfire.
It was a cold, late-fall night and Tripp donned a baggy Cornell sweatshirt, chinos, and boat shoes, while his pregnant lover lowered himself into an Adirondack chair wearing a similar outfit. Tripp had a beer in his hand as they discussed what they believed was a successful dinner with Colin’s family.
As the fire grew, Colin became overheated and removed his sweatshirt, revealing the underside of his massive belly in a tight, white tee. Tripp noticed while Colin hadn’t yet and started snapping pictures of his pregnant lover in the firelight.
“What are you doing babe?” Colin asked as the flash from Tripp’s phone nearly blinded him.
“You just look so beautiful sitting by the fire and so full with our children.” He replied.
“Well, I feel like a hot, sweaty blimp.” Colin said as he lifted his tee for air circulation.
“We can go inside. It’s been a long day.” Tripp said as be began getting up.
“No, no, a couple more minutes.” Colin insisted, “I’m going to need help getting up from this damn chair anyways.”
Tripp was already up and moved over to his pregnant lover, ran his hands through Colin’s hair and bent down for a kiss on his forehead. While his older boyfriend kissed his forehead, Colin felt an unpleasant jab coming from within and moaned as his hand immediately went to assess the action.
“Are the boys giving you trouble?” Tripp asked as he noticed Colin’s expression and joined his pregnant lover in examining the situation.
“I think they’re a little overheated from the fire.”
“No worries, babe, it was nice while it lasted.” Tripp said as he began extinguishing the fire. “How about a nice, relaxing bath before bed?” he suggested to his pregnant lover.
“I’d love that.” Colin answered as he covered his belly back up and reached his hands out signaling Tripp to help hoist him from the chair.
Colin and Tripp returned to Ithaca after a couple days so Colin could finish out the semester before winter break. With a February due date and Colin already a semester ahead from college-placement classes in high school, they decided he’d take the spring semester off to have their sons.
Colin’s family had plans to spend Christmas and New Years apart in different places around the world. It left Colin and Tripp on their own; which they preferred.
Tripp planned a vacation getaway, the last as a childless couple, to the Caribbean. Colin was cleared to fly at 33 weeks, although he easily resembled someone who was overdue. For convenience, Tripp chartered a jet for their two-week vacation.
When they arrived in the Caribbean, Colin was excited to see that Tripp reserved a penthouse apartment with a butler for their duration. Their balcony had amazing views of the ocean and surrounding islands, as well as their own rooftop pool.
It wasn’t long into their first day that Colin stripped naked and lowered himself into the refreshing rooftop pool. After Tripp finished unpacking and pre-ordering dinner, he was surprised to find Colin already soaking up the Caribbean sun in all his naked, pregnant glory.
“Damn babe, we’ve only been here for an hour and you’re already getting me worked up with that view.” Tripp exclaimed as he removed his cutoff shirt and stood over Colin from the pool’s ledge in a speedo.
“Being cooped up on the flight and drive here was too much for these two!” Colin said as he stood up in the shallow end of the pool, his belly exposed above his recently popped navel and dripping wet. “I didn’t know how else to calm them down!”
“Well you know they get tired after a good fuck, sooo…” Tripp suggested as he removed his speedo, exposing his hard eight inches.
Tripp entered the pool and the pair began making out as both their erections grew. Tripp’s poked his pregnant lover’s lower belly and Colin’s poked his underbelly with nowhere else to go.
Tripp hoisted Colin, with the pregnant man’s assistance, onto the pool ledge. They continued making out with Tripp’s hands firmly planted on the sides of Colin’s massive orb and Colin’s on his baby daddy’s plump ass cheeks.
Colin’s erection was covered by his immense midsection and was getting uncomfortable as his own heaviness weighed down on it. He laid back with Tripp’s help and positioned his legs atop his baby daddy’s shoulders. Tripp slowly inserted himself into Colin’s hole from inside the pool.
The pool’s slate tile wasn’t the most comfortable on Colin’s back as his belly weighed him down, but he easily worked through the pain because of the ecstasy from being impaled by Tripp’s thick cock.
Tripp grabbed handfuls of Colin’s fuller pecs and picked up speed. Colin played with Tripp’s nipples as they both neared climax. As Tripp slowed to deposit a warm load within his pregnant lover’s hole, his right hand caressed Colin’s cock and the pregnant man soon blew his load between his protruding belly and Tripp’s lower abs.
“What a way to start the vacation!” Tripp exclaimed as he pull out.
“I’d say! The three of us enjoyed that, daddy!” Colin said as he cradled his belly in their afterglow.
Tripp kissed the mound that held his unborn sons sensually before pulling Colin up to a seated position. The pregnant man then lowered himself into the pool where the pair relaxed for the next half hour as their bodies cleansed of sweat of cum.
Islanders at their resort were astounded by Colin’s size every time the two men decided to leave their penthouse suite. Although they had a capable butler, every time they’d walk to the beach, two or more additional staff would offer their assistance. They both spent their days on the beach where Colin resembled a tanned, beach whale, before retreating upstairs to prepare for an exquisite dinner.
Tripp made sure to always have snacks and lunch ordered for their time on the beach so Colin and his boys wouldn’t go hungry. The expectant fathers always made sure to accentuate Colin’s pregnancy, as if it wasn’t already truly astounding.
When they’d have lunch delivered to the beach, before the waiter had time to leave, Tripp already had one hand caressing Colin’s belly and the other feeding his pregnant lover. They didn’t care how awkward it made anyone else feel. Nobody at the resort had seen a pregnant man of Colin’s size before and could rarely take their eyes off his belly. It also didn’t help that Colin wore speedos that barely fit his plump ass cheeks and when seated and being served on the beach, eluded to being nude since his belly covered every inch of fabric he had on.
On the last day of their vacation, Tripp hired a photographer for the day to capture Colin in all his pregnant glory. The pregnant twenty-one year old was nearing his 35[sup]th[/sup] week and had gained 70 pounds, ballooning to 285. His tanned, stretched skin was nearly 60” around. Tripp often wondered how big his pregnant beau would get at this rate.
They took intimate pictures in the morning on their bed while both wore just briefs. The focus of both men was Colin’s belly. After nearly two weeks in the sun, his tanned, olive skin covered any faint stretch marks he had. His belly button almost looked cartoonish and stuck out far from his massive middle. His fuller pecs were accentuated by enlarged nipples that Tripp often sucked on.
Tripp stood behind the photographer for Colin’s solo photo shoot in bed. He couldn’t contain the erection that was forming as he watched Colin cradle their unborn sons and pose so sensually; nearly nude in the bed they fucked in the night before. They both changed into 5” inseam shorts and linen, short-sleeve button downs and headed to the beach for more pictures.
While Tripp’s shirt stayed mostly buttoned, Colin’s was opened almost instantly to show his massive baby bump. Tripp’s favorite pose during Colin’s solo beach shoot was when his pregnant lover sat in the sand, folded and tucked his right leg under his lifted left leg, leaned back into the sand with his right arm and rested his left forearm on his raised left knee. Until then, Colin hadn’t looked so massive to Tripp. The sun beat down on him as sweat glistened on his chest and belly. Tripp popped another boner thinking Colin still had over a month left of growing.
After their final dinner on the island, the pair decided to take a midnight stroll on the beach. Both men had plotted fucking in the sand and were hoping to do so that night.
They came to a curve in the beach that had a grouping of palm trees hidden from the resort’s view. They smirked at each other and Tripp guided Colin to the middle of the palm trees and ripped off his pregnant lover’s clothing. They made out with Colin in all his naked glory and the moonlight reflecting off his ballooned belly. Tripp quickly surveyed the area once more before pulling his shorts down.
Tripp was leaking pre-cum on his pregnant lover’s belly before turning Colin around to expose the pregnant man’s inviting hole. Colin bent slightly and grabbed ahold of a palm tree as Tripp’s warm mouth met his hole. After a minute or two, Tripp’s tongue was replaced by his dick and the two began fucking wildly. Colin’s fat ass cheeks were clapping uncontrollably as he moaned from being fucked so hard. His tits were bouncing violently atop his perfectly round baby belly. Tripp had his hands planted on the sides of Colin’s belly as he thrust harder and harder into his pregnant lover’s hole.
Tripp normally lasted much longer but felt himself getting close after only a few minutes. He moved his hands up Colin’s blossoming body and grabbed a handful each of Colin’s pecs and pulled his pregnant lover back, plush against his body. Tripp slowed and kissed Colin’s neck and bit his ear as he flooded the pregnant man’s hole with another huge load of warm baby batter.
They stayed in that position for another minute, making out madly as Tripp’s hands caressed Colin’s belly and his cock grew limp from inside the pregnant man’s hole. Tripp pulled out, turned Colin around to lean against the palm tree and consumed the pregnant man’s cock before swallowing the load the shot from it.
“That was so fucking hot, babe.” Tripp said as he lifted himself up to Colin’s eye level. Colin noticed his own cum was still left on the sides of Tripp’s mouth and wiped his baby daddy’s face with two fingers before shoving both and his bodily remnants into Tripp’s accepting mouth. They kissed and hurriedly put their clothing back on before retreating to their suite.
The pair returned to the states with a little over one month left in Colin’s pregnancy. Since Colin was taking a semester off to have the twins, they moved everything back to Tripp’s Manhattan apartment. Contractors and interior designers were in and out the entire month of January preparing the nursery.
Photos from their pregnancy shoot in the Caribbean were returned to the couple at the end of January. Colin noticed how enamored Tripp was with them that he had one blown up, nearly life-size, and framed for their foyer. It was a surprise for Tripp, so Colin had it hung while he was at work and unveiled it one day in early February.
Colin was just two weeks from his due date when he stood by the door waiting for Tripp to return from work. When Tripp arrived home, he noticed his pregnant lover in the foyer and the massive, covered frame on the wall.
“What’s this, babe?” Tripp asked as he hung up his coat.
“I have an early Valentine’s Day gift you.” Colin smiled as they kissed.
“You didn’t have to do that babe, our boys are the gift of a lifetime.” Tripp said as he caressed his pregnant lover’s belly from beneath Colin’s navy polo.
Colin backed away and removed the drape covering the 56” x 70” frame. It was the photo of Colin sitting in the sand during their beach photo shoot that Tripp liked so much.
“Babeeee” Tripp exclaimed, pulling Colin close so the pair could look at it together. “You are so breathtaking.”
“I knew you liked the picture a lot.” Colin said, “And although I’m not a huge fan of having a life-size photo of myself in our home, I knew you’d appreciate it.”
Tripp kissed Colin and rubbed his 38-week belly that recently surpassed 63” and 305 pounds.
“I LOVE it.” Tripp exclaimed. “And I love YOU.” He continued as they kissed again.
“I wouldn’t mind making this a tradition.” Tripp suggested.
“What do you mean? Colin asked.
“Well, did I ever mention I wanted a BIG family?” the baby daddy smirked.
“Oh yeah?” Colin cooed as he backed away from Tripp and smirked back. “How big?” he joked as he turned side to side to accentuate the belly that was home to their unborn sons.
“Of epic proportions.” Tripp smiled as he approached Colin and pinned him against the wall. At this point in Colin’s pregnancy, Tripp had to lean far in to meet his lover’s face. The belly that stood between them was no joke. “Is my baby mama up for the challenge?” Tripp whispered in Colin’s ear.
“Challenge accepted.” Colin replied before the pair began making out and undressing in their foyer.
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Colin and Tripp: Part 1
When Colin was in high school and vacationing at his parents’ summer home in the Hamptons, he ran into his parents’ best friend’s son, Tripp Larson. Tripp was over a decade older than Colin and someone he always admired. At fifteen, Tripp lost both parents in a plane crash. As the only child with little family left, the Laceys made sure he completed prep school without issue and attend Cornell like his late father.
Tripp came out as gay to the Laceys his freshman year at Cornell. Colin was just five at the time and his parents were dealing with their oldest daughter’s teen pregnancy. Although accepting of Tripp’s admission, the Laceys weren’t present as much as Tripp hoped during that difficult time.
During the summer going into Colin’s junior year of high school was one he’d always remember. At sixteen, his parents had just bought him a new Mercedes and allowed him to spend the summer at their house in the Hamptons, permitting he maintained a summer job. It was at the local country club where Colin was working as a caddy that he ran into Tripp Larson.
Tripp didn’t recognize the teen immediately because it had been four or five years since they last saw one another. The thirty-year-old Manhattan executive to his late father’s textile company was playing a round with friends from Cornell. Colin was immediately attracted to him. He was tall and had a thick, rugby look to him under his pale blue polo that hugged his pecs and biceps.
Colin had grown a lot in those past few years and stood about an inch shorter than Tripp at 6’2. He was playing lacrosse and rugby at the same prep school Tripp attended years ago and also had come to terms with being gay.
After bumping into each other at the clubhouse, Tripp asked Colin to join him on the deck after his game. The two caught up on just about everything. Toward the end of their conversation, Colin confided in Tripp that he was also gay and planning to tell his parents by the time he finished high school. Tripp was more than supportive and gave Colin his number in case he ever needed anyone to talk to.
Throughout the same summer, Colin had been fooling around with another caddy from the club. By August, the two were fucking each other in his parents’ Hamptons home almost daily… and everywhere else they could manage. The other caddy, Zane, was another prep school kid from Manhattan and the same age as Colin. The two parted ways at the end of August and kept in touch for a couple weeks after.
By Halloween, Colin was preparing for holidays across the world with his family and applying to colleges. After a couple weeks of the stomach flu, Colin was concerned he could be pregnant. A test soon confirmed his concerns.
All four of Colin’s siblings were eight years or older than him and he wasn’t particularly close to any because of the age gap. He didn’t want to tell his parents, so he remembered having Tripp’s number from the summer. He reached out to Tripp, who suggested Colin take the train into Manhattan the following week, Colin’s seventeenth birthday, and he’d help him with an abortion.
Colin took the train the following weekend and met Tripp at his apartment in Chelsea. It was a palatial penthouse with four bedrooms and six bathrooms. Tripp greeted him and let him get settled in one of his guest bedrooms before ordering take out.
Tripp mentioned he made reservations Sunday for a special birthday brunch for Colin before his scheduled procedure the following day. The newly seventeen year old was beyond excited for his first drag brunch experience. On Saturday, Colin had the run of Tripp’s apartment while the older family friend dealt with a work issue.
After drag brunch on Sunday, Tripp took Colin to Central Park for a walk and ice cream. It was on their walk that Colin confided in Tripp that he was really excited to get pregnant someday when he was ready. Tripp made a mental note of the conversation after realizing Colin mentioned “getting pregnant” instead of “having kids”.
On Tuesday morning, Tripp accompanied Colin to the train station after his abortion the previous morning. The two hugged and Colin thanked him for everything before heading back to Connecticut. Tripp checked in with Colin daily for quite some time after and the teenager very much appreciated the support.
Colin was accepted to Cornell and started the following year. He decided to play lacrosse, like Tripp, and had an amazing freshman year. He came out to his parents the summer before he started and was accepted by his teammates and friends.
During his second year, Cornell was hosting alumni for their final game against Columbia. Tripp messaged Colin on Instagram to inform him he’d be at the game and wanted to see him during his visit. The two old family friends met up before the match and Tripp wished the young twenty-year-old good luck. He also couldn’t get over how mature Colin looked.
At twenty, Colin could easily pass as twenty-five. He stood 6’2 and weighed about 215 with muscular, hairy legs, tanned olive skin, and beautiful blue eyes. He had really grown up since the last time they saw each other on his seventeenth birthday.
Cornell ended up winning the game 5-4. Tripp and some of his buddies met the team and coaches in the locker room to congratulate them. Tripp made a point to find Colin in the process.
“Congrats, big guy!” Tripp said as he approached Colin while he changed.
“Thanks, man!” Colin said, going in for a hug with Tripp.
“Do you have some time to show me around the campus? Things sure have changed since I was here.” Tripp asked.
“Yeah, I don’t have anything planned until later-- let’s go!” Colin said excitedly.
The college student left his keys and other belongings in his locker and the pair headed on their tour. The truth was, Tripp was a major donor of Cornell and he had been there within the last three years. He wanted to spend some quality time with Colin and catch up.
Flirting was exchanged almost immediately into their walking tour of campus. Both men caught each other looking at one another numerous times throughout their campus excursion. At the library, Tripp mentioned his first sexual encounter with another boy being in the old stacks during his freshman semester exams.
“Damn, I wouldn’t mind trying that someday!” Colin joked.
As their two-hour tour ended and they approached Colin’s locker, Tripp suggested they meet up later for drinks.
“I’d really like that” Colin replied as be shut his locker after grabbing his things.
The two locked eyes in that moment and the younger man dropped his belongings and pushed the alumnus into the locker behind him and started making out.
“Have you ever done it in a locker room?” Colin asked, referencing Tripp’s comment about his library hook up during his heyday.
“I haven’t, but I’m willing to try.” Tripp grinned.
Colin lowered himself to his knees and swiftly undid Tripp’s belt and pulled down the older man’s chinos. He began blowing him for several minutes before Tripp pulled him upwards for a kiss and suggested he return the favor.
After a couple minutes, Colin pulled Tripp up for a kiss and then discreetly turned himself around, exposing his bare ass, and planted his forearms on the lockers. Without words being exchanged, Tripp used his own spit to lube his cock and gently inserted it into Colin’s willing hole.
Tripp picked up speed and the clapping of Colin’s ass cheeks intensified, as did the twenty-year-old’s groans. Nearing climax, Tripp pulled Colin back by his neck and made out with him ferociously while he deposited a big, warm load deep into the lacrosse player’s hole. After he pulled out and kissed Colin all over his back and neck, Tripp turned Colin around so he could finish him off by accepting the younger guy’s load in his mouth.
Neither man had an experience like that in their life. Although a nearly fifteen-year age gap, there was sexual chemistry like no other. Colin had another month of school and a European trip planned with friends, so the pair decided to reconvene in August at Tripp’s family’s home in the Hamptons before Colin began his junior year at Cornell.
When Colin returned from six weeks in Europe, he texted Tripp, “Hey man, when do you think we can meet up? Sooner rather than later, I hope ;)”
Colin drove to the Hamptons in the Mercedes his parents had bought him years earlier for his sixteenth birthday. When he arrived at Tripp’s, the newly thirty-five year old was tanning by the pool. Colin snuck up on Tripp as he lay on his back on an outdoor lounger.
“Getting your tan on?” Colin asked as he straddled Tripp over the lounger.
“I thought you might appreciate that.” He responded.
“I sure do!” Colin exclaimed taking off his shirt as he rubbed his ass against Tripp’s growing erection.
Colin pulled lube from the backpack he carried outside with him and within minutes of reuniting, Tripp was inside Colin. They fucked near the pool, on the lounger, against the bar, and on the pool steps for nearly an hour before retreating to the bathroom to freshen up.
“It looks like you ate well in Europe” Tripp joked as he poked Colin’s noticeably larger belly.
“Yeah, I’m not sure how I managed it, honestly!” Colin fidgeted as he embarrassingly grabbed a shirt. “There was so much walking and hiking over there!”
“I was just kidding, Colin.” Tripp replied, stopping the younger man from putting on his shirt. “I think it looks cute!”
The two spent almost an entire month together before Colin was expected to return to Cornell. During that time, Colin’s belly only grew larger.
In bed one morning as the pair cuddled, Colin suggested he might need a pregnancy test. The two discussed how he wasn’t having any of the symptoms he experienced when he was in high school and that the last person he hooked up with was Tripp. On their last day together, they drove to a drug store and got two tests.
“Well, babe, you were right.” Tripp said walking into the master suite with two positive pregnancy tests.
“I can’t believe it. I’m not even twenty-one and I’ve managed to get pregnant twice!” Colin exclaimed as he sat in disbelief at the foot of the bed.
“You must be one fertile lad.” Tripp joked.
They immediately started discussing their options. With the timing of their last hook up at the end of May, Colin was easily twelve weeks along. He had already gained nearly fifteen pounds. Tripp suggested he bring an OB/GYN to the house the following morning and Colin pushed back his return to Cornell by a couple days until they figured everything out.
“So I have some exciting news for you boys.” The OB/GYN said during Colin’s ultrasound atop Tripp’s bed. “You’re having twins.”
Colin and Tripp looked at each other in disbelief.
“I’d say you’re about thirteen weeks along, so that puts your due date around, uhh, February 20[sup]th[/sup].”
“Wow, well thank you, Dr. Houston.” Tripp said as the woman in her forties began packing up.
Colin and Tripp saw her out and the pair retreated to the back yard. It was a hot August afternoon and normally they’d be in the pool.
“So, what do you want to do?” Colin asked Tripp over some lemonade on the patio furniture.
“That’s up to you, babe.” Tripp replied. “You need to get back to school. You need to finish school.”
“I know, I know.” Colin said, “Honestly, this all feels right, though. Does it feel that way for you?” he asked Tripp.
“Very much so, Colin. We’ve only spent a month together but I can already see ourselves growing old together.”
Tripp stood up and pulled Colin up from his seat. The two embraced for quite some time and kissed before Tripp lifted up Colin’s shirt and gave his belly a rub.
“You’re going to make a fantastic parent.” Tripp suggested as he kissed Colin’s tanned and protruding belly.
“You will too, Tripp.”
As the pair continued to embrace, Tripp moved his hands into Colin’s pants and grabbed a cheek in each hand.
“I like the idea of you carrying my children. You’re going to look so beautiful growing our babies inside that fertile womb of yours.”
“I’m glad you’re excited, babe, because I’m kind of excited to see what’s in store for us.”
Colin packed up and left for Cornell the following morning. Tripp had a realtor looking for properties in Ithaca the same day. Within a week, Tripp purchased a townhouse near campus so he could split his time between Manhattan and visiting Colin.
Colin moved his things into the townhouse shortly after and began telling friends of his twin pregnancy. Colin turned twenty-one in early November and planned on returning to Connecticut for Thanksgiving with Tripp to break the news to his family.
The pair regretted not telling Colin’s family sooner, but they were still worried about their reaction with Tripp being the father and them being in a relationship. Their age gap was nearly fifteen years, after all.
As Colin packed for Connecticut, Tripp was organizing an elaborate dinner to soften the blow to his young, pregnant lover’s family. He planned on having a catered dinner at his family’s home near the Laceys the day before Thanksgiving. Colin called and broke the news to both his older sisters. Beth and Liza both knew Tripp very well and were beyond surprised of their situation; however they seemed supportive.
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