Gary holds out. It's Peggy Wise with Gary's co-dad Samuel

Gary groaned as Peter's thrusts hit him just right, but he held out, wanting to stay awake. "Birthday, Pete? Do me with your birthday candle?" he quipped.

"Oh fuck!" Peter rasped, holding his voice low. His hips slammed forward and his cock swelled. "Fuck fuck fuck!" He stifled a groan as his cock shot hot seed up Gary's ass. When his breathing slowed, Peter said. "Yeah. Birthday candle."

There was a banging on the door. Sandy called. "Hey Gary, c'mon, baby coming, it's time to show up and be a daddy!"

Peter held his softening cock and slid back. Gary flinched as Peter's cock head popped out, leaving a smear of seed on Gary's anus.

"Just a sec!" Gary called through the door.

Gary stuffed a wad of paper into his underwear and splashed his hands and face in the sink. His soft pants were still tented out with a firm erection.

"Okay!" Gary said. He checked to make sure Peter had put away his dick and opened the door to the "family restroom", hurrying along in the direction of Sandy's pointing finger.

Peter staggered to a chair in the waiting room while Sandy walked quickly with Gary toward the doors to the Labor and Delivery rooms. Gary's "Expectant Father" wristband got him a nod and a wave as Sandy led on to the delivery room where the months of waiting would soon be over. At least with twins, it had been more like eight than nine.

Tilted up in a half-sit, her legs spread, was Sandy's big sister Peggy Wise.

"Breathe, honey!" Samuel said. Peggy's pink hand was gripped tightly, palm to palm, in Samuel's dark brown one. "Sandy, Gary, hey," he greeted the new arrivals.

"Gary!" Peggy called out. "C'mere!" She wiggled the fingers of her free hand. "Almost here!"

Between her legs, an infant's head crowned. A gowned and masked nurse sat close, ready to catch the baby. Two carts sat to the side of the room, each ready for a newborn to weigh, wipe, and swaddle.

Peggy grabbed tight to Gary's hand. Her palm was warm and damp. "You made it," she said. Her flushed face tightened up, and she squeezed her eyes shut. Her hand clamped harder to Gary's as the next contraction went through her.

Gary was caught up in the intensity and everything was sort of a blur for a while. When the nurses and doctors had done their work and wrapped up the two little bundles of joy, it was some time later. Sandy had cooed over the babies given her sister a kiss before heading out to go home with Peter. And now it was just Peggy, Samuel, and Gary with the two little ones.

From the look of the babies, it was pretty obvious, as the amnio results had revealed, that these were twins with two different fathers.

Peggy laughed. "This was not the side effect I expected from finishing my course of antibiotics for a bladder infection."

Samuel grinned. "Maybe it's a side effect of that head-popping orgasm with two cocks jizzing off in your pussy at the same time," he said. "Told'ja you'd love it. Hey Gary, welcome to the family."

Gary let out a tired laugh. "Junior diaper changer, reporting for duty," he said.

Diaper changer. A little throb from Gary's butthole reminded him of the diaper changing shelf he'd been leaning on while he'd been getting a drilling from his best friend Peter to pay back for being too chicken to receive for a couple of years after Peter had gotten them started together. Gary was still a little embarrassed that their moms had known about him and Peter basically all along. Sally Walker and Veevee Menard had conspired to quietly make sure their sons never had any trouble fucking each other under their own roofs, where their moms could keep a discreet eye on them. Even finding out their dads pretty much did the same thing didn't make Gary feel better, while Peter was all 'wow, thanks Mom, tell Dad too!' when he found out.

But now it was all out in the open and kind of okay, and Gary was 100% fine to talk about it.

"Pegs, did you figure on the names yet?" Samuel asked.

Peggy grinned. "Thing One and Thing Two, by birth order?"

"Babe, you're breaking my heart, Pegs," Samuel said.

"Surf and Turf?" Peggy said.

"Have pity!" Samuel pled.

Gary laughed at the expression on Samuel's face. "Sorry," he said.

"S'okay Daddy Gary, you had the overnight shift," Samuel said. "Not gonna be your last."

"Yeah," Gary said.

"Spill it, babe, what are we gonna call 'em?" Samuel said.