Our Senior Year and More

Our Senior Year and More part 29

We got back to the room, and Mom was peering into the Plexiglas cradles at the end of the bed and Marie was fast asleep which was much needed at that point. Mom picked up the boy and handed it to Josh and the girl to me as we sat in the uncomfortable hospital chairs holding our wrapped little bundles of joy, mom took my phone from me and snapped off some photos of us, who knew she could figure out my smart phone, then she took the girl away from me, and told me to text those pictures to Josh’s Mom, if we ever want her to talk to us again, as it is was, we’re probably going to get holy hell for being this late in doing so.

Just then Devin and Tommy along with Maryann came knocking quietly at the door as they snuck in one by one, checking out the new merchandise. I couldn’t imagine how they found out, but then Tommy explained that I hadn’t shown up as usual this morning, and he noticed Josh’s car was still in the driveway, and so he put two and two together and called the hospital, of course being as small as our town was, most the nurses knew him and told him we were indeed here. Just then Josh blurted out “oh crap I got to call in to work too, I’m late” as he handed the child to my mom and pulled out his phone. Meanwhile I texted the photos to both Josh’s mom and his dad knowing that Josh would be tied up for a bit.

Josh’s mom immediately Face Time called me back and I thoughtlessly put it on speaker, well that woke Marie up and the babies started crying and fidgeting around, as we scanned the phone around the overcrowded room and chaos, she immediately noticed Josh’s absence from the room and we explained he was calling in “Daddy” (sick). Shortly after Josh did come back into the room with his dad facetimed on his phone, it seems his dad tried calling Josh’s mom’s phone, then my phone and Josh’s and they all were going to voicemail as we were all busy using them. Of course everyone was asking the babies names, as we were determined to keep our opinions quiet on that, and wanted close-up photos. With all the chaos and noise the nurse politely entered and requested we thin out the crowd and take turns, of course Mom and Josh and I weren’t moving so Maryann, Tommy and Devin politely left to return later.

With the close-up videos, I became a bit discouraged and uncomfortable as “our parents” (minus my dad who wasn’t there of course) all tried to determine which child belonged to who. I don’t think it was deliberate but it hurt me inside that they might be choosing sides or even caring about it, I mean they were “OUR” kids. I stared directly at Josh and I could see he was visually upset too. True to form it prompted him to speak up both to his parents and my mom and let them know that this wasn’t going to happen, to which they all shut up and redirected the conversation back to names.

Now I had some names picked out and so did Josh, but both of us didn’t know the sexes prior to the birth, so we had decided on four different girls names and two boys, now we just had to choose which ones we wanted. Later that day Josh and I got in private and discussed it, I knew which ones he wanted and I already liked them best myself, so we finally arrived with Charlotte for the girl and Charles for the boy, Marie had already known of our prior discussions and she didn’t care which of the six names we went with, she loved them all, she was even more thrilled that we considered her opinion. Most of all Charlotte was my own favorite, because it would be a tribute for my parents, you see my late older sisters name was Charlotte, she died as an infant before I was born, and I knew it would be very meaningful for me to remember her memory even though I never got to meet her myself. We asked my moms permission first and my mom broke down in tears and sat back in the chair when we asked her permission with only us in the room before we made it official. I was scared we might have upset her, but no, she was very emotionally happy with our decision and begged us to please “reuse” it, she was honored by the gesture. I suggested we call dad and get his permission as well and realized we still have yet to let him even know about the births, oops our bad again. We made the call and he too was emotional, especially in his more fragile state these days. Dad has become more emotional since the diagnosis or at least he doesn’t hide it much anymore. We made the calls again to Josh’s parents and told them the names we decided on, and gave some background on why we chose Charlotte. Josh’s mom then also reminded me that Josh’s middle name is Charles, which somehow I knew, but seemed to forget, but Josh just smiled at me when he saw that I just realized that. We decided to leave for the night, but mom requested to stay with Marie and the kids, after Josh and I couldn’t agree on which of us could get to stay the night, after the nurses said only one of us could stay. Mom just requested we stop by the house and spend some time with dad, so we took about 100 photos and headed to out to dads.

Dad was in his PJ’s eating a bowl of soup in the kitchen, and I offered to cook up something more substantial diner for him, so I found a canned ham and Josh and I joined him for a late night dinner as we projected the photos to the TV and the smiles on his face just said it all. Josh noticed and put his hand on my knee giving it a squeeze, as we kissed behind his back. Dad decided to head up to bed, and we asked if it would be ok if we stayed tonight, he insisted he would be OK, but Josh and I insisted on staying and headed up to my old bedroom and climbed into that now tiny bed and snuggled each other as he kissed my neck saying goodnight daddy. after hearing that new phase again, I flipped over toward him and said “Holy Crap! We’re fathers”. I guess I now had this heavy burden on our shoulders that made us need to be more mature, grown up, and more responsible for these little human beings that we brought into this world today. My wisdom was short lived as he reached down and snuggly squeezed my dick and balls as I smiled and leaned into a kiss. Yes we became intimate again trying to be quiet as we had so many Christmases here in this old house just a few inches behind the wall from where my father was currently sleeping. At least I hoped he was sleeping.

Josh slid under the covers and began licking all around my privates which absolutely drove me nuts, and he knew it. We were unusually quiet, which actually seemed more exciting to me as his fingers moved to spreading my ass cheeks just under his soothing mouth that is now bobbing up and down with a slight twisting motion under the sheets on my shaft, I felt his excess saliva dripping onto my balls and running down the top of my ass crack where he managed to catch it for lube as his fingers worked their magic on my hole. My hands graced his back as I turned my head to my right and I could see his perfectly shaped muscular globular ass as it flexed with his motions, I almost instantly shot my load deep into his throat, as he gagged slightly coming off me and rolling to his back. I twisted to the right further, and there was his red hot rod, pointed at the ceiling slightly to his left closer to me. I leaned over and took it into my mouth again as silently as we could, bringing him to fulfillment in my mouth, as he spurted multiple spurts flexing his whole body into it. I crawled down to his face and slipped him my slimy tongue covered in his cum which he lovingly sucked off, I envisioned him sucking my tongue like my dick as he pulled that cum out of my mouth, it got me so hard again. We nestled up to one another and lovingly spooned ourselves to sleep.

We awoke to dad already dressed, making us breakfast downstairs as we slipped on our own clothes from last night and ate, before driving dad to the hospital to meet his new grandchildren in person. Upon arrival we were told that Marie and the kids would be released by noon. Josh and I in a panic decided we needed to drive back to the house to get the car seats into my car as we had them, but hadn’t installed them. We agreed on my car since I stayed local all day and Josh commuted to Springfield every day. We left Dad and Mom with Marie and the kids but not before snapping several photos and a video of dad sitting in the chair holding both kids in each arm, let me tell you there wasn’t a dry eye in the room. Josh just sent the shots to his parents as we walked to the car.

We got home, we both took quick showers and dressed in clean clothes and tried to install these damn seats properly, I’m sure we tried four or five times never convinced we did it right or questioning each others judgment on the proper tightness. Then we headed back to the hospital where Marie and the kids were all signed out, we put each kid in their seat in the back and Mom agreed to drive herself, dad and take Marie, as either Marie or Josh would have needed to squeeze in between the two car seats as I insisted on driving my car. So we finally drove off after checking all the seatbelts and straps once again with our goodie bags and Marie's “Go Bag”. It was just Josh, Charlotte, Charlie and I driving off in my car, with my parents and Marie following in the car behind us. Yes typical new father I was, Full stops at stop signs, 10 car lengths between any other vehicle on the road, and never exceeding 35 mph on the 45 mph roads.

We weren’t home a half hour before our friends began showing up again, I brought the portable bassinettes downstairs so the kids could be near us. they seemed to wake at the most inopportune times, but Marie made a perfect mom and took it all in stride, Josh and I just didn’t seem to have the patience, but knew we needed to do our parts, infants are hard, let me tell you, but we already loved them with all of our hearts, they were ours, they were part of me and Josh. It was amazing…. Life….. How that slimy sticky salty liquid extracted from a penis and balls creates another human being inside of another human. We’ve all had biology lessons in school, but until we fully experienced it ourselves we didn’t really understand, today I understand the amazing remarkable miracle of life, and look forward to growing older with them.

As the months grew on us we began to get into routines, Marie tried to breast feed but couldn’t always produce enough so she pumped, and we supplemented with doctor recommended formulas, more than one shelf in our refrigerator became the kids shelf as we all took turns in feeding, Josh and I began feeding the kids shirtless as we felt the skin to skin contact was beneficial to their development, even if that wasn’t so, it made us feel closer to our kids. Marie always started her feeding with breast feeding skin to skin. We took turns changing them, not my favorite job but still I laugh hysterically every time one of us changed Charlie it seems as soon as his little penis hit the fresh air, he produced a pressure filled fountain of pee usually into someone’s face, it was so funny we expected it after a while, Charlotte on the other hand, she always peed right after we changed her, we were going through twice as many diapers with her, I swear these kids were planning their antics against us from day one.

To be continued