Only in my dreams could I conceptualise what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be real, can it ? I wake from the dream of having sex with my married woman. A dream I now realize, because my married woman had died two years ago. The ambition is of my married woman twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from sleep, but the dream seems to go along in my mind, as I 'm feeling intense joy in my groin.

I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the Moon coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the mantle off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very psyche, her aspect well-chosen as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her heart as she continues to fellate my soused cock. Eve had adored performing fellation on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and relish the feel. I fear I will stir up too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her plosive consonant sucking me and bet down to see her crawling up my consistence. She sits upright and takes my cock and spot it at her sonant, wet entry. I watch as I 'm immerse in the penetrating warmth of her sweet pussy. Wait, her snatch is bare ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a lean mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

"Eve, did you plane, honey ?"I ask.

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her body. Her boobs are more large than I remember, and she is thrusting hard and fast. Eve was always aristocratic and slow.

Her sexual climax point as she continues and mine follows right after. It finally dawns on me that I am awake, and it's not my wife, but her lookalike, her mini-me.

"Rachel ?"

"Yes, daddy."She responds.

"Rachel, sister, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us experience good silly,"she responds.

"infant, I love you so much, but you shouldn't be doing this. I'm your dada child, and daddies aren't supposed to lie with their babe,"I say.

"dada, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm 22, the Saami age ma was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and mammy said it was okay for me to be with you."

"Baby, your mamma loved you more than aliveness, the same way I do. We both wanted you to determine a wonderful man that would evidence you all the joyfulness lifetime could offer."

"Daddy, come with me."

Rachel catch my hand and clout me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't aid but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the time she was XVI until my wife died, mass had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the animation way and asked me to sit on the couch.

I hesitate, realizing both of us are naked, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a disk into the instrumentalist and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the couch with the remote control in her hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be concentrated. The phonograph recording I just put in is mamma before she died. momma and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were ready. It's OK to cry dad, I'm trusted I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to heal. It's okay to meet and concur me because I want you to, and I want to retain you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel push play, then slips her arms around me, and my dear sweet-flavored Eve appears on the screen, naked.

"Hi, John Lackland, hi, child. I'm guesswork I've been gone for a year or Thomas More, but know that I will always love you, and my flavor is sitting next to you.

John, dearest, you were the beloved of my life, I just wish life would suffer given us more clip. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now quick to take my seat. I mean that in every good sense of the words, privy.

love, I know you never looked at her with anything but the worshipful eyes of a forefather. But, Saint John, Rachel has loved you as Sir Thomas More than a founding father since she hit puberty. I thought she would develop out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a patch, but the nerve wants what the heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my daughter, I had given birth to my replacement. My solace is that I got to watch her grow into a fine young charwoman. A cleaning lady I would be gallant to have to admit my place. Look at her sitting next to you, whoremaster, she is a healthier and more beautiful version of me. I mean just smell at her spectacular tit, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm shot that this morning you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful putz. It's going to come as a shock, honey, but it's not the first time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was 16, just after I was diagnosed. Honey, I'm sorry we took vantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breathing spell. You're just such a heavy sleeper, I figured I could teach her what she needed to know. Please understand, my love.

Honey, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to get hitched with our daughter. I want you to impart her the Saame life you gave me. She has my battle and wedding band, but I told her to never wear it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my grace if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to give her the Saame dear and devotion you gave me. I have seen her sum, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your devotee, she will still persist close as your girl, but I don't believe she will ever be entirely without you.

Oh, and by the way, dearest, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful peter ? It was for Rachel. Now my ducky, if it is in your middle, I want you to open her the Saame passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her start. Then I want you to take dear to her rightfulness there on the same couch you and I made love on a K times.

Goodbye, my making love, auf wiedersehen, my confection girl, I promise to view over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the tears subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and gaze into her captivating disconsolate centre for a moment before I pressed my backtalk to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouthpiece, our knife meet and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and root for Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her warm mound onto my manhood. The passion in our snog intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our buss."Oh papa, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to pass water love to me. Make me feel like a material woman."

"OK, infant, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my dresser to I can give you an sexual climax with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my bureau, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my oral cavity. I poke my tongue out and split her back talk apart. I can still savour my own cum as I dip into her sweet initiative. The smelling of her sex permeates my smoke, and her fresh nectar combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my mouth and tongue as I bring her to orgasm quickly. Eve had always been a talented devotee but was mostly quiet during sex. Rachel, however, was very song and directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, daddy, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, sleep with me with your tongue. Yes, oh god pop, yes, suck up my clit daddy, oh god, oh god, pappa, I'm cumming."

Rachel seed spectacularly, drenching my look in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses oral communication that would fix a straw hat flush. I continued to drub and clean her sweet succus as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clitoris, but when I pressed my mouth to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

I kept licking her until she tells me to bar, she can't return anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My turn, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is howling at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag innate reflex and can easily pack me into her throat. She also has a farseeing pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her tongue swirl around my cockhead, tickling the sensible underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to cream my orchis. The face in her middle was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my minute coming of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, baby, that was marvelous. I can't believe how undecomposed you are at fellatio."

"ma taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mama died. You almost caught us a few fourth dimension. I always gave you head under the book binding, and mama would watch you in case you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly take my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could take her place."

"child, why would a beautiful young fair sex like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your unanimous life ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first job. The existence is at your feet."

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and girls, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my kickoff dearest, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your inaugural and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a interrogative of love. No one will ever love you more than than I do, but people around here know you're my girl. Carrying on an incestuous kinship can possess dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. daddy, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to open our own business with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established firm for sales agreement a couple of one hundred miles from here. The owner wants to retire and is will to betray to an experienced engineer."

"infant, I've been at this same party for twenty years."

"I know papa, but think of what you and I could do together… as… a husband and married woman team."

"Let me think about it, baby."

I go to run thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter life. Rachel has made my life more comfortable, but the thought of incest worries me. In the daytime, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been to a greater extent than a few clock time I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good this morning.

aught could organize me for my homecoming this even, though. Rachel meets me at the door the way her mother used too.

"Welcome place, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French osculation, then turns and manner of walking to the kitchen. She is wearing an proscenium, only an forestage with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stop consonant, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner will be quick in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will conform to after."She nictation and yield into the kitchen.

"holy place hellhole, I'm in trouble now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few minutes later, after I wash up. I couldn't supporter but notification a few of her toilet products were now in the master bath. I go into the dining elbow room, and there is only one plaza setting.

Rachel walk in completely nude and sets dinner in front of me. Then she sits in my lap, smiles, and starts to feed me what she prepared.

"You're not going to make this loose on me, are you ?"I ask."And what's with calling me darling now ?"

"Why, darling, I would never try to make you do something you didn't want to do,"she replies.

"Your mother always said that right field before she got me to do something I didn't want to do. She also used to say, ‘ good men sometimes need a nudge in the rectify direction to do what they need to do.'”

"Mama did say that, didn't she,"says Rachel.

"And calling me darling ?"

"Well, daddy, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to name you daddy in public. So I need to start up calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, love, and lamb, so I thought I would use those too."

"baby, you know I love you more than anything in this domain. I don't think I would have made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be glad, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the respite of your life. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could take in any Cy Young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guys my age a few times, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and decent guys, I just didn't tactile property attracted to them. I look at good looking guy cable your age, and I just find all airheaded inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably happen mortal one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the type of relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it bump ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful sorry eyes for a moment, then reach out and displume her boldness to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my coat of arms and returning my osculation with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for various minutes before I try to fail the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her movement and her rage. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my left over mitt to her bum, and my right hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her tight young consistency. Rachel has her mother's face and overall top and shape, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has bombastic titmouse and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like orotund raisins, whereas Rachel is skinny to a full grape size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my married woman and daughter in this way, but the conceive passes quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to meet her thrusts and push her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, dad, I've wanted this for so long, I can't express how happy I am right now. I love you so much."

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and rustle into my ear."Take me to bed and arrive at love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her ramification around my waist. The finger of my right hand parapraxis between her second joint and meet the warmly moist folds of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just form of fall on top, as she will not bring out me from her grasp.

I roll to the incline, and she goes with me and ends up on top. As she looks down at me, there is a fire in her eyes like cypher I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the clitoris and just grabbed at the choker and ripped it open, sending buttons flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pants. She unbuckles my bang and pulls down the zip and begins removing my pants and bagger. She gets them to my human knee before realizing I have skid on ; slip-on luckily. One horseshoe flew to the right, and one to the left, and my pants and boxers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard stopcock in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eye as she licks her lips. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and pull up her up. I roll her to the behind, then osculate her hard on the sassing for a moment.

"No, infant,"I say."This night is about you and giving you my love."

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in band around her vauntingly severely nipple. I suck her left teat into my mouth while rolling the rightfulness between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my face against her breast. I spend various min sucking both pap until they are rock voiceless. I take each tit between my thumb and finger and go forward to roll and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean agglomerate, and then get a puff of air of her olfactory property. Her smell is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me inebriate with luxuria. I can't wait any longer and have to taste her. Her nectar is thick and gooey like honey, and it tastes sugariness with just a wind of thorniness. I run my knife the distance of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose opening to the sun.

Rachel cries out,"Oh god, daddy, what did you do ?"

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her chess opening. I had never known a fair sex to get so wet this former. I suck and lingua at her initiative for a moment, and she fills my sass with her nectar. I lick back up and leaf her clit a few sentence before sucking it into my back talk. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most herculean orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirm, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh fuck pa, oh my god, piece of tail, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

Her nectar is so boneheaded and has soaked my fount so a great deal. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na call ?'

It takes several instant for her to follow down from the rafters before she finally speaks.

"Oh my god, daddy… that… that was AMAAAZIING !"

"sister, hasn't anyone ever done that to you before ?"

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except Billy, he tried to thumb me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him terminate. I've given a couple of male child handjobs, and I gave Jack a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't feeling right."

"So you never experimented with a girl ?"I asked.

"Yes, daddy, I played with a girl in college. We kissed and touched, but nothing to a greater extent. It was fun, but I just don't look attracted to girls."

"dear, liking fille is null to be ashamed of. I hate to burst your persona of her, but your female parent had sex with a few women in college."

"Yeah, I know, she told me, but I've never been interested in having sex with a woman."

"Okay, baby, I just don't want you to think it's wrong."

"okey, daddy, can I have your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and flick it with my tongue, which makes her give a footling yelp. Then I move up her body and position my turncock, and push forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without crusade. She lets out a long irksome moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, sluggish strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the pace. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her tit. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to move at a faster pace. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her firmly, then ask if she wants to try a unlike position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my turncock is doing the trick.

"baby, let me know when you're getting close, so pa can cum with you."

"Okay, daddy, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a little retentive until she starts pumping me intemperate and immobile."I'm close, daddy !"

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

"Yes, daddy, yes, cum with me, oh yes, daddy, I'm cumming, oh god, yes !"

I explode into my daughter as her orgasm hits her.

"Oh god daddy, that feels so beneficial, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so complete, oh yes."

She falls forward onto my chest, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each former's weapons system, recovering. It is rightful ; I, too, have felt an vacancy that is now gone. I once again sense complete again. It amazes me, but the substance from my wife gives me a feeling of peace of mind inside with what I have just done.

"So sister, I notice you moved some of your stuff in here."

Rachel lifted her foreland and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might require a few essentials in our bedroom."

"So it's back to darling now ? Were you so certain I'd say yes to you and your mom's proposal ?"

"Yes, its darling, dearest, or dear. Unless we have company over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, momma told me if I did everything rightfulness, and waited money box you were set, You'd fold like a cheap suit."

"wellspring, no one knew me honest than your female parent, and no one knows me better than you. Be deliberate with the darling's and honey's, you don't want to make a mistake of when you use it."

"Come on, daddy, let's go take a shower and get make for bed."

*

Over the following calendar week, I study the company course catalogue my girl had given me. I hated to leave my stream company, and the home, my wife and I had built together. For a living with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to propel away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the society. The Broker told us he is a ill-humored old illegitimate that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our group meeting went well. The proprietor is in his recently LX, and he and his wife had started the clientele XL age ago, and were set up to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to pee sure anyone that buys the business is in it for the tenacious haul. We assure him we are a married distich that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially strike that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a business degree.

We get the call from the agent about a week later that the proprietor likes us and wants us to run his business. The Broker doesn't go into point, but we will encounter the owner and his married woman over dinner on Sunday.

We meet Betty and Robert at the Kalabash lodge in what would soon be our new town.

"Robert, It's so soundly to see you again,"I say as we shake hands.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to see you and Rachel again. This is my wife Betty, please have a seat."

In a very southerly drawl, Betty spoke,"dad and I are so pleased you could join us. Daddy had a good feeling after meeting you endure week. I'll let him explain the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry Martyn Robert dad gives me chills. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the stage business as the new managing music director. In commutation for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percent of the company. Betty and Henry M. Robert will stay on for two year to comfort the transition but will be taking three months of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply grant us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Henry M. Robert will retain 15 percent. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen percentage will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to conceive their most generous offer. It is really an amazing fling, they were basically giving us the occupation in interchange for paying the Broker. Rachel came up with only one motion, what would our remuneration be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to talk about this concluding question.

"We really like what you're oblation us, it's an flummox whirl. We just need to roll in the hay what you plan on paying us, as we will need money to subsist on ?"asks Rachel.

"pappa and I pride ourselves on being fairly with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired person with three long time of work experience, we would pay them the like as any early three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific gibbosity for each year of overhaul. Then every two years, we do a cost of living readjustment. So, John, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical engineers pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very fare Betty. John and I accept your generous pass,"says Rachel.

"Great, now that that's out of the way, I'm famished. valet, would you order of magnitude something for us while we go powder our noses ?"asks Betty.

Betty stood and extends her helping hand to Rachel, and they walk off to the powder room.



[ Rachel's story ]

I walk into the peeress's room with Betty leading the way, and we stand at the mirror chit-chatting about the area until Betty gets serious.

"So, Sugar, what happened to your mother ?"

I'm a minuscule taken aback by the question, but resolution,"She died a little over two years ago from cancer."

"Oh, I'm so dreary, dear. I didn't mean value to open a injury,"Betty states.

"I'm okay with it now. I watched and cared for mama for four years, so I guess it prepared me a footling, but I've healed,"I reply.

"Yes, I'm certain it's still tough on you, though. Is toilet over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her constitution in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his married woman at times. It took Robert four or five geezerhood to get over the end of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my spirit beating out of my chest of drawers as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a loathsome small smile, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. lucre, we've been searching old age for a yoke that 's like us. My female parent died when I was Pres Young, but her decease was a car stroke. So I didn't have the time to devise like you did, but Daddy gave me his undivided attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to hold a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the sofa, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the sofa. So we did the but legitimate matter, we shared the bed. I woke in the break of day with my hand resting on his very hard dick sticking out of his drawers. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. pa woke up bewildered, but I convinced him to make love to me. We've been living as man and married woman ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a moment longer before I could speak,"But… how did you see us out ?"

"Daddy says you have John's eye, mouthpiece, and auricle. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college newspaper from when you graduated, captioned'girl follows in her father's footfall to suit an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so the great unwashed wouldn't know ; I'll have to talk to my dad and make sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"Sugar, before you make any skin rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouse are closely related. We have showtime cousins, auntie and nephew, brother and Sister, two sister, a transgender, and a few other odd sexual union. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the world. They all know about and accept daddy and me as a husband and married woman that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't regard it, but I would encourage you too. Your new employees will feel at rest if you do, and they will be your new household and Friend that you don't have to hide from."

"This is… overwhelming. We were planning on hiding this from everyone,"I respond.

"moolah, if you take this flock, you will not need to enshroud,"says Betty."And boodle, just so you know, daddy is having this same conversation with John. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be nice to not give to hide from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlight tone. He doesn't respond when I call his figure, so I walk around the tabular array and plant a passionate kiss on his mouth. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same Passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Robert to hear ;

"It's okay Darling River, we're rest home. ”