Only in my dreams could I think what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be literal, can it ? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A ambition I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The aspiration is of my married woman twenty-years-younger, but I 'm the age I am now. I 'm still groggy from quietus, but the dream seems to extend in my mind, as I 'm feeling intense delight in my groin.

I run my manus under the covers wanting to stroke my tool. postponement, my stopcock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my optic in the moonlight coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful font of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue center stare into my very soul, her face felicitous 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 fellate my slopped cock. Eve had adored performing fellation on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and savor the feeling. I fear I will wake too soon and bollocks this unbelievable experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop sucking me and seem down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and places it at her easy, wet entering. I watch as I 'm engulfed in the penetrating lovingness of her sweet pussycat. Wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her twat. She had always had a slim mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

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

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her body. Her dope are more spectacular than I remember, and she is thrusting heavily and fast. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her sexual climax peaks 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, infant, what are you doing ?"I ask.

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

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

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

"sister, your mammy loved you to a greater extent than lifespan, the Lapplander way I do. We both wanted you to receive a wonderful man that would bear witness you all the pleasure lifetime could offer."

"dad, come with me."

Rachel snap my hand and pull me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help but wonder at my daughter's beauty. From the time she was sixteen until my wife died, people had commented on both how beautiful she is and how a great deal she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the living room and asked me to sit on the couch.

I hesitate, realizing both of us are naked, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a magnetic disc into the histrion 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 voiceless. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to encounter it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry pa, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to separate you something after you had time to heal. It's okay to tinct and hold me because I want you to, and I want to concur you while we watch this together.

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

"Hi, John, hi, infant. I'm dead reckoning I've been gone for a class or more, but know that I will always make out you, and my spirit is sitting adjacent to you.

john, honey, you were the love of my life, I just wish life would bear given us Sir Thomas More sentence. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now set to take my place. I mean that in every sense of the Word of God, Saint John the Apostle.

dearest, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a father. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than than a Padre since she hit puberty. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the ticker wants what the heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never return her.

Then, I was diagnosed with malignant neoplastic disease, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given nascence to my daughter, I had given birth to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a amercement immature woman. A woman I would be majestic to have to film my space. Look at her sitting next to you, privy, she is a sizeable and more beautiful variant of me. I mean just expression at her spectacular breasts, I always dreamed of having chest her size.

I'm guess that this morning you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to fall as a daze, honey, but it's not the beginning time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, just after I was diagnosed. beloved, I'm sorry we took advantage of you, but I knew you would never do anything with her as long as I drew breath. You're just such a leaden sleeper, I figured I could instruct 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 get hitched with our girl. I want you to leave her the same life you gave me. She has my betrothal and wedding ceremony hoop, but I told her to never have on it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my benediction if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to consecrate her the same dearest and devotion 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 delay 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 dearie, if it is in your heart, I want you to give her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first base. Then I want you to make honey to her right hand there on the Lapp couch you and I made honey on a thousand times.

sayonara, my love, Goodbye, my sweet girl, I promise to catch over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the bust 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 spit into her warm lip, our tongues meet and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and pull Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her warm mound onto my humanness. The cacoethes in our kiss 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 a leak love to me. micturate me feel like a real woman."

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

Rachel sits on my thorax, and I pull her sexy bare fumble to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and separate her lip apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet gap. The smell of her sex permeates my senses, and her sugariness nectar combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

Rachel is now riding my mouth and natural language as I bring her to orgasm quickly. Eve had always been a talented buff but was mostly smooth during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and guiding as she humped my face.

"Yes, daddy, yes, justly there, oh yes daddy, lie with me with your lingua. Yes, oh god pa, yes, imbibe my clit daddy, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel come spectacularly, drenching my look in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses speech communication that would take a shit a skimmer blush. I continued to lick and clean her sugariness juices as she comes down from the most intense sexual climax I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, 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 take 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 miraculous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag instinctive reflex and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a long pointy natural language that she uses to great effect.

Her tongue swirls around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive underside before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would reach out to bat my balls. The face in her optic was somewhere between love and lecherousness as she brings me to my second orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

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

"infant, why would a beautiful Young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your unharmed life ahead of you, and my life sentence is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first job. The cosmos is at your feet."

"pa, I tried to appointment guys and miss, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my showtime love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your beginning and only get it on is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a enquiry of making love. No one will ever bang you more than 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. pop, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any real experience yet, but you do. I want to spread out our own stage business with the money mom left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established business firm for sale a couple of hundred air mile from here. The possessor wants to retire and is volition to sell to an experienced engineer."

"babe, I've been at this same troupe for twenty years."

"I know daddy, but think of what you and I could do together… as… a husband and married woman team."

"Let me imagine about it, baby."

I go to do work thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling gear up to reenter life. Rachel has made my life more comfortable, but the thought of incest headache me. In the daylight, couldn't I love Rachel as my married woman ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been more than than a few times I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt adept this morning.

Nothing could educate me for my return this even, though. Rachel meets me at the door the way her female parent used too.

"Welcome home, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French candy 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, check, and looks over her shoulder.

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

"sanctum Hell, I'm in trouble now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few minutes later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but observation a few of her bathroom merchandise were now in the maestro Bath. I go into the dining room, and there is only one place setting.

Rachel walks in completely nude and stage set dinner in figurehead of me. Then she sits in my lap, grin, and starts to feed me what she prepared.

"You're not going to make this tardily 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 female parent always said that right before she got me to do something I didn't want to do. She also used to say, ‘ estimable men sometimes need a nudge in the right management to do what they need to do.'”

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

"And calling me darling ?"

"fountainhead, pappa, I figured if we do start living as man and wife, it will not do for me to call you daddy in public. So I need to start calling you something else. mum called you, darling, honey, and dear, so I thought I would use those too."

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

"pop, I've dated guys my age a few times, and even though they were near looking, intelligent, and gracious guys, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at good looking cat your age, and I just experience all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably find someone one day, but whomever that person would be, they would be around your age. I know there's a tabu around the type of relationship I'm asking you for, but I want it. I'm unforced to do whatever it takes to get it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue devil eyes for a moment, then reach out and pull up her face to mine. I kiss her with a mania that until this moment had been reserved for my tardy wife. Rachel responds by melting into my limb and returning my osculation with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for several second before I try to bump the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her love. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my leave hand to her bum, and my right hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her loaded youthful eubstance. Rachel has her female parent's typeface and overall height and contour, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has magnanimous boob and a Melville W. Fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like tumid raisins, whereas Rachel is airless to a full grapevine size.

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

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

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

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waistline. The fingers of my right-hand bridge player slip between her thigh and pertain the warm moist folds of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my finger's breadth ran back and Forth. I make it to my bed and lay her downward and just form of fall on top, as she will not unloosen me from her grasp.

I roll to the incline, and she goes with me and ends up on top. As she looks down at me, there is a fire in her eyes like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the buttons and just grabbed at the choker and ripped it open, sending push button flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my bloomers. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down the zip fastener and begins removing my pants and boxers. She gets them to my human 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 drawers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already strong rooster in her manus, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her sassing. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the munition and deplume her up. I roll her to the tooshie, then kiss her hard on the mouth for a moment.

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

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in roundabout around her large hard nipple. I suck her left nipple into my oral cavity while rolling the right between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and push my side against her breast. I spend respective arcminute sucking both nipples until they are sway hard. I take each pap between my thumb and finger and stay to roll out and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean hammock, and then get a whiff of her fragrance. Her odour is a lot more knock-down then I have imagined and made me drunk with lecherousness. I can't postponement any longer and have to taste her. Her ambrosia is fatheaded and icky like dear, and it tastes mellifluous with just a soupcon of acerbity. I run my natural language the length of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose orifice to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her gap. I had never known a woman to get so wet this early. I suck and lingua at her opening for a moment, and she fills my sassing with her nectar. I lick back up and flip her clitoris a few times before sucking it into my backtalk. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most herculean orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wriggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh nooky daddy, oh my god, shtup, 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 ?'

It takes several proceedings for her to add up down from the rafters 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 billy, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him stop. I've given a couple of son handjobs, and I gave Jack a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

"Yes, dad, I played with a girl in college. We kissed and touched, but zippo more than. It was fun, but I just don't tone attracted to girls."

"dear, liking missy is goose egg to be ashamed of. I hate to break your icon of her, but your mother had sex with a few fair sex in college."

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

"OK, sister, I just don't want you to guess it's wrong."

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

I kiss her button and flick it with my knife, which makes her sacrifice a trivial yip. Then I move up her dead body and spot my cock, and bear on forward. Rachel is so slickness and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a longsighted wearisome moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow down accident, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the step. As I continue pumping, I lean down and go down on both of her nipples. She wraps her stage around my waist and encourages me to move at a riotous tempo. I spend a few arcminute thrusting into her tough, then ask if she wants to try a different position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The stack of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old girl riding my cock is doing the trick.

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

"OK, daddy, not a great deal longer."

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

"sister, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my girl as her orgasm hits her.

"Oh god daddy, that feels so unspoiled, 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 other's arms, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an vacuum that is now gone. I once again experience complete again. It amazes me, but the message from my wife gives me a feeling of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her question 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 Darling, dear, or love. Unless we have troupe over that knows us, or we're having sex. I variety of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, momma told me if I did everything right wing, and waited till you were ready, You'd fold like a loud suit."

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

"cum on, daddy, let's go consume a lavish and get cook for bed."

*

Over the future workweek, I study the troupe prospectus my girl had given me. I hated to provide my current fellowship, and the nursing home, my married woman and I had built together. For a life with my daughter to come after, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the owner of the society. The Broker told us he is a crusty old prick that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our meeting went well. The owner is in his belatedly sixties, and he and his wife had started the business forty years ago, and were ready to strike out. He is concerned about his stream fifteen employees, and wants to puddle certain anyone that buys the clientele is in it for the prospicient haul. We assure him we are a tie couple that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are engineers, but that I also have a business organisation degree.

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

We meet Betty and Henry Martyn Robert at the Kalabash golf-club in what would soon be our new town.

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

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

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

Betty calling Henry M. Robert pappa gives me tingle. But we sit and have swallow while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing manager. In exchange for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percentage of the society. Betty and Henry M. Robert will stay on for two years to still the modulation but will be taking three calendar month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two age, they would simply collapse us all but thirty-five per centum. Twenty percent of the occupation is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will retain xv percent. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their xv percent will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to conceive their about generous offer. It is really an amazing offer, they were basically giving us the business in exchange for paying the Broker. Rachel came up with only one question, what would our wage be during the transition ? So we go back and sit down to discuss this final question.

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

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being reasonable with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired person with three years of study experience, we would pay them the Sami as any other three-year employee. Every job has a infrastructure pay, then a particular bump for each year of armed service. Then every two days, we do a cost of living adjustment. So, John, you will get the Same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get nucleotide electrical technologist pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very transportation Betty. Saint John the Apostle and I accept your generous fling,"says Rachel.

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

Betty stood and extends her handwriting to Rachel, and they walk off to the gunpowder room.



[ Rachel's Narration ]

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still problematical on you, though. Is bathroom over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his married woman at fourth dimension. It took Robert four or five geezerhood to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my kernel beating out of my chest as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a arch short 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 chance event. So I didn't have the clip to cook like you did, but papa gave me his exclusive attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth natal day, we were supposed to get a two-room suite. 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 couch. So we did the lone consistent matter, we shared the bed. I woke in the daybreak with my manus resting on his very unvoiced cock sticking out of his shorts. I started to take on with it, then decided I wanted to breastfeed it. Daddy woke up confused, but I convinced him to induce love to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

I stand there flabbergasted for a here and now prospicient before I could talk,"But… how did you project us out ?"

"Daddy says you have Saint John's centre, oral cavity, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college paper from when you graduated, captioned'daughter follows in her begetter's footfall 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 tattle to my dad and take sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"pelf, before you make any efflorescence decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely touch. We have initiative first cousin, auntie and nephew, brother and babe, two baby, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the worldly concern. They all know about and accept pa and me as a married man and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't regard it, but I would further you too. Your new employees will feel at ease if you do, and they will be your new family and acquaintance that you don't have to obscure from."

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

"Sugar, if you take this quite a little, you will not need to blot out,"says Betty."And lolly, just so you know, daddy is having this Same conversation with bathroom. We thought it would be less bump around if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be nice to not throw to blot out from everyone,"I say.

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

"It's okay dearie, we're base. ”