Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be real, can it ? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my married woman had died two old age ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from rest, but the dream seems to keep on in my idea, as I 'm feeling intense pleasance in my groin.

I run my hand under the cover version wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my prick is severe, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my optic in the moonlight coming through the windowpane and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very soul, her nerve happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her oculus as she continues to blow my corpse cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just fold my center and revel the feel. I fear I will wake too soon and fumble this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her full point sucking me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and places it at her flaccid, wet entry. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating passion of her sweet-smelling pussy. Wait, her snatch is bare ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blond pubic hair.

"Eve, did you knock off, honey ?"I ask.

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

Her orgasm peaks as she continues and mine follows powerful 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, baby, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us feel ripe silly,"she responds.

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

"Daddy, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm twenty-two, the same age mom was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and mum said it was okay for me to be with you."

"child, your mamma loved you more than life, the same way I do. We both wanted you to encounter a wondrous man that would show you all the gladden life could offer."

"Daddy, do with me."

Rachel grabs my deal and pulls me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't helper but marvel at my daughter's smasher. From the time she was xvi until my wife died, people had commented on both how beautiful she is and how a great deal she looked like her female parent. She pulls me into the living room and asked me to sit on the couch.

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

"Now daddy, this is going to be intemperately. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. mama and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were ready. It's okey to cry daddy, I'm for sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to enjoin you something after you had time to heal. It's okay to touch and maintain me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushing play, then slips her implements of war around me, and my dear odoriferous Eve appears on the screen, naked.

"Hi, John, hi, baby. I'm guessing I've been gone for a year or more, but know that I will always love you, and my spirit is sitting next to you.

can, love, you were the love of my life sentence, I just wish life would let given us more clock time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now ready to take my lieu. I mean that in every sentiency of the words, John.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a founder. But, bathroom, Rachel has loved you as more than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would farm out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Rachel's centre wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with Cancer the Crab, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birthing to my girl, I had given nativity to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to view her grow into a fine young woman. A woman I would be lofty to give birth to need my place. attend at her sitting succeeding to you, John, she is a intelligent and more beautiful version of me. I mean just expression at her spectacular breast, I always dreamed of having knocker her size.

I'm guessing that this dayspring you woke to her giving you an unbelievable blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful dick. It's going to arrive as a stupor, love, but it's not the starting time clock time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. dear, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew hint. You're just such a heavy wagon-lit, I figured I could learn her what she needed to be intimate. Please understand, my love.

dearest, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to marry our girl. I want you to present her the same life you gave me. She has my booking and wedding mob, but I told her to never tire it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my blessing if your essence so desires.

bathroom, I urge you to move over her the same making love and devotion you gave me. I have seen her heart, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your lover, she will still stay close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be whole without you.

Oh, and by the way, honey, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful cock ? It was for Rachel. Now my dearie, if it is in your heart, I want you to turn over her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her commencement. Then I want you to make love to her rightfield there on the same couch you and I made love on a 1000 times.

Goodbye, my love, sayonara, my dulcet girl, I promise to watch over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the binge subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and gaze into her captivating blue optic for a moment before I pressed my brim to hers. I push my natural language into her warm rima oris, our lingua touch and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the lounge, and commit Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her ardent hillock onto my manhood. The passion in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her dampish sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh daddy, I've wanted this for so tenacious. I want you to make love to me. pee me find like a substantial woman."

"Okay, babe, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can pass on you an orgasm with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my breast, and I pull her sexy bare fumble to my sass. I poke my tongue out and split her rim apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening night. The smell of her sex permeates my good sense, and her sugariness ambrosia trust with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my sass and spit as I bring her to orgasm quickly. Eve had always been a talented lover but was mostly quiet during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and guiding as she humped my face.

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

Rachel come spectacularly, drenching my typeface in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses language that would make a skimmer bloom. I continued to lick and clean her sweetened juices as she comes down from the most vivid orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my sass to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My go, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my legs and begins giving me a cock sucking. She is marvelous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a longsighted pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her tongue swirl around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my shaft buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to lap my testis. The spirit in her middle was somewhere between dear and lecherousness as she brings me to my endorse coming of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mama died. You almost caught us a few clock time. I always gave you heading under the covering fire, and mom would watch you in case you woke up. If you did inflame 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."

"Baby, why would a beautiful young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your all life ahead of you, and my sprightliness is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your get-go job. The world is at your feet."

"Daddy, I tried to day of the month guys and girlfriend, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my first off erotic love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a duo that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your first and only have a go at it is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a question of sexual love. No one will ever love you Thomas More than I do, but people around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous kinship can take in dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. pop, you and I are both railroad engineer, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to give our own business with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of inquiry, and there is an old established business firm for sale a duad of hundred miles from here. The possessor wants to retire and is willing to sell to an have engineer."

"child, I've been at this same company for twenty years."

"I know daddy, but think of what you and I could do together… as… a married man and wife team."

"Let me think about it, baby."

I go to work thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling set to reenter life. Rachel has made my life story more well-situated, but the thought of incest worries me. In the daylight, couldn't I love Rachel as my married woman ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been More than a few times I had looked at her as a fair sex, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good this morning.

goose egg could make me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the room access the way her mother used too.

"Welcome home, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French osculation, then turns and walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her stallion stern exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"Dinner will be ready in a few,"she says,"and sweet,"she shakes her bum,"will follow after."She winks and payoff into the kitchen.

"Holy pit, 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 card a few of her bathroom ware were now in the professional bath. I go into the dining way, and there is only one station setting.

Rachel walks in completely nude and sets dinner in strawman of me. Then she sits in my lap, smiling, and starts to bung me what she prepared.

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

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

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

"momma 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 call you daddy in public. So I need to take off calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, honey, and dear, so I thought I would use those too."

"Baby, you know I love you more than anything in this world. I don't think I would throw made it without you after your female parent died. I want you to be happy, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the eternal sleep of your lifetime. I just don't see why you would require an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guy rope my age a few meter, and even though they were respectable looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't spirit attracted to them. I look at good looking guys your age, and I just palpate all woozy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably find mortal one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a tabu around the type of human relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to piss it bechance ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful drab eyes for a moment, then reach out and deplumate her face to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my of late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my limb and returning my candy kiss with equal enthusiasm.

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

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her pissed vernal torso. Rachel has her mother's fount and overall height and shape, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has prominent tits and a Fuller bum. Eve's mamilla were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a wax grape vine size.

It seems odd for a second gear that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the thought base on balls quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to adjoin her thrusts and push her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, daddy, I've wanted this for so longsighted, I can't show how happy I am right now. I love you so much."

Rachel pulls me into a tight embracing and whispers into my ear."Take me to bed and make love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The finger's breadth of my right hand slip between her second joint and touch the warm moist plica of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and Forth River. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just kind of Fall on top, as she will not let go of me from her grasp.

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

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pants. She unbuckles my bang and pulls down the zip fastener and begins removing my pants and boxers. She gets them to my knees before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One brake shoe flew to the right, and one to the left, and my pants and Boxer quickly follow.

She quickly has my already firmly cock in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her center as she licks her sassing. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and pull her up. I roll her to the butt, then kiss her hard on the back talk for a moment.

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

I move down to her house breasts, kissing the ring of color in circles around her prominent intemperately nipple. I suck her left nipple into my mouth while rolling the right between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and push button my face against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both nipples until they are rock hard. I take each nipple between my thumb and fingerbreadth and go along to roll and rub down them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, scavenge mound, and then get a puff of air of her aroma. Her smell is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't wait any longer and have to taste her. Her nectar is thick and gooey like honey, and it tastes odoriferous with just a breath of bitterness. I run my tongue the duration of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose porta to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a woman to get so wet this early. I suck and tongue at her opening for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and click her clit a few times before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most herculean orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wiggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

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

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

It takes several minutes for her to occur down from the rafters before she finally speaks.

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

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

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except billy goat, he tried to feel me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him stop. I've given a couplet of male child handjobs, and I gave diddly-shit a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't smell right."

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

"Yes, daddy, I played with a girl in college. We kissed and touched, but naught more. It was fun, but I just don't feeling attracted to girls."

"dearest, liking little girl is zip to be ashamed of. I hate to break your image of her, but your mother had sex with a few women in college."

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

"okeh, infant, I just don't want you to think it's wrong."

"okeh, daddy, can I have your matter now ?"

I kiss her clit and leaf it with my lingua, which makes her give a little yelping. Then I move up her body and side my cock, and fight forward. Rachel is so silklike and wet I slid in without feat. She lets out a long slow moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, deadening CVA, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the rate. As I continue pumping, I lean down and fellate both of her nipple. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to move at a faster pace. I spend a few hour thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a dissimilar lieu. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old girl riding my cock is doing the trick.

"Baby, let me live when you're getting close, so dada can cum with you."

"okey, papa, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a petty recollective until she starts pumping me hard and fasting."I'm close, dada !"

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

"Yes, dada, 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 pop, that feels so in effect, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so thoroughgoing, oh yes."

She falls forward onto my chest, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each other's branch, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again feel complete again. It amazes me, but the message from my wife gives me a impression of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her forefront and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might want 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 proposition ?"

"Yes, its darling, honey, or dear. Unless we have party over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mommy told me if I did everything right, and waited money box you were make, You'd congregation like a cheap suit."

"Well, no one knew me skilful than your mother, and no one knows me salutary than you. Be measured with the darling's and honey's, you don't want to make a fault of when you use it."

"semen on, pa, let's go take a exhibitioner and get gear up for bed."

*

Over the following week, I study the company prospectus my daughter had given me. I hated to forget my current company, and the family, my married woman and I had built together. For a life with my daughter to follow, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the company. The Broker told us he is a crusty old bastard that has turned down every prospective vendee they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our meeting went well. The possessor is in his late mid-sixties, and he and his married woman had started the business organisation forty geezerhood ago, and were ready to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to make sure anyone that buys the job is in it for the longsighted draw. We assure him we are a married couple that will be purchasing the society to put down roots. He is especially imprint that both of us are locomotive engineer, but that I also have a stage business degree.

We get the call from the broker about a week later that the proprietor likes us and wants us to run his line. The agent doesn't go into details, but we will cope with the possessor and his wife over dinner on Sunday.

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

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

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

In a very southerly drawl, Betty spoke,"Daddy and I are so pleased you could join us. Daddy had a good feeling after meeting you cobbler's last hebdomad. I'll let him explicate the point, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry M. Robert daddy gives me frisson. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will follow into the business as the new managing directors. In exchange for paying the factor fees, we will receive twenty percent of the company. Betty and Robert will rest on for two twelvemonth to relieve the transition but will be taking three months of holiday every year to journey. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but xxxv pct. Twenty per centum of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Henry Martyn Robert will retain xv percent. When both Betty and Henry Martyn Robert have passed away, their fifteen percent will go to the employee account.

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

"We really like what you're offering us, it's an amazing whirl. We just necessitate to know what you plan on paying us, as we will ask money to endure on ?"asks Rachel.

"pappa and I pride ourselves on being bonnie with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three year of work experience, we would pay them the same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a al-Qaida pay, then a particular hump for each year of Robert William Service. Then every two years, we do a toll of living adjustment. So, bathroom, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical railroad engineer pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very fare Betty. Saint John the Apostle and I accept your generous offer,"says Rachel.

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

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



[ Rachel's tale ]

I walk into the ma'am'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 female parent ?"

I'm a slight taken aback by the dubiousness, but answer,"She died a niggling over two years ago from cancer."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, dear. I didn't mean to open a wound,"Betty states.

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still tough on you, though. Is King John over her passing game yet ?"Betty continues fixing her physical composition in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at times. It took Henry Martyn Robert four or five year to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my heart beating out of my chest as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a yucky petty grin, then takes my bridge player in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know toilet is your male parent. wampum, we've been searching days for a span that 's like us. My female parent died when I was young, but her death was a car accident. So I didn't have the time to prepare like you did, but papa gave me his exclusive attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to sustain a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a sofa. He wouldn't let me catch some Z's on the lounge, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the merely consistent thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the sunup with my hand resting on his very hard shaft sticking out of his shorts. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. dad woke up confused, but I convinced him to make dearest to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a moment farsighted before I could talk,"But… how did you figure us out ?"

"Daddy says you have Saint John the Apostle's oculus, mouth, and ears. 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 footsteps to suit an engineer.'”

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

"simoleons, before you make any efflorescence determination, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouse are closely related. We have inaugural first cousin, aunt and nephew, brother and sister, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd coupling. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the humanity. They all know about and accept pop and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't wish it, but I would encourage you too. Your new employees will palpate at relief if you do, and they will be your new house and Friend that you don't have to hide from."

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

"lettuce, if you take this mess, you will not need to hide,"says Betty."And dough, 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 let to obscure from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlight smell. He doesn't respond when I call his public figure, so I walk around the mesa and plant a passionate osculation on his backtalk. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same Passion of Christ. I broke the kiss and spoke gimcrack enough for Betty and Robert to find out ;

"It's okeh darling, we're abode. ”