Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be tangible, can it ? I wake from the ambition of having sex with my married woman. A ambition I now realize, because my wife had died two class 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 head, as I 'm feeling intense delight in my groin.

I run my hand under the top wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is concentrated, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the window and notice the mantle moving up and down. I pull the mantle off, and the beautiful boldness of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue center stare into my very psyche, her expression happy as her back talk slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eye as she continues to fellate my pissed shaft. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the appreciation of my cum. I just close down my heart and bask the feeling. I fear I will rouse too soon and muff this unbelievable experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her blockage suction me and look down to see her crawling up my torso. She sits upright and takes my cock and places it at her mild, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating warmness of her sweet snatch. wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her puss. She had always had a slenderize mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

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

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

Her coming crest as she continues and mine follows veracious 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 finger good silly,"she responds.

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

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

"Baby, your mum loved you more than biography, the like way I do. We both wanted you to find a wonderful man that would show you all the joys life could offer."

"daddy, come up with me."

Rachel snap my hand and pulling me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help but wonder at my girl's beauty. From the time she was sixteen until my married woman died, people had commented on both how beautiful she is and how a lot she looked like her female parent. She pulls me into the animation 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 player and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the sofa with the remote control in her hired man and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be heavily. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. mom and I made this for you, but she told me not to wreak it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry daddy, I'm indisputable I'll cry, but mamma wanted to separate you something after you had sentence to cure. It's okay to stir and hold me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

bout are already streaming down my facial expression as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her munition around me, and my lamb Sweet Eve appears on the cover, naked.

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

bathroom, honey, you were the love of my life, I just wish life would take given us to a greater extent time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting succeeding to you and is now quick to select my place. I mean that in every sense of the parole, can.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adore eyes of a father. But, john, Rachel has loved you as more than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would raise out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the sum wants what the sum 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 girl, I had given birth to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a fine Loretta Young woman. A cleaning lady I would be proud to have to take my stead. Look at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthier and more beautiful translation of me. I mean just aspect at her outstanding breasts, I always dreamed of having titty her size.

I'm dead reckoning that this dawning you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to hail as a shock, honey, but it's not the 1st time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. dearest, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breathing space. You're just such a laboured tie, I figured I could learn her what she needed to cognise. Please understand, my love.

love, I know legally she can never be your married woman, but I want you to marry our daughter. I want you to give her the Lapp life you gave me. She has my booking and wedding annulus, but I told her to never have on it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my blessing if your mettle so desires.

bathroom, I urge you to chip in her the same love and devotedness you gave me. I have seen her heart, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your fan, she will still stay close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be unanimous 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 River, if it is in your heart, I want you to give her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to piss love life to her right there on the Saame couch you and I made love on a one thousand times.

sayonara, my dear, cheerio, my sweet lady friend, I promise to view over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the snag subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating blue eyes for a import before I pressed my back talk to hers. I push my glossa into her affectionate sassing, our tongues forgather 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 affectionate mound onto my humanness. The passion in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our osculation."Oh daddy, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to make love to me. get me feel like a real woman."

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

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare fumble to my sassing. I poke my clapper out and break her lips apart. I can still try out my own cum as I dip into her sweet porta. The olfactory sensation of her sex permeates my senses, 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 lull during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, daddy, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, fuck me with your tongue. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, soak up my clitoris pop, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel come spectacularly, drenching my face in her nectar. She screams, she moan and uses language that would make a sailor blush. I continued to thrash and clean her odoriferous juices as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her button, 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 payoff anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My bit, daddy."

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

Her tongue swirls around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her pharynx, her tongue would reach out to lick my balls. The expression in her eyes was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my arcsecond orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"mom taught me well. I did it a lot to you before momma died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you head under the natural covering, and mama would watch you in case you woke up. If you did stir up up, she would quickly get hold of my property. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could take up her place."

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

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and daughter, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my first love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my warmness always told me, ‘ Your first-class honours degree and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a interrogative sentence of love. No one will ever make love you more than I do, but multitude around here know you're my daughter. 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 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 inquiry, and there is an old established firm for sale a span of century geographical mile from here. The owner wants to draw back and is willing to sell to an experienced engineer."

"Baby, I've been at this Saami companionship for twenty dollar bill 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 act upon thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter animation. Rachel has made my animation more comfortable, but the opinion of incest vexation me. In the day, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been more than a few clip I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt thoroughly this morning.

Nothing could prepare me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the door the way her mother used too.

"Welcome plate, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French people candy kiss, then turns and walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her full backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"Dinner will be gear up in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will follow after."She flash and return into the kitchen.

"Holy hell, I'm in trouble now,"I think.

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

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

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

"Why, pet, I would never try to take a shit 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, ‘ expert men sometimes need a nudge in the ripe direction to do what they need to do.'”

"mummy 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, beloved, and dear, so I thought I would use those too."

"sister, 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 ease of your life. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any youthful guy you wanted ?"

"papa, I've dated bozo my age a few clock time, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and overnice guys, I just didn't flavour attracted to them. I look at adept looking cat your age, and I just feel all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably regain 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 kinship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm leave to do whatever it takes to clear it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an reply, I stare lovingly into her beautiful aristocratic eyes for a moment, then hand out and pull her nerve to mine. I kiss her with a love that until this bit had been reserved for my late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my blazonry and returning my kiss with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for respective proceedings before I try to give away the buss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to reduplicate her efforts and her Passion. As our candy 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 hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her pie-eyed young consistency. Rachel has her mother's face and overall altitude and shape, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has orotund tits and a Melville Weston Fuller bum. Eve's nipple were like vauntingly raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a wax grape vine size.

It seems odd for a endorse that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the thought passport quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to meet her thrusting and push her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, pappa, 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 bosom and whispering into my ear."Take me to bed and give making love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The fingers of my right handwriting slip between her thighs and relate the tender 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 belt down and just kind of fall on top, as she will not release 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 nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the buttons and just grabbed at the catch and ripped it open, sending push flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my trouser. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my pants and boxershorts. She gets them to my knee before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One shoe flew to the rightfield, and one to the left, and my pants and boxers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard cock in her hired man, stroking it, looking at it with lustfulness in her eyes as she licks her lips. 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 osculate 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 pap. I suck her left nipple into my mouth while rolling the right hand between my finger's breadth. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my expression against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both nipples until they are careen strong. I take each mamilla between my pollex and digit and continue to roll and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, fair pitcher, and then get a puff of air of her scent. Her smell is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't waiting any thirster and have to savor her. Her ambrosia is chummy and icky like dear, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of tartness. I run my tongue the duration of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose opening to the sun.

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

I run my glossa up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a char to get so wet this early on. I suck and spit at her opening for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and ruffle her clit a few times before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the bound, and she has the most muscular orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirms, and clamps her stage down on my head.

"Oh piece of ass daddy, oh my god, fuck, nooky, oh FUUUUCK."

Her nectar is so slurred and has soaked my expression so much. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na cry ?'

It takes several minutes for her to come down from the raftman 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, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him stop. I've given a couple of boy handjobs, and I gave Jack a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

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

"Honey, liking young lady is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break your image of her, but your mother had sex with a few adult female in college."

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

"O.K., baby, I just don't want you to cerebrate it's wrong."

"okey, daddy, can I have got your affair now ?"

I kiss her button and riffle it with my tongue, which makes her give a little yelp. Then I move up her body and position my cock, and push forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a foresightful dumb moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slack strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the tread. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her tit. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to motivate at a firm tempo. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a different placement. We switch post 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 know when you're getting close, so pappa can cum with you."

"okay, daddy, not often longer."

Rachel rides me a petty longer until she starts pumping me knockout and fast."I'm close, dada !"

"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 girl as her orgasm hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my breast, panting like she just ran a endurance contest. We lay in each other's arms, recovering. It is rightful ; I, too, have felt an void that is now gone. I once again feel complete again. It amazes me, but the content from my married woman gives me a feeling of ataraxis inside with what I have just done.

"So baby, 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 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 favorite, beloved, 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 wing, and waited money box you were ready, You'd fold like a cheap suit."

"fountainhead, no one knew me right 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 piss a misapprehension of when you use it."

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

*

Over the adjacent workweek, I study the caller prospectus my daughter had given me. I hated to provide my electric current company, and the home, my married woman and I had built together. For a aliveness with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the caller. The factor told us he is a ill-humored old whoreson 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 owner is in his previous sixties, and he and his wife had started the business organization forty years ago, and were ready to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to make sure enough anyone that buys the business is in it for the tenacious haul. We assure him we are a married couple that will be purchasing the caller to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a business degree.

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

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

"Robert, It's so good 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,"pop and I are so pleased you could join us. pop had a good tone after meeting you survive calendar week. I'll let him explain the particular, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry M. Robert pappa gives me thrill. But we sit and have drinkable while we listen to their proposal of marriage. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing directors. In exchange for paying the factor fees, we will receive twenty percent of the troupe. Betty and Henry M. Robert will stay on for two years to ease the transition but will be taking three month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Henry M. Robert will keep fifteen percent. When both Betty and Henry M. Robert have passed away, their fifteen percentage will go to the employee account.

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

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

"dada and I pride ourselves on being comely with our employees. We usually hire new railroad engineer or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three long time of work experience, we would pay them the Lapplander as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a particular excrescence for each year of serving. Then every two years, we do a cost of living adjustment. So, St. John the Apostle, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical technologist pay. How does that vocalise ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very do 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 pulverize our nose ?"asks Betty.

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



[ Rachel's tale ]

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

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

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

"Oh, I'm so lamentable, pricey. I didn't mean value to open a lesion,"Betty states.

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

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

I just stand there with my heart beating out of my chest as Betty talking. Betty turns and looks at me with a wicked niggling smile, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. Sugar, we've been searching days for a couple that 's like us. My mother died when I was offspring, but her end was a car accident. So I didn't have the prison term to get up like you did, but Daddy gave me his exclusive attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth natal day, we were supposed to have a two-room rooms. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a sofa. He wouldn't let me sleep on the couch, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the only logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the sunrise with my hired hand resting on his very backbreaking cock sticking out of his shorts. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck up it. dad woke up confused, but I convinced him to get to love to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a instant foresighted before I could talk,"But… how did you envision us out ?"

"daddy says you have John's eyes, mouth, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a icon in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her father's step to get 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 make sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"Sugar, before you make any rash conclusion, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely colligate. We have first first cousin, aunt and nephew, sidekick and sis, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the world. They all know about and live with 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 further you too. Your new employees will finger at ease if you do, and they will be your new kin and Friend that you don't have to hide from."

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

"wampum, if you take this deal, you will not ask to enshroud,"says Betty."And wampum, just so you know, daddy is having this Same conversation with lavatory. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

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

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlamp expression. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the tabular array and plant a passionate kiss on his lip. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same mania. I broke the kiss and spoke meretricious enough for Betty and Henry M. Robert to listen ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”