Big Neighbor Daddy by S.E. Law

8

Carl

Ihold a sobbing Colleen against my chest as her words register. Holy shit, the curvy girl’s pregnant! Who would have guessed?

Then again, I suppose it’s to be expected. After all, there were a few times when I came in her raw and unprotected, and she’s young and very fertile. Those curves were meant to make her a mommy, and I should have foreseen this.

My heart races, but it’s not just from nerves. It’s from excitement and sheer happiness. After all, I never thought I’d become a father. When you’ve played the field as long as I have and never encountered “the one,” you lose hope. But now, my future has come in the form of a gorgeous nineteen year old who happens to be sweet, mature, and knocked up with my baby. I’ve never been happier than I am right now.

After a few more sniffles, I pull back to look into my girlfriend’s watery brown eyes. Colleen looks sad and a little afraid.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart? Do you not want to be pregnant?”

She sniffles again, looking down.

“No, but I guess this was just so unexpected, and we’ve never talked about it before.”

I tip her chin so that our gazes meet.

“But do you want the child?” I ask gently. “I know you’re young, but I think you’re ready to be a mommy. If you want to be,” I add.

She stares at me, disbelieving.

“Are you saying that you want to be a father, Carl?”

I nod.

“Yes, I am. And yes, I do want to be a dad. It’s something I thought would never happen for me, but then you came along, sweetheart, and I’m over the moon with excitement. But I only want this if you want this too.”

Colleen stares at me, shocked.

“You do?”

I nod.

“Yes, absolutely. I think a little girl with your brown curls and sweet smile would be perfect, don’t you? I want her to look just like her mommy.”

With that, Colleen falls into my arms, bawling even harder than before. Slowly, I walk us over to her bedroom before shutting the door.

“Don’t cry, honey.” I pull her against my broad chest once again. “I know that you’re young, but you have no idea how badly I’ve wanted a baby. I can’t imagine anyone better to raise a child with than you.”

Colleen hiccups and meets my eyes. “I don’t know if I believe you. You’re not just saying this because I’m scared, right?”

I chuckle a little. “I’m only telling you the truth. I love you, Colleen, and again, starting a family with you would be ideal. I wasn’t going to spring this on you so soon because you haven’t even finished high school yet, but it’s how I feel. I want you to be the mother of my children.”

Before meeting this woman, I never thought I’d say these words, but as soon as they come out, I know they’re one hundred percent true. This is the woman for me, and I can’t imagine anyone more beautiful and more sweet. She gives me hope in a way I never thought possible, and together we’ll bring a new life into this world.

But still, my precious girl can’t quite believe it.

“You love me?” she whispers, tears pooling in her eyes once more.

I kiss her plush pout gently. “Of course I do. I can’t believe you don’t know how strongly I feel about you.”

“I suspected, but I couldn’t let myself believe it because what if this was just a fling? I was so scared you’d move on to the next woman. Especially now that I’m pregnant, and I wasn’t sure how you’d react.”

I put my hand on her stomach and there’s a tiny bump there, which makes possession course through my veins like fire. In that moment, I know there’s no way I’m letting her or this baby go.

“You are mine, Colleen, and we’re going to work this out. Not just because of the child but because of the connection between us. I’ve felt this way from the moment you crashed your bike in front of my house, and I promise to show you every day just how much you mean to me.”

Colleen sniffles again, but the tears aren’t sad or scared anymore. They’re paired with a tremulous smile that turns my knees to jelly.

“Thank you, Carl. I love you too, and I’m so happy you want this baby as well. I can’t wait to start a life with you,” she murmurs while gazing into my eyes.

With that, our lips meet as the promise grows and blooms between us. I knew Colleen was perfect in every way, and the last few months have only solidified that fact in my mind. She’s kind and caring towards everyone she meets, and she’s dynamite in bed too, indulging in my filthiest fantasies with enthusiasm and vigor. My woman may be low on experience, but she more than makes up for it with eagerness and enthusiasm, and I appreciate that about her.

I claim her lips with my own, and soon the passion begins growing hot between us. Soon, I pull her to her narrow twin bed, helping her down onto the mattress.

“Shit,” I growl as Colleen straddles me, her breasts bouncing beneath her thin t-shirt. “This bed is so tiny, honey. How do you sleep here?”

She giggles before pulling her top off and then unsnapping her bra, revealing two creamy mounds with hard pink tips. My mouth grows dry because have they gotten larger over the last two months? It would make sense, and again, possession rushes hotly through my veins.

“I make do,” she giggles. “Then again, I’m at your place so often these days, I suppose it hardly matters.” Then she leans forward to dangle a pink crest in my face, which I immediately seize between my lips and suckle.

“Oh, yes,” she moans enjoying the tender licks and nibbles. “That feels good.”

Then, my girl pulls away and reaches backwards to fiddle with my belt before splitting open the fly just enough to unleash my hardness. It’s huge and her eyes flare with need as she struggles out of her clothes before lining up her sopping opening with my stiff member.

I watch raptly as she sinks down, sighing and throwing her head back with pleasure. Shit, has a sight ever been so beautiful? It doesn’t matter how often we do this because I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it. Colleen is so goddamn tight around me, and I’ll never get tired of filling her to the brim.

“Yes, yes, YES!” she moans, rocking back and forth with abandon. “Oh god, Carl, you feel so good,” she groans again, her breasts jouncing up and down as her movements grow more vigorous.

“I love you, baby,” I rasp, reaching forward to stroke her hard nub as she rides me. “More than you know.”

The words push her over the edge, and with a scream, my girl spasms and comes hard on my stiff rod. I join her, roaring my pleasure as male seed shoots deep into the young girl’s body.

“FUCK!” I shout. “Oh yeah!”

But then, another scream cuts through my consciousness. At first, I can’t process it because Colleen and I are still enjoying one another thoroughly. But then I realize that her bedroom door is open, and that Judy and Bill Weston are standing there with frozen, horrified expressions on their faces.

“Mom? Dad?” Colleen shrieks. “Oh God!” she screams again as a last surge of pleasure grips her body.

Oh shit. This can’t be happening, but indeed it is. Even as my balls drain inside their daughter, I know that Judy and Bill will have words to say, and that I’ll deserve every single epithet and recrimination. Yet I love their daughter, and that’s the most important thing. I have to make it clear to the Westons that although I respect their opinion, ultimately it doesn’t matter because I’m claiming Colleen, with or without their approval.