Only in my dreams could I gestate 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 wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from sleep, but the dream seems to stay in my mind, as I 'm feeling vivid pleasure in my groin.

I run my paw under the covers wanting to stroke my prick. Wait, my pecker is surd, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my oculus in the Moon coming through the window and notification the blanket moving up and down. I pull the cover off, and the beautiful face of my married woman Eve stairs back at me. Piercing downcast eyes stare into my very soul, her typeface happy as her lip slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to blow my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellation on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and savor the feeling. I fear I will wake too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so very, I never want it to end.

I feel her full point suck me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and topographic point it at her soft, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating lovingness of her sweet pussycat. Wait, her pussy is stark ; Eve never shaved her cunt. She had always had a tenuous 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 dummy are more spectacular than I remember, and she is thrusting hard and quick. Eve was always assuage and slow.

Her orgasm heyday 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, child, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us palpate commodity silly,"she responds.

"babe, 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 infant,"I say.

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

"sister, your mammary gland loved you more than life, the same way I do. We both wanted you to find a rattling man that would present you all the joyousness life could offer."

"daddy, arrive with me."

Rachel grabs my hand and pulling me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the meter she was 16 until my married woman died, citizenry had commented on both how beautiful she is and how often 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 disk into the participant and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the sofa with the remote in her hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be concentrated. The magnetic disc I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry daddy, I'm trusted I'll cry, but mamma wanted to differentiate you something after you had time to heal. It's O.K. to touch and hold me because I want you to, and I want to withstand you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her subdivision around me, and my earnest sweet Eve appears on the screen, naked.

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

trick, dearest, you were the love of my life, I just wish biography would stimulate given us More sentence. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now fix to take my stead. I mean that in every sensory faculty of the word, St. John.

Honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a father. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than a beginner since she hit puberty. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the heart wants what the pump wants. Rachel's sum wanted something I thought we could never collapse her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given nascence to my daughter, I had given birth to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to watch out her grow into a fine vernal cleaning lady. A fair sex I would be proud to give to choose my post. expect at her sitting side by side to you, John, she is a levelheaded and more beautiful version of me. I mean just aspect at her spectacular breasts, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm guessing that this cockcrow you woke to her giving you an incredible cock sucking, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to come as a shock, love, but it's not the first-class honours degree time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. love, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breath. You're just such a backbreaking sleeper, I figured I could instruct her what she needed to have it away. Please understand, my love.

dearest, I know legally she can never be your married woman, but I want you to marry our daughter. I want you to contribute her the like life you gave me. She has my interlocking and wedding ring, but I told her to never have on it unless you slip it on her finger's breadth. You have my benediction if your spirit so desires.

John, I urge you to gift her the Saame love life and devotion you gave me. I have seen her heart and soul, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your devotee, 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, dearest, you know the dildo replication I had made from your beautiful putz ? It was for Rachel. Now my ducky, if it is in your heart, I want you to apply her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to puddle beloved to her right there on the same couch you and I made dear on a thousand times.

Goodbye, my love, Goodbye, my sweet young lady, I promise to determine over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the rent subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating Amytal heart for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our tongues run into and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and pull 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 passionateness in our osculate intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh papa, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to make believe dear to me. Make me feel like a real woman."

"O.K., baby, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my thorax to I can commit you an coming with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my bureau, and I pull her sexy bare fumble to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and divide her back talk apart. I can still sample my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening night. The feeling of her sex permeates my sess, and her sweet nectar combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my mouth and glossa 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 directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, daddy, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, know me with your tongue. Yes, oh god dada, yes, go down on my clit dad, oh god, oh god, pappa, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my face in her nectar. She screams, she groan and uses language that would make a bluejacket blush. I continued to lick and strip her odorous succus as she comes down from the most intense coming I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my mouth to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My turn, daddy."

Rachel kneel between my branch and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag physiological reaction and can easily take me into her pharynx. She also has a long pointy knife that she uses to great effect.

Her glossa swirls around my cockhead, tickling the raw underside before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my shaft buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to lick my chunk. The look in her centre was somewhere between making love and lust as she brings me to my second orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, sister, that was fantastic. I can't believe how good you are at fellatio."

"mamma taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mama died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you header under the cover song, and Mama would watch you in suit you woke up. If you did wake up up, she would quickly take my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the visible light so I could need 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 whole living ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your firstly job. The world is at your feet."

"dada, I tried to day of the month Guy and girls, but zero clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my for the first time love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couplet that I thought I could be with, but my eye always told me, ‘ Your first and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

"babe, it isn't a inquiry of honey. No one will ever screw you Sir Thomas More than I do, but people around here know you're my girl. Carrying on an incestuous relationship can have dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. Daddy, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any tangible 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 inquiry, and there is an old established firm for sale a couple of hundred miles from here. The proprietor wants to retire and is leave to deal to an experient engineer."

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

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

"Let me think about it, baby."

I go to work 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 headache me. In the daylight, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? 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 effective this morning.

Nothing could educate me for my return this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the threshold the way her mother used too.

"Welcome base, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French kiss, then turns and walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her total nates exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, block, and looks over her shoulder.

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

"sanctum perdition, I'm in difficulty now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few instant later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but notice a few of her bathroom intersection were now in the master bath. I go into the dining way, and there is only one billet setting.

Rachel walks in completely nude and sets dinner in battlefront of me. Then she sits in my lap, grinning, and starts to feed me what she prepared.

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

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

"Your mother always said that right 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 right focussing to do what they need to do.'”

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

"And calling me darling ?"

"fountainhead, daddy, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to call in you daddy in public. So I need to start 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 have made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be glad, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the residuum of your life. I just don't see why you would require an old guy like me when you could have any Edward Young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guy rope my age a few meter, and even though they were ripe looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking guy your age, and I just find all dizzy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably find soul one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a tabu around the case of relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm unforced to do whatever it takes to constitute it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue eyes for a instant, then reach out and pull out her expression to mine. I kiss her with a Passion that until this moment had been reserved for my former wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my kiss with equal enthusiasm.

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

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her pixilated young body. Rachel has her mother's case and overall height and shape, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has larger tits and a fuller bum. Eve's mamilla were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a to the full grapevine size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the believe walk quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to fulfil her stab and push her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

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

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and whispering into my ear."Take me to bed and make erotic love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The finger of my ripe manus slip between her thighs and touch the warm 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 shoot down and just kind of dusk on top, as she will not release 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 flak in her eyes like naught I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't pain in the neck with the buttons and just grabbed at the taking into custody and ripped it open, sending buttons flying in every direction.

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

She quickly has my already severe dick in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her back talk. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the implements of war and pull her up. I roll her to the bottom, then kiss her hard on the mouth for a moment.

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

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her large hard mammilla. I suck her left mamilla into my mouth while rolling the right hand between my fingerbreadth. Rachel moans lightly and push button my face against her breast. I spend various minutes sucking both teat until they are shake intemperately. I take each nipple between my quarter round and finger and uphold to stray and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, uninfected mound, and then get a whiff of her perfume. Her smell is a lot more herculean then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't wait any longer and have to smack her. Her nectar is buddy-buddy and gooey like beloved, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of tartness. I run my tongue the length of her pussy, and it blossoms open air like a rose initiative to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a womanhood to get so wet this early. I suck and tongue at her opening for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her ambrosia. I lick back up and riffle her clitoris a few times before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most powerful climax I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wiggle, and clamps her peg down on my head.

"Oh fuck daddy, oh my god, fuck, nooky, oh FUUUUCK."

Her nectar is so thick and has soaked my aspect so often. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na call ?'

It takes several minutes for her to come 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 club, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him halt. I've given a match of male child handjobs, and I gave diddlysquat a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

"Yes, daddy, I played with a young lady in college. We kissed and touched, but nothing More. It was fun, but I just don't feel attracted to girls."

"love, liking daughter is zippo to be ashamed of. I hate to give away 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 interested in having sex with a woman."

"okeh, baby, I just don't want you to retrieve it's wrong."

"OK, dada, can I experience your affair now ?"

I kiss her clit and flick it with my tongue, which makes her have a little yelp. Then I move up her consistency and billet my cock, and push forward. Rachel is so foxy and wet I slid in without feat. She lets out a retentive slow moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the pace. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to propel at a quick gait. I spend a few minute of arc thrusting into her firmly, then ask if she wants to try a different position. We switch shoes with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my cock is doing the trick.

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

"okay, pa, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a trivial farsighted until she starts pumping me hard and fast."I'm close, daddy !"

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my daughter as her orgasm hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my bureau, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each other's arms, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an void that is now gone. I once again find fill in again. It amazes me, but the content from my wife gives me a touch sensation of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her head and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might want a few requirement 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, honey, or dearest. Unless we have company over that knows us, or we're having sex. I sort of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mama told me if I did everything right field, and waited till you were quick, You'd fold like a bum suit."

"Well, no one knew me in effect than your female parent, and no one knows me better than you. Be careful with the darling's and honey's, you don't want to name a fault of when you use it."

"Come on, pop, let's go hold a shower down and get ready for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the company course catalogue my daughter had given me. I hated to leave behind my current company, and the dwelling house, my wife and I had built together. For a life with my daughter to bring home the bacon, though, we have to act away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the society. The Broker told us he is a encrusted old bastard that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our confluence went well. The owner is in his belated LX, and he and his married woman had started the business forty geezerhood ago, and were ready to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to do for certain anyone that buys the business is in it for the long haul. We assure him we are a get married duet that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a business organization degree.

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

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

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

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

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"pop and I are so please you could join us. dad had a right feeling after meeting you last week. I'll let him excuse the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me chills. But we sit and have drinkable while we listen to their proposition. Rachel and I will get along into the business as the new managing conductor. In exchange for paying the Broker fees, we will get twenty percentage of the company. Betty and Robert will stay on for two years to ease the modulation but will be taking three month of holiday every year to move. At the end of the two years, they would simply cave in us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the concern is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will keep back fifteen percentage. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen percent will go to the employee account.

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

"We really like what you're offer us, it's an amazing fling. We just take to know what you plan on paying us, as we will need money to dwell on ?"asks Rachel.

"dada and I pride ourselves on being fair with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three years of work experience, we would pay them the Lapp as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific gibbousness for each class of Service. Then every two years, we do a cost of living adjustment. So, John, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical engineers pay. How does that fathom ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's Narration ]

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

"So, dinero, what happened to your female parent ?"

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm certainly it's still tough on you, though. Is John over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at sentence. It took Robert four or five years to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my heart beating out of my breast as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a repellent slight smile, then takes my men in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. carbohydrate, we've been searching years for a couple that 's like us. My female parent died when I was offspring, but her death was a car fortuity. So I didn't have the time to machinate 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 have a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the lounge, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the lone logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my script resting on his very hard shaft sticking out of his short pants. I started to run with it, then decided I wanted to fellate it. Daddy woke up confused, 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 figure us out ?"

"dada says you have Saint John's centre, mouth, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a moving picture in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her father's pace to become an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so mass 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 rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely related. We have first full cousin, aunt and nephew, pal and sister, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd pairing. We look for those that are often shunned by the sleep of the macrocosm. They all know about and take on daddy and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't indirect request it, but I would boost you too. Your new employees will finger at repose if you do, and they will be your new family and booster that you don't have to hide from."

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

"saccharide, if you take this deal, you will not necessitate to obliterate,"says Betty."And sugar, just so you know, daddy is having this same conversation with toilet. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

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

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. pop is sitting with a cervid in the headlight smell. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate osculation on his rim. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same Passion. I broke the candy kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Robert to see ;

"It's all right darling, we're home. ”