Serial - Suddenly Daddy Part 51

The remainder of the night passes happily.  Initially everyone is buzzing about the fact that you and Claire were now engaged.  Plans were begun to have you move in with them as soon as possible.  It couldn't happen fast enough for you.  The thought of returning to your lonely apartment was now awful to you.  You wanted to be with them and they wanted you there.  The thought of having these incredible people being a part of your life going forward elicited a uplifting happiness within you.  You were so damn happy Claire said yes.

The evening wore on, the fire dwindles to glowing orange embers.  You put on a few more long burning logs to provide heat through the night then close up the chain mesh screen tightly.  The excited conversation of earlier begins to abate and long periods of comfortable silence are enjoyed.  The four of you just enjoying the loving and supportive presence of the others.  It was a time for you to settle into the unity of your new family and it was a time for them to reconnect with each other as well.

Clean up is done, teeth are brushed, and soon you see heavy eyelids and people beginning to yawn.  It had been a long day for all of you.  Eventually the sleeping arrangements need to be dealt with.  As before both kids wanted to split the rooms by gender.  Girls in one room, boys in the other.  Claire however wanted a more traditional divide, parents in one room and kids in the other.  You could see a struggle forming that would likely become a common one in the months and years to come.  Both Claire and Jeremy wanted to sleep with you and Poppy wanted to sleep with her mother.  Just as before all eyes fall to you to break the deadlock.

Looking at all of their beautiful faces you can't decide.  You would happily sleep with any one of them.  And that is when an idea hits you.  Walking into living room area you push futon back and then move some tables and chair, clearing a large open area in the middle of the room.  Right where the action had been happening earlier.  You pull the cushion of the futon off of the frame and lay it out on the floor.

“Could you go get a couple of the mattresses off of the cots my boy?”  You ask.

Jeremy smiles as he catches on to what was happening.  The others do as well.

“A big family pile, huh?”  Poppy says.

You nod.  “It will do for tonight.”

“Ha!  I love it!”  She chirps. “Dibs on middle spoon between Mommy and Daddy!”

From the next room you hear Jeremy protest.  “What!?  No dibs!”

“Too late.”

“I call little spoon by Dad!”  He calls back in a panic.  He soon rushes back into the room, a floppy thin single size cot mattress under each arm.  “I wanna be beside Dad.”  He says hurriedly.

“He he he.  We heard you sweetie.”  You assure him.

He grins and tosses the mattresses along side the futon cushion to form one large padded area to sleep on.  Both twins begin heading back and forth between the rooms, bringing pillows and bedding out into the main room.

You and Claire look at each other and chuckle.  It looked like all of the like the arrangements had been decided.  Claire sidles up to you and slides her arms around your waist, you wrap an arm around her.  You might have someone sleeping between you tonight, but you both knew you would have many wonderful nights in each other's arms in your long shared future that lay out before you.  The pair of you share a joyful kiss then watch as the kids do their best to throw bedding over the makeshift supersized bed.  Before long they have a big sleeping area cobbled together.

The moment the bed is set up to their satisfaction Jeremy peels his nightie off and tosses it onto the frame of the futon.  Underneath all he wore was an adorable little pair of panties with an anime kitten centered on his bulge.  His lean body and milky white skin...  You shake your head.  Not now, not now.  He quickly scoots under the blankets.  With a huge grin he waits for the rest of you.  Following her brother's lead Poppy then pulls her flannel shirt off and drops it at her feet, she tucks it up against the mattress by her pillow.  Unlike Jeremy she didn't even have panties.  She was absolutely naked.  Her firm perky body was simply...  You shake your head again.  GAH!  These guys had your libido running on jet fuel!

You look back to Claire, who was currently giggling at your not so subtle ogling of her sexy children.  You blush a little at being caught.  She kisses your bearded cheek as she gently pats the other.

“Come on Mom.”  Poppy says invitingly, holding out a hand to her mother.

Claire leaves your side to join her daughter.  She too removes her night gown before crawling in.  As with the others you admire her incredible body.  Poppy, very sensually, brings her mother in for a long tender embrace.  Claire holds her daughter to her and strokes the girl's pretty blonde hair.

A spot is left for you between the twins.  The three of them are tucked under the covers and waiting.  All eyes are on you.

Claire wolf whistles and says.  “Come on Teddy, take it off.”

Both kids burst into giggles.  “Yeah Daddy.  Give us a show!”

“Strip!  Strip!  Strip!”  Poppy chants.

With a smirk you tease.  “Oh?  You wanna see some of this?”  Licking two fingers you rub your right nipple through the shirt.  “You want to see my sexy body?”  You say in a silly voice with a vaguely German-Scandinavian type accent.  Spinning in place you thrust out your butt toward them and shake it from side to side.  Slap!  You give yourself a hard spank through the shorts.  “Oohhhh...I'm so sexy!”

“Wooo!  Yeah!”  Poppy hoots.  “Take it off!  WHOOOOO!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”  Claire was holding her stomach as she let out a big belly laugh.  “Ah ha ha ha ha ha!”

Jeremy's eyes were wide as they could go, as was his appreciative smile.  He was loving this.

“Oh no...I have no music!”   You say in mock distress

“I got you Daddy!”  Poppy crows.  She then goes straight into providing you a thumping song to dance to.  Half singing it and half beatboxing it Poppy does an admirable job giving you a soundtrack using only her voice.  The tune sounded familiar, you place it just as she get's to the catch line of it.  “He's sexy and he knows it.  Dwee doo doo doo doo doo.”

You start dancing, badly.  Shaking your hips side to side, thrusting this way and that, you dance back and forth in front of them.  You felt absolutely ridiculous...and you were having the time of your life.  The thought of anyone considering your thick hairy body stripper material was hilarious to you.

It was too much for poor Claire.  “Oh my god!  Ha ha ha ha ha!  Stop!  Stop!  AHHH ha ha ha ha ha!”

In the same silly accent you answer as you begin peeling off your shirt to the rhythm.  “Oh, but I can't stop it baby!  I can't stop the sexy time!”

On cue Poppy sings.  “He's sexy and he knows it.  Doo do do doo do.”

Claire is beside herself in hysterics.  Poppy continues the driving dance music.  Jeremy is aglow watching his man show off for them.  You continue to writhe and prance and gesticulate for their enjoyment.  You can't help but think that this must be love.  You wouldn't be caught dead doing this for anyone else.

You throw your shirt over your boy's head and keep up the best stripper dance that you could manage.   You run your hands up your body, grab your pecs, bite the tip of your index finger and give them a 'I'm so naughty' look. Everything you could think of.

Poppy interupts her tune to whoop once more.  “Whoo!  Come on!  Take it OFFFFFFF!”  She dives right back into the song again.  “Doo doo doo do doo.  He's sexy and he knows it.”

Grabbing the waistband of your shorts you begin teasing at pulling them down.  One side down...then up.  Then the other.  Then both...then back up.  Never giving them the full package.  You turn around and playfully give them little glimpses of your hairy ass, much to their delight.  With a sudden swiftness you whip your shorts to the ground.  Jumping back around you land heavy, making everything bounce and jiggle.  Without missing a beat you go right into spinning your hips to the beat Poppy was providing.  Your cock twirls in place like a sideways helicopter propeller.

Claire is red faced, laughing so hard she is having trouble breathing.  “HA HA HA HA HAAA!”  She is forced to cover her face with a pillow to block the sight.

Poppy switches it up.  “Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle.  Yeah.  Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle.  Yeah.”

A slave to the beat you follow along.  Wiggling your big body to the lyrics.  Everything on you jiggles and jimmies to your spastic movements.

Claire catches a glimpse only to be consumed with a new fit of gut busting laughter.  “OHHH GOD!  STOP!  AHHH HA HA HA HA!  AHHH HA HA HA HA HA!!!”  Jeremy had starting up too at this point, though more at his mother's reaction than to what you were doing.

You then start dancing across the room.  Running out of ideas you resort to doing 'The Egyptian' as you go, thrusting your head and hips in time with the music.  This finally breaks Poppy.  The beat stops as she too is consumed by the giggles.

You flick the overhead light off and follow the sounds of laughter back through the darkened room.  The glowing fire now providing the only light source once more.

You crawl in under the covers between the twins.  They are on you in the blink of an eye.  Both snuggling in to either side of you, resting their matching blonde heads on your chest.  Reaching out with your left arm you bring the still chuckling Claire into the big snuggle pile.

“Thanks for the show.”  Jeremy giggles.

“Yeah!  But uh...”  Poppy adds before breaking into laughs of her own.  “...you might just be the worst dancer I have ever seen Daddy.”

You all laugh at that.  Even Jeremy couldn't rise to your defense on that obvious fact.

Claire was finally catching her breath and wiping tears from her eyes.  “Oh my god, I can't remember the last time I laughed that hard.”

The warm bed is brimming with family joy they all press into you.  Everyone begins to relax once more as it soon falls quiet.  This time the silence was...precious.  The longer it went on the less anyone wished to talk.  You were all enjoying a moment that words could not improve.

Warm supple naked flesh pushes into you from both sides.  Fine soft hands caress your chest and stomach.  You listen to their little sounds and their soft breathing.  You can smell them.  All of their scents, both natural and artificial, blends with your own.  You stroke your boy's smooth side.  He sighs.  You kiss your girl's soft hair.  She nuzzles in harder.  You gently play with your woman's tender earlobe.  She hums contentedly and you feel her hand pet yours lovingly.

The wonderful physical sensations paled in comparison to how you were feeling inside.  Love.  Love in its very essence.  Pure.  Powerful.  Unmistakable.  It permeated you body, mind, and soul.  It was as if a brilliant warm light had been turned on inside of you.  Illuminating every corner of your being.  Shining into even your darkest corners.  It changed everything.  Bringing a joy and a meaning that you knew would affect you in infinite ways, big and small, for the rest of your life.

It was heaven.