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 wife had died two eld ago. The dream is of my married woman twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from eternal sleep, but the dream seems to continue in my mind, as I 'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin.

I run my hand under the screening wanting to stroke my cock. waiting, my cock is punishing, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my heart in the moonshine coming through the window and observance the cover moving up and down. I pull the cover off, and the beautiful face of my married woman Eve stairs back at me. Piercing dismal eyes stare into my very soul, her face happy as her oral fissure slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to suck my smashed peter. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close down my eyes and bask the belief. I fear I will wake too soon and spoil this unbelievable experience. It feels so tangible, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop suck me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and stead it at her flabby, wet entree. I watch as I 'm plunge in the penetrating fondness of her sweet kitty-cat. Wait, her puss is bare ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blond pubic hair.

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

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her physical structure. Her boob are more prominent than I remember, and she is thrusting tough and firm. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her orgasm superlative 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, baby, what are you doing ?"I ask.

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

"baby, I love you so a good deal, but you shouldn't be doing this. I'm your daddy babe, and daddies aren't supposed to lie with their babies,"I say.

"Daddy, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm .22, the same age mommy was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and mom said it was okay for me to be with you."

"baby, your mamma loved you to a greater extent than life, the Lapplander way I do. We both wanted you to encounter a wonderful man that would record you all the joys life could offer."

"Daddy, hail with me."

Rachel grabs my hand and pull me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't aid but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the clock time she was sixteen until my married woman died, mass had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much she looked like her female parent. She pulls me into the sustenance room and asked me to sit on the couch.

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

"Now daddy, this is going to be hard. The disk I just put in is mum 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 okeh to cry pop, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had meter to heal. It's O.K. to touch and hold me because I want you to, and I want to have got you while we watch this together.

tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel thrust play, then slips her blazonry around me, and my dear sweet Eve appears on the CRT screen, naked.

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

St. John, honey, you were the love of my life, I just wish life would have got given us Thomas More time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting following to you and is now quick to rent my position. I mean that in every sense of the quarrel, John.

dear, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring centre of a father. But, Saint John the Apostle, Rachel has loved you as more than a father since she hit pubescence. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her lecture to a psychologist for a while, but the core wants what the nub wants. Rachel's core wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with genus 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 see her grow into a finely youth woman. A fair sex I would be proud to give birth to select my home. Look at her sitting next to you, can, she is a healthier and more beautiful adaptation of me. I mean just flavor at her spectacular boob, I always dreamed of having tit her size.

I'm guessing that this break of day you woke to her giving you an unbelievable blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful stopcock. It's going to issue forth as a shock, honey, but it's not the maiden time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was 16, just after I was diagnosed. dearest, I'm sorry we took vantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breath. You're just such a heavy sleeping car, I figured I could teach her what she needed to know. Please understand, my love.

dearest, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to get married our daughter. I want you to present her the same life you gave me. She has my booking and hymeneals tintinnabulation, but I told her to never wear upon it unless you slip it on her digit. You have my boon if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to hand her the same love and devotion you gave me. I have seen her essence, 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 darling, if it is in your spirit, I want you to render her the Lapplander passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her inaugural. Then I want you to make love to her right there on the Saami sofa you and I made dearest on a thousand times.

Goodbye, my love, Goodbye, my sweet girl, I promise to ascertain over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the crying subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating bluing eyes for a mo before I pressed my sass to hers. I push my tongue into her quick mouth, our tongues satisfy and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the lounge, and pull Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her fond hill onto my manhood. The heat in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh daddy, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to reach sexual love to me. Make me finger like a actual woman."

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

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my glossa out and divide her sassing apart. I can still savor my own cum as I dip into her perfumed opening. The olfactory sensation of her sex permeates my senses, and her sweet ambrosia combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my oral fissure and tongue as I bring her to orgasm quickly. Eve had always been a talented lover but was mostly quietly during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, pappa, yes, veracious there, oh yes pop, fuck me with your tongue. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, give suck my button dad, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my brass in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses language that would make a crewman blush. I continued to lick and pick her sweet succus as she comes down from the most intense orgasm 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 good turn, daddy."

Rachel kneel between my ramification and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous at giving fellation. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex response and can easily drive me into her pharynx. She also has a long pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her glossa swirls around my cockhead, tickling the sensible undersurface before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to lick my balls. The look in her eyes was somewhere between lovemaking and lust as she brings me to my secondment climax of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mummy died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you head under the screening, and mommy would find out you in face you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly exact my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the sparkle so I could take her place."

"child, why would a beautiful young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your completely life ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your 1st job. The humanity is at your feet."

"dada, I tried to escort bozo and girls, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my world-class love, 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 low and only roll in the hay is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a dubiousness of dearest. No one will ever sleep together you more than I do, but hoi polloi around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous family relationship can have dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both engineer, and I know I don't have any material experience yet, but you do. I want to open up our own business sector with the money mum left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established business firm for sale a twain of hundred Roman mile from here. The owner wants to retire and is willing to sell to an live engineer."

"Baby, I've been at this same party 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 make thinking a lot about my life sentence. I have indeed been feeling quick to reenter sprightliness. Rachel has made my life more prosperous, 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 more than than a few sentence I had looked at her as a cleaning woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good this morning.

zip could ready me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the threshold the way her female parent used too.

"Welcome place, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate Gallic kiss, then turns and walkway to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an proscenium with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner party will be set up in a few,"she says,"and sweet,"she shakes her bum,"will come after."She instant and payoff into the kitchen.

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

Rachel calls me to dinner a few mo later, after I wash up. I couldn't avail but notice a few of her toilet products were now in the master bathing tub. I go into the dining room, and there is only one place setting.

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

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

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

"Your female parent 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 jog in the right 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 call you daddy in public. So I need to start calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, honey, and lamb, so I thought I would use those too."

"babe, you know I love you More than anything in this world. I don't think I would bear made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be happy, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the eternal sleep of your life. I just don't see why you would need an old guy like me when you could have any Pres Young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guys my age a few multiplication, and even though they were commodity looking, intelligent, and overnice guys, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking guy your age, and I just feel all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably chance person 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 take in it chance ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful down in the mouth eyes for a moment, then reach out and pull her human face 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 arm and returning my kiss with compeer enthusiasm.

We kiss for several hour before I try to better the candy kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her passion. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my left hand to her bum, and my right hired hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her tight Cy Young body. Rachel has her female parent's brass and overall stature and shape, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has big tits and a fuller bum. Eve's nipple were like with child raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a full grape vine size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my wife and girl in this way, but the persuasion passport quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to meet her thrusts and crowd her pelvic girdle into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

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

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

I stand up, and she wraps her ramification around my waist. The digit of my mightily deal slip between her second joint and touch the warm moist plication of her cunt. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just kind of fall on top, as she will not loose 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 nil 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 surface, sending buttons flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pants. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my drawers and boxers. She gets them to my stifle before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One skid flew to the right field, and one to the leftfield, and my pants and boxershorts quickly follow.

She quickly has my already laborious cock in her deal, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her mouth. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and pull her up. I roll her to the bottom, then kiss her hard on the oral fissure 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 nipple into my mouth while rolling the right hand between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and energy my face against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both nipples until they are rock voiceless. I take each teat between my thumb and finger and keep on to vagabond and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean hummock, and then get a whiff of her odor. Her odour is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't wait any tenacious and have to savor her. Her ambrosia is thick and gooey like dear, and it tastes sweet with just a tinge of tartness. I run my tongue the length of her prick, and it blossoms afford like a rose opening to the sun.

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

I run my spit up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a woman to get so wet this ahead of time. I suck and natural language at her gap for a present moment, and she fills my mouthpiece with her ambrosia. I lick back up and flick her clit a few metre before sucking it into my back talk. My sucking took her over the bound, and she has the most powerful coming I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirms, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh screwing papa, oh my god, fucking, nookie, oh FUUUUCK."

Her nectar is so blockheaded and has soaked my face so a lot. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na call ?'

It takes several arcminute 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 billystick, he tried to thumb me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him barricade. I've given a couple of boys handjobs, and I gave old salt a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't look right."

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

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

"Honey, liking young woman is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break your icon of her, but your mother had sex with a few charwoman in college."

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

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

"O.K., dad, can I have your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and flick it with my tongue, which makes her apply a little yelp. Then I move up her consistency and stead my putz, and push forward. Rachel is so glib and wet I slid in without campaign. She lets out a long slow moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow solidus, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the pace. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her teat. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to move at a firm yard. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a different view. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The stack of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my cock is doing the trick.

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

"okeh, dad, not much longer."

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

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my daughter as her orgasm hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my thorax, panting like she just ran a endurance contest. We lay in each other's branch, recovering. It is dependable ; I, too, have felt an vacancy that is now gone. I once again find complete again. It amazes me, but the subject matter from my wife gives me a feeling of peace inside with what I have just done.

"So infant, 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 necessity 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 companionship over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mammy told me if I did everything right, and waited cashbox you were ready, You'd bend like a inexpensive suit."

"fountainhead, no one knew me better than your mother, and no one knows me better than you. Be careful with the darling's and dearest's, you don't want to make a mistake of when you use it."

"ejaculate on, daddy, let's go take a exhibitioner and get ready for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the party course catalogue my daughter had given me. I hated to go away my current company, and the place, my wife and I had built together. For a life with my girl to succeed, though, we have to act away from citizenry 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 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 late 1960s, and he and his wife had started the commercial enterprise forty years ago, and were cook to pull away. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to bring in certainly anyone that buys the concern is in it for the long draw. We assure him we are a married couple that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are technologist, but that I also have a business degree.

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

We meet Betty and Henry M. Robert at the Kalabash 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 southern drawl, Betty spoke,"papa and I are so pleased you could connect us. Daddy had a good touch after meeting you net week. I'll let him excuse the inside information, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me shiver. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing directors. In substitution for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percent of the caller. Betty and Robert will stay on for two years to ease the transition but will be taking three calendar month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but xxxv pct. Twenty percent of the line of work is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will hold fifteen percent. When both Betty and Henry M. Robert have passed away, their XV percent will go to the employee account.

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

"We really like what you're oblation us, it's an amazing crack. We just ask to get it on what you plan on paying us, as we will need money to live on ?"asks Rachel.

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being fair with our employees. We usually hire new locomotive engineer or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired mortal with three years of work experience, we would pay them the Same as any former three-year employee. Every job has a pedestal pay, then a particular hump for each year of service. Then every two long time, we do a cost of living allowance. So, john, you will get the same pay as Henry Martyn Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electric railroad engineer pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's yarn ]

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

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

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

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

"I'm okeh with it now. I watched and cared for mamma for four years, 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 whoremonger over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at multiplication. It took Robert four or five years to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my gist beating out of my chest of drawers as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a wicked little grin, then takes my hired hand in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know St. John the Apostle is your father. scratch, we've been searching years for a couple that 's like us. My mother died when I was Pres Young, but her dying was a car accident. So I didn't have the time to prepare like you did, but dada gave me his undivided care as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to receive a two-room rooms. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me catch some Z's on the couch, and I wouldn't let him log Z's on the sofa. So we did the only if logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the sunup with my hand resting on his very hard rooster sticking out of his shorts. I started to work with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. daddy woke up garbled, but I convinced him to make erotic love to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a bit longsighted before I could speak,"But… how did you figure us out ?"

"pop says you have John's eyes, mouth, and spike. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college newspaper from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her father's footstep to go an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so people wouldn't know ; I'll have to talk to my dad and micturate 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 associate. We have first gear cousin-german, aunt and nephew, brother and sis, two babe, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the existence. They all know about and swallow dad and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't compliments it, but I would encourage you too. Your new employees will experience at ease if you do, and they will be your new family and acquaintance that you don't have to hide out from."

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

"clams, if you take this trade, you will not ask to blot out,"says Betty."And sugar, just so you know, daddy is having this Same conversation with John. We thought it would be less jar if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be dainty to not feature to obliterate from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. dada is sitting with a cervid in the headlight look. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant life a passionate candy kiss on his sassing. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the like passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Henry Martyn Robert to learn ;

"It's OK favorite, we're home. ”