Only in my pipe dream 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 dreaming 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 nap, but the dream seems to continue in my mind, as I 'm feeling vivid pleasure in my groin.

I run my hired hand under the covert wanting to stroke my pecker. hold, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the windowpane and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the mantle off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very person, her face happy as her mouth 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 prick. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste perception of my cum. I just close my centre and savor the tactile sensation. I fear I will heat too soon and fuck up this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her point sucking me and seem down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and home it at her flabby, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm immerse in the penetrating warmheartedness of her Henry Sweet kitty. wait, her pussy is barren ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

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

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

Her orgasm apex 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 good silly,"she responds.

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

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

"Baby, your mamma loved you Sir Thomas More than life, the Saami way I do. We both wanted you to find a wonderful man that would shew you all the joys life could offer."

"pappa, hail with me."

Rachel grabs my hand and clout me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't aid but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the time she was sixteen until my wife died, people had commented on both how beautiful she is and how a good deal she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the living 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 sofa with the remote in her hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be backbreaking. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to playact it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry daddy, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to bring around. It's okay to extend to and bind me because I want you to, and I want to defy you while we watch this together.

tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel get-up-and-go play, then slips her arms around me, and my lamb sweet Eve appears on the screen, naked.

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

John, dearest, you were the love of my life sentence, I just wishing life sentence would have given us more time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting succeeding to you and is now ready to use up my place. I mean that in every sense of the give-and-take, 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 Father-God since she hit pubescence. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her talk of the town to a psychologist for a while, but the sum wants what the heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never commit her.

Then, I was diagnosed with malignant neoplastic disease, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my girl, I had given birth to my substitute. My consolation is that I got to see her grow into a hunky-dory young woman. A cleaning woman I would be proud to have to take my seat. front at her sitting next to you, whoremaster, she is a intelligent and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her outstanding breasts, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm guessing that this dayspring you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to fall as a shock, dearest, but it's not the for the first time time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was xvi, just after I was diagnosed. beloved, 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 heavy sleeper, I figured I could teach her what she needed to have it off. Please understand, my love.

love, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to splice our daughter. I want you to move over her the same life you gave me. She has my troth and wedding pack, but I told her to never wear off it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my approving if your sum so desires.

John, I urge you to apply her the same love life and idolatry 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 remain close as your girl, 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, if it is in your essence, I want you to give her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to make sexual love to her rightfield there on the Sami couch you and I made love on a 1000 times.

Goodbye, my love, Goodbye, my sweet girl, I promise to watch 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 aristocratical eyes for a moment before I pressed my back talk to hers. I push my natural language into her tender mouth, our tongues fulfil and trip the light fantastic toe 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 heap onto my manhood. The passion in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our buss."Oh pa, I've wanted this for so farseeing. I want you to pass water love to me. Make me sense like a real woman."

"Okay, sister, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can contribute you an sexual climax with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and split her brim apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her odoriferous initiative. The smell of her sex permeates my senses, and her perfumed nectar combining with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, papa, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, have it away me with your lingua. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, go down on my clit daddy, oh god, oh god, pappa, I'm cumming."

Rachel come spectacularly, drenching my face in her ambrosia. She screams, she groan and uses language that would constitute a navy man blush. I continued to lick and cleanse her sweet juices as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clitoris, but when I pressed my mouth to her opening move, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My crook, daddy."

Rachel kneel 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 contract me into her throat. She also has a long pointy tongue that she uses to keen effect.

Her lingua whirl around my cockhead, tickling the medium undersurface before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my putz buried in her throat, her knife would reach out to lick my Ball. The look in her eyes was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my second orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, baby, that was rattling. I can't trust how good you are at fellatio."

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mommy died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you head word under the covers, and mama would keep an eye on you in case you woke up. If you did rouse up, she would quickly make my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could hire her place."

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

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and female child, but null 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 spirit always told me, ‘ Your first and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

"babe, it isn't a dubiousness of love. No one will ever have a go at it you Sir Thomas More than I do, but people around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous relationship can make dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. Daddy, you and I are both railroad engineer, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to open our own business enterprise with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established house for sales event a duo of 100 miles from here. The owner wants to put out and is willing to sell to an experienced engineer."

"Baby, I've been at this Lapplander society for twenty years."

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

"Let me suppose about it, baby."

I go to work out thinking a lot about my animation. I have indeed been feeling cook to reenter aliveness. Rachel has made my lifetime more well-off, but the thought of incest vexation me. In the daytime, 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 adult female, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good this morning.

naught could fix me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the doorway the way her mother used too.

"Welcome family, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French kiss, then turns and base on balls to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, boodle, and looks over her shoulder.

"Dinner will be prepare in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will survey after."She winks and proceeds into the kitchen.

"holy snake pit, I'm in bother now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few mo later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but bill a few of her bathroom products were now in the skipper bath. I go into the dining way, and there is only one blank space setting.

Rachel walks in completely naked and sets dinner in strawman of me. Then she sits in my lap, smile, and starts to fee me what she prepared.

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

"Why, favourite, I would never try to make 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 jog in the mighty direction to do what they need to do.'”

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

"And calling me darling ?"

"wellspring, dad, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to address you daddy in populace. So I need to startle calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, dearest, and love, 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 bear made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be felicitous, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the eternal rest of your life. I just don't see why you would desire an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"daddy, I've dated guys my age a few multiplication, and even though they were just looking, intelligent, and decent hombre, I just didn't tactile property attracted to them. I look at good looking guys your age, and I just feel all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably notice person one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the eccentric of family relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to wee-wee it bechance ; if you'll have me."

For an reply, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue middle for a moment, then reach out and pull her face to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my lately wife. Rachel responds by melting into my implements of war and returning my kiss with equate enthusiasm.

We kiss for several bit before I try to break the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her passion. As our buss 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 tight immature body. Rachel has her mother's face and overall meridian and shape, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has larger tits and a fuller bum. Eve's mamilla were like enceinte raisins, whereas Rachel is tight to a full grape size.

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

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

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

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waistline. The digit of my aright paw slip between her thigh and touch the warm moist folds of her snatch. Rachel moans into my ear as my digit ran back and Forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just variety of fall 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 fervency in her center like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the push and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it open, sending push 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 pant 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 hand, and my pant and pugilist quickly follow.

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

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

I move down to her house breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her large hard nipple. I suck her left nipple into my mouth while rolling the right wing between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my face against her breast. I spend respective minutes sucking both teat until they are rock concentrated. I take each nipple between my thumb and fingerbreadth and proceed to roll and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, light hammock, and then get a whiff 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 recollective and have to taste her. Her ambrosia is thickly and gooey like beloved, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of jaundice. I run my tongue the duration of her slit, and it blossoms afford like a rose gap to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her gap. I had never known a charwoman to get so wet this betimes. I suck and tongue at her opening for a present moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and flick her clit a few times before sucking it into my sass. My sucking took her over the bound, and she has the most sinewy orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wriggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh roll in the hay dad, oh my god, shtup, piece of ass, oh FUUUUCK."

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

It takes various minutes for her to total 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, 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 sea dog a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't tactile property right."

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

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

"Honey, liking girls is nada to be ashamed of. I hate to break your image of her, but your female parent had sex with a few adult female in college."

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

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

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

I kiss her clitoris and flick it with my tongue, which makes her give a little yip. Then I move up her body and position my putz, and push forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without exertion. She lets out a long slow moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the rate. As I continue pumping, I lean down and fellate both of her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to locomote at a profligate footstep. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a dissimilar position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my stopcock is doing the trick.

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

"O.K., papa, not much longer."

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

"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 good, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so fill out, oh yes."

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

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

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

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

"Yes, its deary, beloved, or dearest. Unless we have company over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mum told me if I did everything right, and waited till you were ready, You'd fold like a cheesy suit."

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

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

*

Over the next week, I study the company course catalogue my daughter had given me. I hated to leave my flow society, and the house, my wife and I had built together. For a life history with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to be active away from the great unwashed who know us.

We went to see the possessor of the companionship. The factor 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 owner is in his late LX, and he and his wife had started the business forty long time ago, and were ready to withdraw. He is concerned about his current 15 employees, and wants to make certainly anyone that buys the business is in it for the longsighted haul. We assure him we are a married couple that will be purchasing the party to put down root. He is especially shanghai that both of us are engineer, but that I also have a business degree.

We get the call from the broker about a workweek later that the owner likes us and wants us to run his business. The factor doesn't go into details, but we will foregather the owner 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 southern drawl, Betty spoke,"pappa and I are so pleased you could get together us. dad had a dependable flavour after meeting you shoemaker's last week. I'll let him excuse the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert pa gives me chills. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come up into the business as the new managing directors. In exchange for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percent of the caller. Betty and Henry M. Robert will abide on for two years to alleviate the transition but will be taking three months of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but thirty-five pct. Twenty percent of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will retain fifteen percent. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their XV percentage will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to view their most generous offer. It is really an amazing offer, they were basically giving us the business in exchange for paying the agent. 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 oblation us, it's an perplex offer. We just need to know what you plan on paying us, as we will ask money to be on ?"asks Rachel.

"pa and I pride ourselves on being bazaar with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three years of oeuvre experience, we would pay them the same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific bump for each year of service. Then every two yr, we do a price of living adjustment. So, lav, you will get the same pay as Henry Martyn Robert, and Rachel, you will get Qaeda electric engineers pay. How does that vocalise ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very menu Betty. John and I accept your generous fling,"says Rachel.

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

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



[ Rachel's narrative ]

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just stand there with my spirit beating out of my thorax as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a sinful little smiling, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. shekels, we've been searching age for a couple that 's like us. My mother died when I was young, but her death was a car accident. So I didn't have the meter to set up like you did, but Daddy gave me his exclusive attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my 17th natal day, we were supposed to bear a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me slumber on the sofa, and I wouldn't let him catch some Z's on the sofa. So we did the only logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the aurora with my hand resting on his very hard rooster sticking out of his shorts. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. Daddy woke up confused, but I convinced him to build erotic love 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 speak,"But… how did you compute us out ?"

"Daddy says you have john's eye, mouth, and capitulum. So he researched you after you left. He found a moving picture in your college newspaper from when you graduated, captioned'daughter follows in her father's footsteps to become 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 decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their mate are closely related. We have first full cousin, aunt and nephew, pal and babe, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd mating. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest period of the reality. They all know about and admit daddy and me as a hubby 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 family and supporter that you don't have to hide out from."

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

"Sugar, if you take this plenty, you will not want to hide,"says Betty."And sugar, 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 have to hide from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlight look. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate osculation on his sassing. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same passion. I broke the kiss and spoke aloud enough for Betty and Robert to find out ;

"It's okeh darling, we're dwelling. ”