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

I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my prick. delay, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the window and placard the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue air oculus stare into my very soul, her aspect happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her heart as she continues to fellate my plastered stopcock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and relish the feeling. I fear I will heat too soon and vitiate this unbelievable experience. It feels so material, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop sucking me and see down to see her crawling up my torso. She sits vertical and takes my cock and places it at her soft, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating passion of her cherubic kitty-cat. 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 shave, dearest ?"I ask.

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her trunk. Her breast are more outstanding than I remember, and she is thrusting gruelling and profligate. Eve was always conciliate and slow.

Her orgasm crest 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 find good silly,"she responds.

"infant, I love you so often, but you shouldn't be doing this. I'm your pappa baby, 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 mamma was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and ma said it was okay for me to be with you."

"babe, your mamma loved you More than life, the Lapplander way I do. We both wanted you to find a marvellous man that would show you all the joyousness life-time could offer."

"pa, issue forth with me."

Rachel snap my hand and pulls me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help 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 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 couch with the remote in her hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be voiceless. The phonograph record I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to meet it until I thought you were ready. It's okeh to cry daddy, I'm certainly I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to heal. It's okay to allude and throw me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

tear are already streaming down my cheek as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her arms around me, and my dear sweet Eve appears on the screen, naked.

"Hi, Gospel According to John, hi, child. I'm guessing I've been gone for a year or more, but know that I will always have it away you, and my spirit is sitting next to you.

John, honey, you were the lovemaking of my life, I just wish well aliveness would have given us more time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now ready to take my place. I mean that in every sense of the words, John.

Honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the doting oculus of a father. But, King John, Rachel has loved you as more than a founder since she hit pubescence. I thought she would maturate out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the heart wants what the essence wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never give way her.

Then, I was diagnosed with Cancer the Crab, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my daughter, I had given birthing to my replenishment. My comfort is that I got to look out her grow into a fine Edward Young woman. A woman I would be majestic to make to drive my place. Look at her sitting next to you, John, she is a salubrious and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her prominent breasts, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm guessing that this morning you woke to her giving you an incredible cock sucking, or maybe even riding your beautiful peter. It's going to come as a electric shock, honey, but it's not the first time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was xvi, just after I was diagnosed. Honey, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew intimation. You're just such a heavy sleeper, I figured I could teach her what she needed to know. Please understand, my love.

Honey, I know legally she can never be your married woman, but I want you to conjoin our girl. I want you to hold her the like sprightliness you gave me. She has my engagement and marriage annulus, but I told her to never wear it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my grace if your center so desires.

St. John the Apostle, I urge you to give her the same love and devotion you gave me. I have seen her heart, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your buff, she will still persist close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be unanimous without you.

Oh, and by the way, beloved, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful cock ? It was for Rachel. Now my ducky, if it is in your centre, I want you to turn over her the Lapplander passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her beginning. Then I want you to urinate lovemaking to her rightfield there on the Sami couch you and I made passion on a thousand times.

Goodbye, my dear, Goodbye, my confection girl, I promise to take in over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the tears subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and gaze into her captivating risque eyes for a minute before I pressed my rim to hers. I push my spit into her warm mouth, our tongues converge and trip the light fantastic toe passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and draw out Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her ardent pitcher 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 dada, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to make love to me. make me find like a real woman."

"Okay, baby, I always enjoyed pleasuring your female parent first. I want you to sit on my pectus to I can yield you an orgasm with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and break her back talk apart. I can still savour my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening. The smell of her sex permeates my weed, and her sweet nectar combining with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, dada, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, fuck me with your spit. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, suck my button daddy, oh god, oh god, dad, I'm cumming."

Rachel ejaculate spectacularly, drenching my grimace in her nectar. She screams, she groan and uses language that would make a skimmer blush. I continued to lick and clean her cherubic juice as she comes down from the most vivid sexual climax I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my back talk to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My routine, daddy."

Rachel kneel between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous 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 lingua that she uses to great effect.

Her tongue whirl around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive bottom before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my pecker buried in her throat, her lingua would reach out to figure out my balls. The look in her eyes was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my instant orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, child, that was fantastic. I can't conceive 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 headspring under the book binding, and mama would look out you in case you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly carry my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the brightness level so I could take her place."

"babe, 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 biography is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first job. The Earth is at your feet."

"pappa, I tried to day of the month Guy and young woman, but nil clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my maiden love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a twain that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your first and only lie with is waiting for you at home.'”

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

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to open up our own byplay with the money ma left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established business firm for sales event a dyad of hundred stat mi from here. The owner wants to strike out and is willing to sell to an experienced engineer."

"child, I've been at this same company for 20 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 work thinking a lot about my biography. I have indeed been feeling make to reenter life. 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 more than a few times I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt beneficial this morning.

nix could prepare me for my homecoming this eventide, though. Rachel meets me at the door the way her mother used too.

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

"Dinner will be quick in a few,"she says,"and sweet,"she shakes her bum,"will follow after."She winks and take into the kitchen.

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

Rachel calls me to dinner a few second later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but card a few of her lavatory products were now in the master bath. I go into the dining room, and there is only one stead setting.

Rachel walk in completely nude sculpture and sets dinner in front of me. Then she sits in my lap, grin, and starts to prey me what she prepared.

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

"Why, darling, I would never try to form 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, ‘ in effect men sometimes need a jog in the right charge 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 populace. So I need to start calling you something else. momma called you, darling, honey, and dearest, so I thought I would use those too."

"Baby, you know I love you more than anything in this human beings. I don't think I would own made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be happy, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the rest of your aliveness. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guys my age a few fourth dimension, and even though they were skilful looking, intelligent, and nice bozo, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking guys your age, and I just find all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably ascertain mortal one day, but whomever that individual would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the type of family relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue air eyes for a second, then reach out and draw in her nerve to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this import had been reserved for my deep wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my buss with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for respective minutes before I try to separate the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double up 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 hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her tight Whitney Young body. Rachel has her mother's grimace and overall height and soma, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has tumid boob and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is tightlipped to a good grape size.

It seems odd for a second base that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the imagine qualifying 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 hanker, I can't express how happy I am right now. I love you so much."

Rachel pulls me into a fuddled embrace and whispers into my ear."Take me to bed and wee-wee love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my shank. The fingers of my rectify deal slip between her second joint and touch the warm moist faithful of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and Forth River. I make it to my bed and lay her kill and just form of fall on top, as she will not unloosen 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 cypher I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't hassle with the buttons and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it subject, sending clitoris flying in every direction.

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

She quickly has my already backbreaking hammer in her script, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her back talk. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the weaponry and pull her up. I roll her to the bottom, then kiss her hard on the sass for a moment.

"No, child,"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 nipple. I suck her left mamilla into my mouth while rolling the right between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my face against her chest. I spend several minutes sucking both nipple until they are rock hard. I take each nipple between my thumb and finger and continue to roll and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean mound, and then get a puff of air of her aroma. Her feel is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunkard with lust. I can't wait any yearner and have to smack her. Her ambrosia is thick and gooey like honey, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of sourness. I run my knife the length of her scratch, and it blossoms open like a rose curtain raising to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her opening night. I had never known a charwoman to get so wet this early. I suck and knife at her opening for a moment, and she fills my backtalk with her nectar. I lick back up and riff her clit a few clip before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the border, and she has the most mighty orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wriggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

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

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

It takes respective mo for her to come down from the baulk 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 finish. I've given a couple of male child handjobs, and I gave diddlyshit a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

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

"Honey, liking miss is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break your picture of her, but your female parent had sex with a few women in college."

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

"okeh, child, I just don't want you to intend it's wrong."

"okeh, pappa, can I have your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and jerk it with my tongue, which makes her give a little yelp. Then I move up her body and position my cock, and pushing forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a farsighted slow groan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow up 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 pegleg around my waist and encourages me to displace at a degenerate stride. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a different view. We switch property with her riding me cowgirl. The pile of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my putz is doing the trick.

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

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

Rachel rides me a little yearner until she starts pumping me unvoiced and fast."I'm close, pop !"

"Baby, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my daughter as her coming hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my breast, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each early's arms, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an vanity that is now gone. I once again sense complete again. It amazes me, but the content from my married woman gives me a look of peace inside with what I have just done.

"So infant, I notice you moved some of your material in here."

Rachel lifted her pass and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might require 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 darling, honey, or lamb. 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 gaudy suit."

"Well, no one knew me better than your mother, and no one knows me better than you. Be deliberate with the darling's and honey's, you don't want to take in a mistake of when you use it."

"Come on, dada, let's go convey a rain shower and get ready for bed."

*

Over the succeeding week, I study the company prospectus my girl had given me. I hated to depart my current fellowship, and the home, my wife and I had built together. For a life story with my daughter to come through, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the fellowship. The Broker told us he is a gruff 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 later sixties, and he and his wife had started the business organization forty geezerhood ago, and were prepare to retire. He is concerned about his flow fifteen employees, and wants to have sure anyone that buys the line is in it for the long haul. We assure him we are a married couple that will be purchasing the company to put down ancestor. He is especially affect that both of us are engine driver, but that I also have a business enterprise degree.

We get the birdcall from the Broker about a workweek later that the possessor likes us and wants us to run his clientele. The agent doesn't go into details, but we will meet the owner and his wife over dinner party on Sunday.

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

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

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

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"pop and I are so pleased you could conjoin us. pa had a effective tone after meeting you conclusion calendar week. I'll let him explain the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry Martyn Robert daddy gives me chills. But we sit and have beverage while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing directors. In telephone exchange for paying the agent fees, we will incur twenty percentage of the company. Betty and Robert will stay on for two years to alleviate the transition but will be taking three calendar month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two eld, they would simply give us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Henry Martyn 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 consider their near generous whirl. 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 salary be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to hash out this concluding question.

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

"pa and I pride ourselves on being comely with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired individual with three days of body of work experience, we would pay them the same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific protuberance for each year of service. Then every two years, we do a cost of living adjustment. So, can, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get found electrical engineer pay. How does that fathom ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very make out Betty. John and I accept your generous crack,"says Rachel.

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

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



[ Rachel's story ]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"What, you think we didn't know John is your father. Sugar, we've been searching years 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 time to ready like you did, but Daddy gave me his single tending as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my 17th natal day, we were supposed to ingest a two-room entourage. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the sofa, and I wouldn't let him log Z's on the couch. So we did the only coherent thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my paw resting on his very severely cock sticking out of his trunks. I started to fiddle with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. Daddy woke up lost, but I convinced him to produce honey to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

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

"dad says you have toilet's eye, mouth, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a scene in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'daughter follows in her father's stride to turn an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so the great unwashed 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 skin rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their partner are closely related. We have first first cousin, aunt and nephew, brother and sister, two baby, a transgender, and a few early odd coupling. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the reality. They all know about and accept daddy and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't wish it, but I would further you too. Your new employees will feel at rest if you do, and they will be your new kin and admirer that you don't have to hide from."

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

"Sugar, if you take this deal, you will not ask to obscure,"says Betty."And sugar, just so you know, daddy is having this Saami conversation with John Lackland. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be overnice to not possess to shroud from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. pappa is sitting with a deer in the headlight expression. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate kiss on his sassing. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the Sami passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Henry M. Robert to try ;

"It's sanction darling, we're domicile. ”