One Night At A Party I Went Home With A Baby And I Don't Need The Fthr

My forever girlfriend was invited to a party at a beach house, one hour away. We drove down, went for an afternoon dip, helped getting dinner on the table, scoped out the room and bed they had set apart for us.

Later in the evening dome guys showed up, uninvited. The hostess let them in, and they brought alcohol. The party got busier and we went to bed early. We were pretty close to falling asleep when this one guy walked in looking for us, we told him we weren't interested. He took his shirt and shoes off and moved to get in bed with us. He stepped out of his shorts and was under the covers, grabbing at what he could grab.

A couple of minutes after getting in bed, he was on me, inserted and talking nonsense. He passed out, and we were getting out of there. He turned out being a family member of the hostess and she thanked us for taking care of him. The day after we kept our distance, we went home still grumbling about him.

I got a lecture from the nurse about how long sperm lives inside of you. The friend, the hostess, pressured me to contact him. I didn't want to. She did. Now he's in the middle of this pregnancy, I don't care to hear his opinions. I have a partner, and it isn't him. We, my partner and I, are keeping the baby.