Mom taking his load in her mouth

One image leaped from Gary's mental parade as his cock swelled on Peter's tongue. Cum in my mouth baby, let me taste your seed, Gary's mother demanded. That night it all started. "Take it, take it!" Gary called out as his cock spasmed, firing hot come into his best friend's mouth.

Sandy tapped on the door again. "Uh, G... Gary? Baby?"

Gary felt good all over, all warm and hazy and more than a little drowsy. He leaned back against the wall of the restroom. Peter blotted Gary's cock with a handkerchief and tucked it back into his soft athletic pants. "Go," he said, opening the door.

Sandy stood outside. She motioned Gary toward the delivery room. "C'mon," she said.

Gary walked down the hall, floating on a wave of post-orgasmic glow.

Two doctors were talking outside the door. "...remarkably good," one doctor said. "Who was her obstetrician? Oh, yes."

The other doctor turned to Gary and said, "You can go right in."

Veevee Menard lay in the bed in the delivery room. A plump pink-faced baby lay cuddled on her bare chest. She looked tired from labor, from being a woman in her forties delivering the result of a surprise pregnancy. She tilted her head up toward her son and beckoned Gary to step up.

"This is our baby," Veevee said. "We made a baby."

Gary bent down beside the bed. "Oh," he said. "Beautiful. Did you pick a name?"