Make Me Pregnant Like Mom!

It had been hard to keep the surprise from his son.

Peter had ordered online. It had been hard to find one that was suitable for his son as most of what he was looking for was meant for adults. When the package arrived, he snuck it into the closet of his room while Billie was busy on a Zoom class.

As Billie logged off Zoom for the day, Peter leaned down and said "There's a surprise waiting for you in our room."

Excited, the six-month pregnant Billie waddle-ran to the master bedroom. Lying on the big bed he shared with his father was a beautiful white, boy-sized wedding dress.

As Billie stared in disbelief, his father gently embraced him from behind. Peter undid his fly and let Billie’s pants and underwear fall to the floor. Peter gently play with Billie’s little cocklette until it was hard and slipped a beautiful diamond ring onto it.

Peter left the room, giving Billie a chance to change into the dress. When Billie emerged, Peter’s heart seemed to stop. He felt a burst of love and lust shooting throughout his entire body. The transparent white veil hid Billie’s cute, smiling face. The dress’ hem gently brushed the ground. The white silk dress was perfectly molded to Billie’s young body, showing off his pregnant belly beautifully.

Both Seedplot boys had rock-hard cocks by the time they took each other’s hands, forming tents in their clothes. They said their vows. For better or worse. For richer or poorer. In sickness and in health. Till death do they part.

With a sly smile, Billie said, “You may now kiss the bride.”

Seized with passion, Peter pulled his nine-year-old son closer and kissed him. His cock, tenting in his pants and leaking precum from the tip, rubbed against Billie’s silk-covered baby bump. Billie reached out and undid his father’s fly, letting his cock spring free and splatter the expensive new dress with precum.

Billie took his father’s cock in his hand and pressed the warm, throbbing member against the cool, smooth white silk of his dress. He began gyrating his young body, rubbing his father’s thick boner against his silk-covered baby-bump. Peter felt their baby kick and squirm inside, further stimulating his eager erection.

“Oh, Billie! Billie! Daddy’s gonna...OH FUCK!” The first white rope shot from Peter’s cock with such force he could hear it splatter against Billie’s face. The next stained the dress’ white silk bodice. Four, five, six ropes landed on Billie’s silk covered baby bump.

“Oh, Daddy! I’m cumming too!” Billie arched his back and squirmed in joy as his unborn baby’s squirming against his prostate, combined with the sheer eroticism of the moment, caused him to have a hands-free boygasm in his panties.

The two collapsed onto the living room couch, exhausted but overjoyed at their first lovemaking session as husband and wife. Peter looked at Billie’s elegant, expensive dress stained with cum. He’d ruined the most expensive piece of clothing he’d ever bought but he didn’t mind. Somehow, it felt right to have a symbol of their love soaked in his seed.

The next few days were their honeymoon. They took sick days from school and work and spent the days together basking in each others’ love, forgetting about the outside world around them.

But they got a rude awakening when Peter received an email from Billie’s school.

“Due to the impending end of the pandemic, in-person classes will resume in two weeks.”