Serial - Suddenly Daddy Part 8 (Patreon)
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Intoxicated by her beauty you felt powerless to resist her. In honesty you didn't want to resist her. Okay, so they were weird. You could get used to that. Her kids were adults, you weren't actually their father, and despite what she just said you weren't going to actually do anything with them. Assuming things worked out with Claire there would be an adjustment phase as you learned their ways and they learned your boundaries. Also, at their age they likely wouldn't be living at home for too much longer. For Claire you were willing to make this work.
Your face brightens into a wide smile, followed quickly by hers. You lean down and kiss her passionately. As you part she strokes your face once more and whispers. “I knew you were different.”
You whisper back. “I like you Claire. I like you a lot.”
She is staring deeply into your eyes. Her intense expression telling you everything you needed to know. She very much felt the same way. You embrace her once more and the pair of you share another round magnificent sex. This time without prying eyes.
Spent, tired, happy and satisfied to the core of your being, you soon fall fast asleep.
As you rouse from your deep slumber the first thing you are aware of is the soft high thread count sheets against your skin, your face pressed into a bigger puffier pillow than you were used to, and the smell of a different fabric softener in the pillow case. It was an instant reminder that you weren't at home. You smile as you remember where you were.
Reaching over you find the other side of the bed cold and empty. It is then you hear movement in the room. Turning over you sit up and rub your face stubbly face and blink your eyes a few times. Looking over you see it is almost 10 am already. You'd slept in.
“Good morning lover.” Claire's smooth voice greets you. You look to see she is up and completely dressed and made up for the day. She walks over and leans down. Running her fingers through your hair she gives you a sweet kiss to the lips. She smelled of her expensive perfume.
“Morning.” You reply happily. “Sorry I slept in.”
“That's okay, you earned it.” She laughs. She stands back up and beams down at you. “Sorry Ted, I wish I could stay with you but I've got to get to work. I've got so much I have to get done before the weekend.”
You stretch and let out a hum as you feel your muscles wake and flex. “Mmmm. Aw, that's too bad. I've got today off.”
She smiles. “You are more than welcome to stay. You can make yourself at home. Get to know the kids.”
Your eyes widen a moment. Your still sleep hazy mind had forgotten about the twins. Stay here all day with them? Probably best you get out of here asap!
Claire leans over and gives you another longer more intimate kiss. “Thank you for coming over Ted.” She looks you in the eye, you see genuine appreciation in her smiling face. “Hey...maybe I'll see you when I get home, hmmm?”
You give her a hug round the shoulders. “Mmm, probably not. But I'll talk to you soon.”
She hugs you back then stands. “Okay babe. Have a good day Ted.”
“Yeah, you too. See you again soon Claire.” The pair of you share a little extra special look at each other, your heart skips a beat.
You watch as she puts on her blazer, checks herself one last time in the full length mirror, then heads on out the door with a final wistful backward glance toward you. Thankfully she closes it behind her. You rub your face and stretch once more. You sit there a few minutes just enjoying the fact you were in Claire's bedroom. Eventually you slide out of bed to find your underwear and slide them on. Just in time too.
You'd barely pulled them up when the door flings wide open. Into the room comes skipping Poppy, Jeremy is right behind her but stays hovering in the open doorway. These two were early risers for young people. The fact their mother just left seemed to indicate they'd just been waiting to get you alone.
Poppy was wearing an adorable and sexy as hell little short sleeved red baby doll nightgown. It was obvious she had no bra on underneath the sheer clothing. Her nipples easily visible on her firm titties. She leaps into the bed, landing on her stomach. The already ultra short garment flies up to show off her cute little ass, she was wearing tight pink panties. “Good morning Daddy!” She chirps cheerfully as she looks up over her shoulder at you. As she sees you looking at her butt she giggles and gives it a little wiggle for you.
You tear your eyes away and glance back toward the open doorway where her brother was standing. It takes you a moment to process what you were seeing, but you soon realize he is wearing a very similar outfit to his sisters! Short little nightgown, the bulge of his white lace panties peeking out the bottom. His baby doll was sleeveless. You see his slender arms and legs were smooth, pale and hairless. His long lithe form extremely womanly outside the lack of a bust. Christ, he was a crossdresser. You should have guessed. His outfit yesterday was far from masculine, but not overtly feminine either.
As you look over at him he blushes furiously and says in a soft voice. “Um...Mum said you might stay with us today?” He says hopefully. “That would be real nice...Dad.”
You still stood in just your boxers, this was so fucking awkward! You remind yourself not to be too judgmental with these two strange teens.
“Uh, I really should get...going...” You say as you reach down to grab your crumpled trousers.
“Awww, come on Daddy. Stick around. We want to get to know you.” Poppy pleads. As you look down at her you see as her eyes lock with yours. She was quite obviously the more forceful of the two of them. “I mean...we got to see a lot of you last night...” Her pretty face smiles brightly as her sparkling sky blue gaze drills into yours. She holds up her hand, only her pinky finger extended and she giggles playfully again before winking at you flirtatiously. What the hell did that mean? Some teen thing no doubt. She continues. “...but we'd like to get to know you even more.”
You hear Jeremy hiss from the door. “Stop it! He isn't!” You look over to see he was looking at her with annoyance and anger. As he notices you looking his way his expression softens and he looks at you again and sighs. “He's amazing.”
Okay, your weirdness meter just hit ten and you were totally baffled. “I...should really get going...” You pull on your trousers and buckle your belt hastily. They both moan in disappointment. As you pull on your socks you continue. “Hey, uh, guys. I like you two but, you know, we just met and all. You guys don't have to call me Daddy, okay? I mean maybe if your mother and I get more serious...”
Poppy sits up in bed, she leans forward so that her billowy nightie allows a little glimpse in. “What? Don't you like us? Garbage man too good to be our Daddy?” She was visibly miffed.
You look at her in offense. “What? I never said that! I like you guys just fine. But, I just mean we can slow down a bit here. I mean, don't you guys think it's a little weird calling me Daddy already?” You put on your shirt and start to button it up.
You could tell by Poppy's angry look and Jeremy's disappointed one that this appeal wasn't going over well at all. They didn't think it was weird and they didn't appreciate you saying that it was. These two were messed up alright, you suspected it wasn't just from their Dad however. Claire's overly “liberated” attitude surely a contributing factor. Shit, if you left now these two would surely trash talk you to Claire once she got home. Last night had been amazing but you didn't think you were in the clear just yet. But...this was just too crazy.
You start toward the door but Jeremy stands in the way. You approach him, you are both taller and much wider than the slim androgynous young man. He looks at you with wide eyes and trembles as you get close, his mouth partly open as he looks up at you.
“Excuse me Jeremy.” You say firmly.
He just continues to stare, he doesn't move an inch.
“Excuse me Jeremy.” You say more sternly.
He lets out a small gasp and trembles again. In your annoyance you grab him by his shoulders. He peeps out a feminine little whimper. As you go to move him you find that not only does he not resist you, he utterly submits to your touch. His body moving effortlessly to your direction. His look of hero worship only intensifies as you move him to the side. He whispers. “Please don't go.”
Poppy gets up from the bed. “Hey, you can't do that to him! I can't wait to tell mom you laid hands on her baby boy.”
You look over to her. “Poppy, I just moved him out of the way.”
“It's okay.” Jeremy says with a silly love struck smile. “It's okay. He's just being strong. You're so strong Daddy.” Oh Jesus, this kid had it bad for you.
Poppy approaches and touches your arm lightly. “Please.” She says in a softer tone. “Please, stay with us today? Don't leave like this Ted.” She adds with a cold edge to her sweet voice. “We may never see you again.”
Now it was Ted again all of a sudden. Her insinuation was none too subtle. Leave now and she would torpedo your chances with her mother. You were pretty sure Jeremy would have your back, but it was easily apparent who the dominant sibling was between them. Poppy would likely have little trouble turning Jeremy against you too given time.
You stand there, looking at the stunning young twins. Maybe staying wouldn't be so bad. You could establish some rules, some boundaries. If you were serious about Claire you'd have to come to an understanding with these two sooner rather than later. And it wasn't like you had anything better to do today.
You put on your friendliest smile and nod. “Okay then. Sure. I'll stick around for a bit.”
Both their faces light up into happy smiles as they say in unison. “Thank you Daddy!” They both leap at you and throw their arms around you. Hesitantly you return the embrace, one arm around each of their slim young bodies.