Serial - Suddenly Daddy Part 21

You and Jeremy walk into the house in good spirits.  Joking and laughing and chatting about the day.

Poppy was on the couch lounging and watching television.  She had no makeup on and was just wearing some home around sweat pants with a basic tank top, her feet were bare.  Her bright blonde hair hung naturally over her shoulders.  Even just kicking around the house she was a stunning young woman.

She looked surprised to see you.  “Daddy Ted?  I didn't know you were coming over?”  She looks at the pair of you in wonderment.  “Where...?”  She ponders.  In the blink of an eye her naughty nature gets the better of her.  “Ohhh, I see.  A little father-son quality time huh?  I was wondering where you were brother. Or are you two just in from a meeting of little dick's anonymous?”

You shoot her a glare, which she seems to love.  Jeremy just laughs her off, nothing could touch his good mood right now.  “I went to work today.  I helped Dad, we had a great time.”  He says proudly.

“Ooooo!  Garbage man's assistant!”  She teases sarcastically.  “The excitement!”

“Mmm hmm.”  He nods, his pigtails bounce.  “It was pretty cool.”

Poppy cocks an eyebrow.  “Jeremy, little garbage girl, how darling.”

Jeremy just giggles as he turns and gives you a kiss to your bearded cheek.  “I'm going to freshen up and get changed.”  He says.  Spinning on his heel he practically skips over to the stairs and heads up.

Poppy watched him go, surprised she couldn't get a rise out of him.  “He's happy.”  She observes.  You hadn't been invited to stay but you kick off your shoes and hang up your coat anyway.  Poppy says.  “Bad news, Mom's going to be late.  She texted a bit ago.”

You stop in the middle of hanging your jacket.  “Really?  Well shit.”  You knew this was a regular occurrence.  It might be hours still before Claire got home.  After a pause you start to take your coat off the hanger once more to get ready to leave.  “I should get home anyways I guess.”

“No, stick around Daddy Ted.  We don't mind.”  She waves you over and pats the couch cushion beside her.  “I'll be good...for a little.” Her expression told you otherwise.

After a moment's hesitation you hang your jacket up and go to sit beside her.  You almost hated to sit down on Claire's nice couch in your work jeans, but you weren't too dirty.  As you sit Poppy spins in place to rest her calves and feet across your lap.  She lays back onto the couch, looking up at you from a lying position.  You then notice she wasn't wearing a bra.

She is smiling at you.  “Soooo, what's going on with you and my brother?  A day at work, yeah right.  You probably didn't even go to work.”  She giggles as you blush.  Her promise to be good quickly revealed to be a lie.  “You guys totally did it.  Fucking your little boy toy son?  Christ, you are such a nasty perv Ted!  Hey.  I heard he's pretty tight.  Is it true, does he have a tight ass Daddy?”

“Poppy, you're trying to get to me.  I'm not going to let you.  You're not half as clever as you think you are.”  You grumble, despite what you had said she was starting to annoy you already.

She says in a cutesy little voice.  “I'm just an innocent wittle girl Daddy.  You're wight, I'm not cwever at all.  Not smart wike my garbage man Daddy.”  She laughs again.  “Come on...he's tight isn't he.  You can tell me.  Good thing for you huh?  You'd need it tight to get anything out of it.”

“Shut the fu...”  You stop yourself and take a deep breath.  This kid was incorrigible.  Despite your supportive little moment the night before she still wanted to play the naughty girl.  She'd obviously wanted you to stay just to be a plaything, something to tease or get a rise out of while she was bored.  She was also likely trying to goad you into another spanking or something since she seemed to enjoy it so much.  You hated to play her game, at least by her rules.

As you stew she chuckles some more seeing that she was getting to you.  She runs the bottom of her bare foot up your stomach then chest. “Hey, we never did do it old man.  Wanna get nasty with...”

“No!”  You state emphatically.

“Aww, come on.  Unless you don't think you can get it up for a sexy girl any more.  I hope Jeremy hasn't turned you full gay.  Ha ha ha!”  Christ, she was having a blast at your expense.  “Ah ha ha ha ha!”

You hear Jeremy come lightly down the stairs.  He is back in women's clothes and looking fine.  This time it is a tight long sleeved pink shirt and a matching super short skirt along with long white stockings.  His hair was up in a high pony tail, though those two ever present slightly wavy strands of bangs still hung to either side of his face.  His make up touched up again.  The illusion was back in full effect.

As he hears his sister laughing at you he rushes up to come to your defense.  You could tell he was fucking pissed!  His fists were clenched and his eyes furious, he looked ready to throttle her.  You raise your hand to stop him.  “It's okay Jeremy.  Everything is okay.  Poppy's just being Poppy.”  You roughly push her legs off of your lap and invite him to sit beside you, which he does eagerly.  He sits down beside you, curling his legs under him and leaning his head against your shoulder.  

Remembering something from your very first night, that competitive look to Poppy as these two made their first impressions, you decide to try something.  You put your arm around him.  “Hey, you look good.  I love this outfit.”  You say truthfully.  You notice a slight twitch in Poppy's face...bingo!  You'd found her weakness.

He giggles and whispers back.  “You really like it?”

“You should see me in...”  Poppy starts, but you ignore her.

“Yeah, it's cute.  You look sexy.”  You tell Jeremy as you kiss his head.  He sighs happily.

Poppy had been forced to her end of the couch and she was none too pleased.  She sits up indignantly, unimpressed on being cut out of what was happening.  “Hey!  Little dick queers, back of the line!”  She points her thumb over to the chair, all but ordering her brother to move.  “I was laying here ya know.”  She gripes.

“I guess she just prefers to be on her back, can't say I'm surprised.”  You joke.  You and Jeremy laugh as you pull him into you harder.  “You're not little, don't listen to her.  She's just trying to get under your skin.”  You reach up and play with his tender earlobe.  He coos and hums happily as he melts into you.  “She's just jealous.  She wishes she could look so good.”

Poppy's eyes narrow.  The more attention you lavished on Jeremy the more jealous and annoyed she was getting.  “What's with you?  Can't handle a real woman or something?  Just going to play with boys?”

You shrug as you continue to stroke and kiss her brother.  “Your mother is all the woman I'll ever need.  You've got nothing I want Poppy.” 

Now she was seriously steamed, she really didn't appreciate this turnabout one bit.  She switches up her tactics.  “Aww Daddy, your little girl wants to snuggle too!”  She says in a suggestive playful tone.  “Pwease Daddy.”

“Well little girl, you're being a bitch so...fuck off.”  You wave her away. 

Jeremy is clutched onto you, his face now buried in your chest as he is laughing at your repeated burns of his sister.

Poppy crosses her arms and pouts.  She could dish it out but she sure couldn't take it.  This was really getting to her now.  She just couldn't handle Jeremy getting all this attention and her getting none.

“Jeremy, you had him all day.  Give me a turn with him.”  She asks him as if it was his decision, her tone getting much more polite and pleading.

“Nuh uh, I don't want to share.” Jeremy says without even looking back at her.

She was now looking truly hurt, consumed by petty jealousy.  You push her over the edge.  Grabbing Jeremy by the back of his head you plant a hard kiss onto him.  “Mmmmm.”

“Ted!  Stop it!  You can't just be nice to one of us!  That's not fair!  You're being mean.”  Her pout gets bigger as her brother laughs and laughs.  “I was just foolin around before.  This isn't fun anymore Ted.”

“Ted?”  You look at her sternly.

She bows her head.  “I'm sorry.  Daddy.”  She says sheepishly.  “I'll be good.  Really I will.”

You actually believed her this time.  It probably wouldn't last long, but you'd take what you could get for the sake of peace in the household.

“Okay, okay.”  You move over to make room to your other side.  She smiles and dashes around to sit beside you.  She snuggles up to you much like Jeremy has.

For his part Jeremy groans. “Awww Dad, don't let her sweet talk you.  She'll just tease us again.”

“Give her a chance.”  You say.

“Okay.”  He says, obviously dubious.

“Thank you!”  Poppy says as she kisses your cheek.

As you relax back you hold the two blonde nineteen year old hotties to either side of you.  Their tight slender young bodies pressed firmly against your sides.

“So, what do you guys want to do?”  You ask.  You were pretty hungry, some dinner and a movie sounded pretty good right now.  “How about...”

“A game!”  Poppy chirps as she sits up suddenly.  “Let's play a game.”

You look over to her pretty smiling face.  “Like what?  You guys got Monopoly or something?  I'm not so good at those video games.”  You say.

She laughs.  “Nah!  That stuff's boring.  Let's play Truth or Dare!”

Jeremy sits up excitedly and nods.  “Ha!  Truth or Dare with Daddy?  Yes!  Okay, I'm game.”

You look back and forth between the two bubbly twin blondes.  This was a horrible idea! 

“Uhhhhhh...”  You hesitate.

They both plead with you.  “Aww come on Daddy...please?”