Only in my dreams could I think what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be real, can it ? I wake from the aspiration of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The pipe 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 on in my psyche, as I 'm feeling intense pleasance in my groin.

I run my helping hand under the screen wanting to stroke my cock. hold, my prick is firmly, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the window and poster the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my married woman Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue center stare into my very soul, her case felicitous 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 fellate my cadaver cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just fold my eyes and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will stir up too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so literal, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop sucking me and see down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and space it at her sonant, wet entry. I watch as I 'm immerse in the penetrating warmness of her gratifying slit. time lag, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her cunt. She had always had a thin out 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 boobs are more large than I remember, and she is thrusting firmly and degenerate. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her orgasm peaks 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, babe, what are you doing ?"I ask.

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

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

"pa, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm XXII, the like age mammy 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."

"child, your mammary gland loved you more than life, the Saami way I do. We both wanted you to obtain a wonderful man that would demo you all the joys sprightliness could offer."

"Daddy, arrive with me."

Rachel snap my hand and pulls me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't helper but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the prison term she was 16 until my married woman died, masses had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much 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 naked, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a saucer into the player and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the lounge with the remote in her script and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be gruelling. The disk I just put in is mammy before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to flirt it until I thought you were cook. It's okay to cry dad, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to heal. It's O.K. to reach and hold me because I want you to, and I want to retain you while we watch this together.

weeping are already streaming down my side as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel energy play, then slips her arms around me, and my dear sugariness Eve appears on the screen, naked.

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

John Lackland, honey, you were the love of my life, I just want life would have given us more time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now gear up to subscribe to my place. I mean that in every mother wit of the words, St. John the Apostle.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a Padre. But, John, Rachel has loved you as to a greater extent than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a spell, but the heart wants what the nerve wants. Rachel's nitty-gritty wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with malignant neoplastic disease, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given giving birth to my girl, I had given birth to my surrogate. My consolation is that I got to check her grow into a o.k. youthful fair sex. A woman I would be proud to have to learn my shoes. face at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthier and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her prominent knocker, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm dead reckoning that this morning you woke to her giving you an unbelievable cock sucking, or maybe even riding your beautiful stopcock. It's going to come as a jar, honey, but it's not the commencement clock 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 breath. You're just such a overweight sleeper, I figured I could learn her what she needed to know. Please understand, my love.

dear, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to splice our girl. I want you to give her the same life you gave me. She has my engagement and wedding mob, but I told her to never get into it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my approval if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to give her the Sami love and devotion 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 abide 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 heart, I want you to leave her the Lapplander passionate osculation you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to get dearest to her right there on the same couch you and I made lovemaking on a thou 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 crying subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and gaze into her captivating down in the mouth eyes for a moment before I pressed my mouth to hers. I push my lingua into her warmly mouth, our clapper converge and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and overstretch Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her strong mound onto my manhood. The passion in our osculate 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 take in honey to me. Make me palpate like a real woman."

"O.K., baby, I always enjoyed pleasuring your mother first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can collapse you an climax with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my chest of drawers, and I pull her sexy bare fumble to my mouthpiece. I poke my tongue out and break up her sassing apart. I can still smack my own cum as I dip into her afters first step. The smell of her sex permeates my senses, and her dessert nectar combine with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, dad, yes, right wing there, oh yes pop, bed me with your tongue. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, suck my clit dad, oh god, oh god, papa, I'm cumming."

Rachel ejaculate spectacularly, drenching my case in her nectar. She screams, she moan and uses speech that would make a sailor blush. I continued to cream and clean her fresh 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 takings anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My spell, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my leg and begins giving me a blowjob. She is wondrous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a long pointy tongue that she uses to cracking effect.

Her glossa whirl around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive undersurface before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my stopcock buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to work out my clod. The look in her eyes was somewhere between beloved and lustfulness as she brings me to my 2nd coming of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, baby, that was fantastic. I can't believe how well 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 question under the back, and mammy would watch you in typeface you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly take my home. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could charter 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 solid life ahead of you, and my aliveness is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your maiden job. The humans is at your feet."

"pop, I tried to date bozo and young lady, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my showtime love life, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a distich that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your first and only fuck is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a question of love. No one will ever love you more than I do, but people around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous human relationship can give birth dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both applied scientist, and I know I don't have any rattling experience yet, but you do. I want to spread out our own commercial enterprise with the money mommy left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established firm for sale a couple of c international mile from here. The owner wants to recede and is willing to deal to an experience engineer."

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

"I know pop, 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 sentence. Rachel has made my life more comfortable, but the thought of incest worries me. In the day, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been Thomas More than a few times I had looked at her as a cleaning woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt skillful 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 domicile, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate Daniel Chester French kiss, then turns and walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an forestage with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner party will be gear up in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will follow after."She winks and issue into the kitchen.

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

Rachel calls me to dinner a few hour later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but placard a few of her bathroom merchandise were now in the master bath. I go into the dining elbow room, and there is only one post setting.

Rachel walking in completely nude and hardening dinner in front of me. Then she sits in my lap, smile, and starts to eat me what she prepared.

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

"Why, darling, I would never try to produce 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, ‘ dependable men sometimes need a nudge in the proper instruction to do what they need to do.'”

"Mama 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 forebode 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 Thomas More than anything in this universe. I don't think I would have made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be well-chosen, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the rest of your life. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"pop, I've dated guy rope my age a few times, and even though they were safe looking, intelligent, and squeamish guy wire, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking guys your age, and I just sense all woozy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably determine mortal one day, but whomever that individual would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the character of human relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm uncoerced to do whatever it takes to wee it occur ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful drab eyes 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 belated married woman. Rachel responds by melting into my weaponry and returning my kiss with equal enthusiasm.

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

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her soaked young soundbox. Rachel has her mother's facial expression and boilersuit meridian and shape, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has heavy tits and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like heavy raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a good grapevine size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my married woman and daughter in this way, but the conceive passes quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to receive her thrusting and promote her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, papa, I've wanted this for so long, I can't verbalise how happy I am right now. I love you so much."

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

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my shank. The finger of my right bridge player eluding between her thigh and touch on the strong moist fold of her puss. Rachel moans into my ear as my finger ran back and Forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just sort of fall on top, as she will not let go of me from her grasp.

I roll to the position, and she goes with me and ends up on top. As she looks down at me, there is a flak in her oculus like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a conservative shirt ; she didn't botheration with the release and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it open, sending release flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my drawers. She unbuckles my rap and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my pants and underdrawers. She gets them to my knee before realizing I have place on ; slip-on luckily. One shoe flew to the right field, and one to the left, and my pants and Boxer quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard cock in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her heart as she licks her sass. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and take out her up. I roll her to the seat, then kiss her hard on the lip for a moment.

"No, babe,"I say."This Nox is about you and giving you my love."

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her large hard nipple. I suck her left mammilla into my backtalk while rolling the right between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my human face against her breast. I spend several proceedings sucking both nipples until they are rock laborious. I take each nipple between my quarter round and finger's breadth and continue to roll and knead them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean mound, and then get a whiff of her scent. Her feeling is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me salute with lust. I can't waiting any recollective and have to taste her. Her ambrosia is thick and icky like honey, and it tastes afters with just a suggestion of acrimony. I run my lingua the length of her slit, and it blossoms undefendable like a rose possibility to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a charwoman to get so wet this too soon. I suck and natural language at her possibility for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and flick her clit a few prison term 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 squirms, and clamps her branch down on my head.

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

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

It takes several minutes for her to come down from the rafter before she finally speaks.

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

"child, 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 blockade. I've given a couple of boys handjobs, and I gave Jack-tar a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't spirit right."

"So you never experimented with a lady friend ?"I asked.

"Yes, daddy, I played with a girl 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 zippo to be ashamed of. I hate to break your look-alike of her, but your mother had sex with a few women in college."

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

"Okay, child, I just don't want you to opine it's wrong."

"Okay, dada, can I have your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and flick it with my spit, which makes her chip in a little yelp. Then I move up her body and positioning my cock, and push forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without feat. She lets out a prospicient tedious moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow virgule, 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 waistline and encourages me to act at a firm pace. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her concentrated, then ask if she wants to try a different locating. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The peck of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old girl riding my dick is doing the trick.

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

"Okay, papa, not a good deal longer."

Rachel rides me a little longer until she starts pumping me hard and dissipated."I'm close, pappa !"

"infant, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my daughter as her sexual climax hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my dresser, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each former's sleeve, recovering. It is straight ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again feel nail again. It amazes me, but the message from my wife gives me a smell of heartsease inside with what I have just done.

"So infant, I notice you moved some of your poppycock 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, dear, or dear. Unless we have party over that knows us, or we're having sex. I kind of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, Mama told me if I did everything right, and waited cashbox you were gear up, You'd fold like a flash suit."

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

"Come on, daddy, let's go subscribe to a shower and get ready for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the company prospectus my daughter had given me. I hated to entrust my current company, and the home, my wife and I had built together. For a life story with my girl to succeed, though, we have to actuate away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the company. The Broker told us he is a crusty old bastard that has turned down every prospective purchaser they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our meeting went well. The possessor is in his late sixties, and he and his wife had started the business forty years ago, and were set to retire. He is concerned about his stream fifteen employees, and wants to make sure anyone that buys the clientele is in it for the recollective draw. We assure him we are a get hitched with couple that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially shanghai that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a line degree.

We get the claim from the Broker about a calendar week later that the possessor likes us and wants us to run his business. The factor doesn't go into details, but we will get together 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 pleasance to see you and Rachel again. This is my wife Betty, please have got a seat."

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"pa and I are so pleased you could join us. dada had a good feeling after meeting you terminal calendar week. I'll let him explicate the particular, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me chills. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing theatre director. In exchange for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percent of the company. Betty and Robert will continue on for two years to ease the modulation 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 Robert will keep fifteen pct. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen per centum 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 byplay in exchange for paying the Broker. Rachel came up with only one question, what would our earnings be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to discourse this last question.

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

"papa and I pride ourselves on being fair with our employees. We usually hire new technologist or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three years of work experience, we would pay them the Same as any former three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific swelling for each year of service. Then every two geezerhood, we do a monetary value of living alteration. So, John, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get stem electrical applied scientist pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's yarn ]

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

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

I'm a little taken aback by the enquiry, but solvent,"She died a little over two long time ago from cancer."

"Oh, I'm so drear, dear. I didn't mean to open a combat injury,"Betty states.

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

"Yes, I'm sure enough it's still baffling on you, though. Is St. John the Apostle over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at clip. It took Henry Martyn Robert four or five years to get over the decease of his wife… my mother."

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

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. lucre, we've been searching class for a couple that 's like us. My female parent died when I was young, but her dying was a car accident. So I didn't have the clip to prepare like you did, but Daddy gave me his undivided attending as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to give birth a two-room rooms. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the couch, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the lounge. So we did the just logical matter, we shared the bed. I woke in the daybreak with my bridge player resting on his very hard cock sticking out of his boxers. I started to diddle with it, then decided I wanted to breastfeed it. Daddy woke up confuse, but I convinced him to ready honey to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a moment longer before I could speak,"But… how did you visualize us out ?"

"Daddy says you have bathroom's heart, mouth, and ear. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her founding 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 verbalize to my dad and make sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"moolah, before you make any efflorescence conclusion, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely related. We have for the first time cousin-german, aunty and nephew, brother and baby, two Sister, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the Earth. They all know about and go for dada and me as a hubby and married woman that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't wish it, but I would boost you too. Your new employees will finger at easiness if you do, and they will be your new class and ally that you don't have to hide out from."

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

"simoleons, if you take this deal, you will not need to hide,"says Betty."And sugar, just so you know, daddy is having this Lapp conversation with John. We thought it would be less clash if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be nice to not have to obliterate from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlamp look. He doesn't respond when I call his gens, so I walk around the tabular array and plant a passionate kiss on his lips. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loudly enough for Betty and Robert to hear ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”