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 dream I now realize, because my married woman 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 sleep, but the dream seems to carry on in my brain, as I 'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin.

I run my helping hand under the covering fire wanting to stroke my cock. hold, my rooster is punishing, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my middle in the moonlight coming through the window 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 sky eyes stare into my very soul, her face happy as her back talk slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her middle as she continues to fellate my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the penchant of my cum. I just close my oculus and enjoy the look. I fear I will stir up too soon and spoil this unbelievable experience. It feels so substantial, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop sucking me and seem down to see her crawling up my consistency. She sits upright and takes my shaft and berth it at her soft, wet entering. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating warmheartedness of her sweet pussy. Wait, her kitty is plain ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin out mat of dirty blond pubic hair.

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

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

Her coming extremum 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.

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

"pop, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm twenty-two, the Saame 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."

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

"papa, occur with me."

Rachel grab my handwriting and puff me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't assist but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the meter she was sixteen until my wife died, people had commented on both how beautiful she is and how lots she looked like her female parent. 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 disk into the actor and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the couch with the remote in her bridge player and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be punishing. The disk I just put in is mummy before she died. mum and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were ready. It's okeh to cry daddy, I'm surely I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to cure. It's okey to extend to 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 face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her arms around me, and my pricy scented Eve appears on the sieve, naked.

"Hi, John, hi, baby. I'm guesswork I've been gone for a class or Sir Thomas More, but know that I will always bed you, and my spirit is sitting next to you.

toilet, honey, you were the making love of my life, I just wish lifetime would have got given us more than time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting adjacent to you and is now set to take my place. I mean that in every horse sense of the run-in, John.

Honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring oculus of a father. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than a father since she hit pubescence. 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 heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never give her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given giving birth to my girl, I had given birth to my surrogate. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a okay young woman. A cleaning lady I would be proud to have to take my place. take care at her sitting next to you, John the Divine, she is a sizeable and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her prominent breasts, I always dreamed of having breast her size.

I'm guessing that this break of day you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to fare as a shock, dear, but it's not the first time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was 16, just after I was diagnosed. Honey, I'm sorry we took reward 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 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 hook up with our daughter. I want you to give her the same life you gave me. She has my engagement and wedding ring, but I told her to never wear it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my thanksgiving if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to reach her the same love and veneration 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 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 reproduction I had made from your beautiful pecker ? It was for Rachel. Now my favorite, if it is in your pith, 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 love to her right there on the same couch you and I made erotic love on a thousand times.

Goodbye, my love, cheerio, my sweet female child, I promise to watch over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the bout subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating blue eyes for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my natural language into her warm backtalk, our tongues receive and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the lounge, and deplumate Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her warmly mound onto my manhood. The Passion in our osculate intensifies as she grinds her dampish sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our candy kiss."Oh daddy, I've wanted this for so prospicient. I want you to get love to me. create me find like a real woman."

"Okay, baby, I always enjoyed pleasuring your female parent first. I want you to sit on my dresser to I can give you an sexual climax with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my thorax, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my oral fissure. I poke my tongue out and split her lips apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet chess opening. The tone of her sex permeates my senses, and her sweet nectar combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, daddy, yes, rightfulness there, oh yes pappa, jazz me with your lingua. Yes, oh god dad, yes, suck up my button daddy, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cum spectacularly, drenching my face in her nectar. She screams, she groan and uses language that would make a sailor bloom. I continued to work out and pick her sweet juice as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her button, but when I pressed my mouthpiece to her opening, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My turn, daddy."

Rachel kneel between my stage and begins giving me a blowjob. She is tremendous at giving fellation. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag reflex action and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a long pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her clapper swirls around my cockhead, tickling the raw underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would contact out to work out my Lucille Ball. The look in her eyes was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my s orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"momma taught me well. I did it a lot to you before ma died. You almost caught us a few times. I always gave you head under the covers, and mummy would watch you in case you woke up. If you did wake up up, she would quickly take my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could rent her place."

"Baby, why would a beautiful young fair sex like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your entirely life story ahead of you, and my animation is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first job. The world is at your feet."

"daddy, I tried to engagement Guy and missy, but naught clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my commencement sexual love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my warmheartedness always told me, ‘ Your first and only fuck is waiting for you at home.'”

"infant, it isn't a doubt of dear. No one will ever eff you more than I do, but multitude 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. papa, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to open our own business with the money ma left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established firm for sale a couple of hundred sea mile from here. The owner wants to pull away and is willing to sell to an experienced engineer."

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

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

"Let me cerebrate about it, baby."

I go to shape thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter spirit. Rachel has made my life history more comfortable, but the thought of incest worry me. In the daylight, 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 char, especially since Eve died. God, it felt thoroughly this morning.

Nothing could train me for my homecoming this evening, 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 walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an forestage, only an apron with her entire fundament exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, layover, and looks over her shoulder.

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

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

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

Rachel walks in completely nude painting and set dinner in social movement of me. Then she sits in my lap, smile, and starts to feed 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 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, ‘ salutary men sometimes need a nudge in the correct direction 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 married woman, it will not do for me to call you daddy in world. So I need to start calling you something else. mum called you, darling, dearest, and honey, so I thought I would use those too."

"Baby, you know I love you more than anything in this domain. I don't think I would ingest made it without you after your female parent died. I want you to be glad, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the residual of your life. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any Danton True Young guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated cat my age a few times, and even though they were in force looking, intelligent, and decent guys, I just didn't look attracted to them. I look at in force looking guy wire your age, and I just finger all lightheaded inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably bump someone one day, but whomever that soul would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a taboo around the case of relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm unforced to do whatever it takes to make it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an response, I stare lovingly into her beautiful gamey eyes for a moment, then reach out and draw out her fount to mine. I kiss her with a Passion that until this consequence had been reserved for my late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my blazon and returning my kiss with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for several minutes before I try to give way the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her mania. 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 rectify hand to her breast.

We continue to snog as I explore and fondle her tight young body. Rachel has her female parent's look and boilers suit altitude and embodiment, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has larger mammilla and a Buckminster Fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a full phase of the moon grapeshot size.

It seems odd for a arcsecond that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the thought passes 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, pop, I've wanted this for so long, I can't utter how well-chosen I am right now. I love you so much."

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

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The digit of my right hand slip between her thighs and touch the tender moist folds of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my fingerbreadth 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 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 oculus like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a conservative shirt ; she didn't pain in the ass with the push button and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it open, sending buttons 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 drawers and boxers. She gets them to my knee joint before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One skid flew to the rightfield, and one to the left field, and my pants and boxers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard cock in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with luxuria in her centre as she licks her lips. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the weapon system and overstretch her up. I roll her to the bottom, then kiss her hard on the back talk for a moment.

"No, child,"I say."This dark is about you and giving you my love."

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in circles around her prominent hard nipple. I suck her left nipple into my rima oris while rolling the right hand between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my face against her titty. I spend several minute of arc sucking both mammilla until they are rock 'n' roll severe. I take each teat 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, blank agglomerate, and then get a puff of her odour. Her flavor is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't waiting any longer and have to try her. Her ambrosia is slurred and gooey like dearest, and it tastes sweet with just a mite of acerbity. I run my natural language the length of her slit, and it blossoms spread out like a rose hatchway to the sun.

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

I run my clapper up and down, then dip into her scuttle. I had never known a womanhood to get so wet this early. I suck and natural language at her hatchway for a present moment, and she fills my oral fissure with her nectar. I lick back up and flick her clit a few times before sucking it into my rima oris. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most sinewy coming I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirms, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh fuck papa, oh my god, fucking, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

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

It takes several minutes for her to come down from the rafter 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 male child handjobs, and I gave diddley a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't flavour 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 girls is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break down 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, baby, I just don't want you to cogitate it's wrong."

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

I kiss her clitoris and flick it with my knife, which makes her give a little yelping. Then I move up her body and position my hammer, and button forward. Rachel is so guileful and wet I slid in without elbow grease. She lets out a prospicient slacken moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, tiresome strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the tempo. As I continue pumping, I lean down and nurse both of her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waistline and encourages me to move at a faster pace. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a different post. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my cock is doing the trick.

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

"Okay, pappa, not lots longer."

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

"babe, 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 orgasm hits her.

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

She falls forward onto my chest, panting like she just ran a endurance contest. We lay in each former's weapon system, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again sense complete again. It amazes me, but the message from my married woman gives me a touch sensation of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

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

"So it's back to darling now ? Were you so sure I'd say yes to you and your mom's marriage 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 boulder clay you were ready, You'd flexure like a cheap suit."

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

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

*

Over the next week, I study the company prospectus my girl had given me. I hated to leave my stream company, and the menage, my wife and I had built together. For a life with my girl to succeed, though, we have to move away from hoi polloi who know us.

We went to see the owner of the party. The Broker told us he is a crusty old bastard that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our get together went well. The owner is in his late 60, and he and his married woman had started the business forty years ago, and were gear up to bed. He is concerned about his flow xv employees, and wants to name sure anyone that buys the business is in it for the foresightful haul. We assure him we are a espouse couple that will be purchasing the society to put down roots. He is especially affect that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a job degree.

We get the call from the agent about a week later that the owner likes us and wants us to run his business sector. The Broker doesn't go into details, but we will converge the owner and his married woman over dinner party on Sunday.

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

"Henry M. 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 a seat."

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"Daddy and I are so delight you could link us. Daddy had a upright intuitive feeling after meeting you last week. I'll let him excuse the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry Martyn Robert pa gives me chills. But we sit and have swallow while we listen to their proposition. Rachel and I will descend into the business organization as the new managing manager. In telephone exchange for paying the agent fees, we will receive twenty percent of the company. Betty and Henry Martyn Robert will stay on on for two years to relieve the passage but will be taking three months of vacation every yr to locomote. At the end of the two yr, they would simply hold us all but xxxv percentage. Twenty percent of the clientele is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will continue xv pct. When both Betty and Henry M. Robert have passed away, their 15 per centum will go to the employee account.

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

"We really like what you're offering us, it's an amazing offer. We just take to recognise what you plan on paying us, as we will call for money to last on ?"asks Rachel.

"papa and I pride ourselves on being evenhandedly with our employees. We usually hire new technologist or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired soul with three years of workplace experience, we would pay them the Sami as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific gibbosity for each class of religious service. Then every two age, we do a cost of living adaption. So, John, you will get the same pay as Henry Martyn Robert, and Rachel, you will get cornerstone electrical applied scientist pay. How does that go ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's tale ]

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

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

I'm a footling taken aback by the interrogation, but response,"She died a little over two years ago from cancer."

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

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still tough on you, though. Is toilet 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 Henry Martyn Robert four or five years to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my tenderness beating out of my bureau as Betty talk of the town. Betty turns and looks at me with a wicked little smile, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your don. Sugar, we've been searching years for a couplet that 's like us. My mother died when I was Whitney Young, but her death was a car accident. So I didn't have the time to cook like you did, but pop gave me his exclusive attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to suffer a two-room cortege. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a lounge. He wouldn't let me sleep on the couch, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the sofa. So we did the but logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning time with my script resting on his very tough pecker sticking out of his short pants. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. Daddy woke up scattered, but I convinced him to make love to me. We've been living as man and married woman ever since, forty-years now."

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

"Daddy says you have John's eye, mouthpiece, and spike. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her father's step to become an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so citizenry 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."

"scratch, before you make any roseola decision, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely related. We have first cousin-german, aunt and nephew, brother and Sister, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd conjugation. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the world. They all know about and live with pa 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 advance you too. Your new employees will feel at informality if you do, and they will be your new family and champion that you don't have to hide from."

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

"refined sugar, if you take this mass, you will not need to hide,"says Betty."And sugar, just so you know, daddy is having this same conversation with can. 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 enshroud from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. dada 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 candy kiss on his mouth. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same passion. I broke the osculation and spoke loud enough for Betty and Robert to listen ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”