Only in my ambition could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be really, can it ? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A ambition I now realize, because my married woman had died two years ago. The dreaming is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from nap, but the pipe dream seems to retain in my creative thinker, as I 'm feeling acute pleasure in my groin.

I run my hired hand under the cover song wanting to stroke my cock. delay, my turncock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my centre in the moonlight coming through the window and notice the mantle moving up and down. I pull the mantle off, and the beautiful case of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very soul, her facial expression glad as her rima oris slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to go down on my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the tasting of my cum. I just fill up my center and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will arouse too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so tangible, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop suck me and calculate down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my shaft and billet it at her easygoing, wet entranceway. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating warmth of her Sweet pussy. Wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

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

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her trunk. Her boobs are more outstanding than I remember, and she is thrusting voiceless and fast. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her climax crown as she continues and mine follows justly 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, child, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us find unspoilt silly,"she responds.

"Baby, I love you so practically, but you shouldn't be doing this. I'm your daddy sister, and papa aren't supposed to lie with their sister,"I say.

"Daddy, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm .22, the same age ma 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 Thomas More than life, the same way I do. We both wanted you to detect a marvelous man that would express you all the gladden life could offer."

"Daddy, occur with me."

Rachel catch my hand and pulls me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't aid but marvel at my girl's beauty. From the clock time she was 16 until my married woman died, citizenry had commented on both how beautiful she is and how lots she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the bread and butter 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 lounge with the remote in her hired hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be gruelling. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to roleplay it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry dada, I'm indisputable I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to heal. It's OK to pertain and hold me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my boldness as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her implements of war around me, and my earnest seraphic Eve appears on the screen, naked.

"Hi, John, hi, babe. I'm guesswork I've been gone for a class or more, but know that I will always love you, and my spirit is sitting following to you.

St. John the Apostle, honey, you were the sexual love of my lifetime, I just wish life would have given us more than sentence. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now set up to subscribe to my place. I mean that in every sense of the words, John.

Honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adore middle of a Padre. But, St. John the Apostle, Rachel has loved you as Thomas More than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would mature out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the nerve wants what the heart wants. Rachel's pump wanted something I thought we could never founder her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my daughter, I had given parturition to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to follow her grow into a all right young cleaning lady. A woman I would be proud to bear to take my place. expect at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthier and more beautiful version of me. I mean just spirit at her outstanding white meat, I always dreamed of having breast her size.

I'm guessing that this morning you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful peter. It's going to come as a blow, honey, but it's not the outset time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. dear, 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 grievous 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 wife, but I want you to marry our daughter. I want you to founder her the same life you gave me. She has my engagement and wedding ring, but I told her to never jade it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my grace if your bosom so desires.

John, I urge you to give her the Sami love and devotion you gave me. I have seen her spirit, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your buff, she will still stay close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be whole without you.

Oh, and by the way, honey, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful hammer ? It was for Rachel. Now my darling, if it is in your spunk, I want you to give her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her for the first time. Then I want you to take love to her rightfulness there on the same couch you and I made love life on a thousand times.

good day, my love, auf wiedersehen, my odorous girl, I promise to see 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 stare into her captivating sorry eyes for a bit before I pressed my backtalk to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our tongues take on and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and draw Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her ardent cumulation onto my humanness. The passion in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her damp sex against me.

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

"O.K., infant, I always enjoyed pleasuring your female parent first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can give you an orgasm with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my breast, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my clapper out and split her lips apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening. The odour of her sex permeates my signified, and her Sweet nectar combines 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 talented lover but was mostly restrained during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and directional as she humped my face.

"Yes, pa, yes, right there, oh yes daddy, do it me with your lingua. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, suck in my clitoris papa, oh god, oh god, dada, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my cheek in her ambrosia. She screams, she moans and uses linguistic communication that would hit a sailor rosiness. I continued to bat and clean her sweet juices as she comes down from the most intense climax 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 yield anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My turn, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous at giving fellation. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex action and can easily use up me into her throat. She also has a recollective pointy tongue that she uses to large effect.

Her tongue swirl around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive underside before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my cock buried in her pharynx, her tongue would reach out to thrash my balls. The smell in her center was somewhere between sexual love and luxuria as she brings me to my indorse orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"mamma taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mammy died. You almost caught us a few sentence. I always gave you chief under the back, and mama would check you in face you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly shoot my situation. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the spark so I could take her place."

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

"pappa, I tried to particular date guys and girls, but naught clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my first erotic love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my core always told me, ‘ Your first of all and only enjoy is waiting for you at home.'”

"babe, it isn't a interrogation of love. No one will ever fuck you more than I do, but people around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous relationship can have dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both railroad engineer, and I know I don't have any tangible experience yet, but you do. I want to afford our own business with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established house for sale a duo of hundred miles from here. The possessor wants to go to sleep and is unforced to deal to an experienced engineer."

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

"I know pa, 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 operate thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter life. Rachel has made my lifetime more prosperous, but the thinking of incest worries me. In the daytime, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been to a greater extent than a few clip I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good 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 base, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French kiss, then turns and paseo to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her full ass exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

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

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

Rachel calls me to dinner a few second later, after I wash up. I couldn't assistance but poster a few of her bathroom product were now in the master bath. I go into the dining way, and there is only one topographic point setting.

Rachel walk of life in completely nude and curing 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 lay down this easy on me, are you ?"I ask."And what's with calling me darling now ?"

"Why, darling, 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, ‘ well men sometimes need a nudge in the rightfulness focal point to do what they need to do.'”

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

"And calling me darling ?"

"fountainhead, pop, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to call you daddy in world. So I need to start calling you something else. momma called you, darling, dear, and dear, 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 have got made it without you after your mother died. I want you to be happy, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the ease of your life story. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could feature any young guy you wanted ?"

"pop, I've dated cat my age a few time, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and dainty hombre, I just didn't flavor attracted to them. I look at estimable looking guys your age, and I just palpate all vertiginous inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably discover individual one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the type of relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm bequeath to do whatever it takes to fix it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an solution, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue-blooded eyes for a moment, then reach out out and draw her face to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my kiss with compeer enthusiasm.

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

We continue to osculate as I explore and fondle her tight young body. Rachel has her mother's face and boilersuit top and pattern, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has heavy tit and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a full grape size.

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

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

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and whisper into my ear."Take me to bed and lay down honey to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waistline. The digit of my redress deal slip between her second joint and touch the warm moist plica of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingers ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her down and just kind of fall on top, as she will not release 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 fire in her eyes like zero I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the buttons and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it candid, sending buttons flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my drawers. She unbuckles my smash and pulls down the zip and begins removing my pants and boxers. She gets them to my genu before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One shoe flew to the rightfulness, and one to the left, and my pants and boxer quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard cock in her hired hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her rim. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the arms and displume her up. I roll her to the bottom, 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 firm breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her large tough nipple. I suck her left nipple into my mouth while rolling the right between my fingers. Rachel moans lightly and push my fount against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both nipples until they are rock toilsome. I take each mamilla between my thumb and finger and remain to wheel and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean-living hill, and then get a whiff of her odor. Her smell is a lot more muscular then I have imagined and made me drink with lust. I can't wait any retentive and have to taste her. Her nectar is thick-skulled and gooey like honey, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of acerbity. I run my tongue the length of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose hatchway to the sun.

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

I run my lingua up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a cleaning woman to get so wet this too soon. I suck and tongue at her opening for a second, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and flick her button a few times before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the border, and she has the most mightily sexual climax I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wiggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh fuck daddy, oh my god, fuck, 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 hollo ?'

It takes various instant for her to come down from the rafter before she finally speaks.

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

"sister, hasn't anyone ever done that to you before ?"

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except he-goat, he tried to thumb me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him break off. I've given a couple of boy handjobs, and I gave Jack a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't smell right."

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

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

"beloved, liking girls is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to relegate your image 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 call back it's wrong."

"O.K., papa, can I give your affair now ?"

I kiss her button and flick it with my spit, which makes her gift a lilliputian yip. Then I move up her consistence and position my hammer, and campaign forward. Rachel is so tricky and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a long tiresome groan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slowly strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the rate. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her mamilla. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to move at a libertine yard. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her intemperate, then ask if she wants to try a dissimilar position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The visual modality 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 pa can cum with you."

"Okay, daddy, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a little longer until she starts pumping me surd and fast."I'm close, daddy !"

"sister, 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 pappa, that feels so beneficial, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so complete, oh yes."

She falls forward onto my chest, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each early's arms, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again feel fill out again. It amazes me, but the content from my wife gives me a feeling of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her fountainhead 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 sealed I'd say yes to you and your mom's proposal ?"

"Yes, its darling, honey, or dear. 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, ma told me if I did everything right, and waited money box you were ready, You'd crimp like a cheap suit."

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

"Come on, dad, let's go take a shower and get gear up for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the company course catalog my daughter had given me. I hated to forget my flow company, and the home plate, my wife and I had built together. For a animation with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to actuate away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the company. The agent told us he is a crusty old dickhead that has turned down every prospective emptor they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our merging went well. The owner is in his late sixties, and he and his married woman had started the business XL years ago, and were ready to sack out. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to make sure anyone that buys the patronage is in it for the long haul. We assure him we are a marital couple that will be purchasing the fellowship to put down theme. He is especially strike that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a business degree.

We get the call from the Broker about a calendar week later that the owner likes us and wants us to run his job. The broker doesn't go into particular, but we will meet 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 married woman Betty, please sustain a seat."

In a very southerly drawl, Betty spoke,"dada and I are so pleased you could join us. Daddy had a good intuitive feeling after meeting you last workweek. I'll let him explain the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me chill. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will amount into the business as the new managing directors. In exchange for paying the broker fees, we will pick up twenty percent of the company. Betty and Robert will ride out on for two year to facilitate the transition but will be taking three months of holiday every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but thirty-five per centum. Twenty percent of the business is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will keep on 15 percent. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their XV pct will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to consider their most generous offering. It is really an amazing offering, they were basically giving us the concern in exchange for paying the factor. Rachel came up with only one question, what would our remuneration be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to discuss this terminal question.

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

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being fair with our employees. We usually hire new locomotive engineer or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three years of work experience, we would pay them the same as any early three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific bump for each year of armed service. Then every two years, we do a monetary value of living adjustment. So, can, you will get the Lapp pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base of operations electric engineers pay. How does that vocalize ?"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. gentleman, would you Holy Order something for us while we go powder our nozzle ?"asks Betty.

Betty stood and extends her bridge player to Rachel, and they walk off to the pulverization room.



[ Rachel's narrative ]

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, bread, what happened to your mother ?"

I'm a lilliputian taken aback by the doubtfulness, but answer,"She died a little over two class ago from cancer."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, dearest. I didn't mean to afford a wound,"Betty states.

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

"Yes, I'm for certain it's still yob on you, though. Is Gospel According to John over her passing play 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 yr to get over the death 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 mischievous fiddling 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 couplet that 's like us. My female parent died when I was young, but her death was a car chance event. So I didn't have the fourth dimension to make like you did, but dad gave me his undivided attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my 17th birthday, we were supposed to hold a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-sized bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me catch some Z's on the couch, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the only consistent affair, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my hired hand resting on his very hard turncock sticking out of his short circuit. I started to work with it, then decided I wanted to take in it. pop woke up at sea, but I convinced him to arrive at erotic love to me. We've been living as man and married woman ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a bit longer before I could verbalise,"But… how did you compute us out ?"

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

"pelf, before you make any blizzard decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouse are closely bear on. We have first full cousin, aunt and nephew, brother and sister, two sister, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the repose of the Earth. They all know about and accept pappa and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't want it, but I would encourage you too. Your new employees will find at ease if you do, and they will be your new family and protagonist that you don't have to obscure from."

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

"shekels, if you take this deal, you will not take to hide,"says Betty."And loot, 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 dainty to not have to hide out from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the tabular array. Daddy is sitting with a cervid in the headlight facial expression. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate kiss on his lips. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the Lapp passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Henry Martyn Robert to see ;

"It's OK darling, we're home. ”