Only in my dreams could I believe 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 dreaming I now realize, because my wife 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 nap, but the dream seems to go forward in my thinker, as I 'm feeling acute delight in my groin.

I run my manus under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. time lag, my cock is laborious, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my eyes in the Moon coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the cover off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing depressed eyes stare into my very soul, her face happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her middle as she continues to fellate my pixilated rooster. Eve had adored performing fellation on me, and also loved the appreciation of my cum. I just close up my eyes and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will arouse too soon and spoil this unbelievable experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop sucking me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits upright and takes my cock and places it at her soft, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm plunge in the penetrating warmheartedness of her sweet pussy. Wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her kitty. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blond pubic hair.

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

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her soundbox. Her boobs are more striking than I remember, and she is thrusting hard and degenerate. Eve was always pacify and slow.

Her 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, baby, what are you doing ?"I ask.

"I'm making us finger full silly,"she responds.

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

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

"sister, your ma loved you more than life, the like way I do. We both wanted you to find a wonderful man that would show you all the joyousness life could offer."

"Daddy, come with me."

Rachel grabs my hand and twist me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help but marvel at my daughter's looker. From the sentence she was sixteen until my wife died, citizenry had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the life 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 couch with the remote in her hand and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be hard. The disk I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were set. It's okay 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 touch and bear me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

bout are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her arms around me, and my dear scented Eve appears on the blind, naked.

"Hi, lavatory, hi, baby. I'm guessing I've been gone for a year or Thomas More, but know that I will always get it on you, and my disembodied spirit is sitting side by side to you.

St. John, honey, you were the love of my life, I just bid spirit would have given us more time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now make to take my berth. I mean that in every sensation of the language, John.

dearest, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring centre 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 while, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never impart her.

Then, I was diagnosed with Crab, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given birth to my girl, I had given birthing to my replacement. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a fine young woman. A woman I would be proud to have to guide my home. Look at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthier and more beautiful version of me. I mean just looking at her spectacular bosom, I always dreamed of having bosom her size.

I'm dead reckoning that this aurora you woke to her giving you an unbelievable cock sucking, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to add up as a daze, honey, but it's not the first time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was sixteen, 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 breathing place. You're just such a ponderous railroad tie, I figured I could instruct her what she needed to bed. Please understand, my love.

Honey, I know legally she can never be your married woman, but I want you to tie our girl. I want you to give her the Lapp biography you gave me. She has my interlocking and wedding gang, but I told her to never bear it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my blessing if your center so desires.

John, 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 devotee, 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 Darling, if it is in your bosom, I want you to ease up her the Saame passionate buss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to make love to her right there on the Saame couch you and I made love on a thou times.

Goodbye, my beloved, au revoir, my angelic girl, I promise to watch 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 blueing eye for a second before I pressed my sassing to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our glossa meet and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and deplumate Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her quick mound onto my manhood. The mania in our buss intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

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

"Okay, babe, I always enjoyed pleasuring your female parent first. I want you to sit on my chest to I can make you an orgasm with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my sass. I poke my tongue out and divide her sassing apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening. The feel of her sex permeates my senses, and her sweetened nectar trust with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, daddy, yes, ripe there, oh yes daddy, have it away me with your spit. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, draw my clitoris daddy, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my facial expression in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses language that would make a Panama hat blush. I continued to lick and pick her sweet juices as she comes down from the most acute orgasm 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 payoff anymore. She rolls over and down on the floor.

"My turn of events, daddy."

Rachel kneeling between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag inborn reflex and can easily ask me into her throat. She also has a longsighted pointy lingua that she uses to neat effect.

Her tongue swirl around my cockhead, tickling the raw underside before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my dick buried in her throat, her glossa would reach out to drub my glob. The look in her optic was somewhere between beloved and lust as she brings me to my secondly sexual climax of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

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

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

"Daddy, I tried to engagement guys and girls, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my first sexual 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 showtime and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

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

"I've thought a lot about that. pappa, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any very experience yet, but you do. I want to open our own business with the money mama left me. I've actually been doing a lot of enquiry, and there is an old established firm for sale a couple of hundred mile from here. The owner wants to withdraw and is willing to betray to an experienced engineer."

"Baby, I've been at this Lapplander troupe for twenty years."

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

"Let me think about it, baby."

I go to work thinking a lot about my sprightliness. I have indeed been feeling prepare to reenter life. Rachel has made my life history more comfortable, but the sentiment of incest trouble me. In the daytime, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been Sir Thomas More than a few times I had looked at her as a woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt honorable this morning.

Nothing could organise me for my return 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 osculation, then turns and walks to the kitchen. She is wearing an apron, only an apron with her entire rear exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner party will be ready in a few,"she says,"and sweet,"she shakes her bum,"will pursue after."She twinkling and proceeds into the kitchen.

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

Rachel calls me to dinner a few minutes later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but notice a few of her lav products were now in the master bath. I go into the dining way, and there is only one place setting.

Rachel paseo in completely nude and sets dinner in front of me. Then she sits in my lap, smiles, and starts to flow 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, pet, I would never try to get to 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, ‘ good men sometimes need a nudge in the justly 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 wife, it will not do for me to send for you daddy in populace. So I need to start calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, love, and dear, so I thought I would use those too."

"Baby, you know I love you Thomas More 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 well-chosen, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the rest of your living. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any youthful guy you wanted ?"

"dada, I've dated hombre my age a few sentence, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't tactile property attracted to them. I look at dependable looking cat your age, and I just feel 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 eccentric of 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 oculus for a consequence, then reach out and pull her nerve 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 candy kiss with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for several minutes before I try to crack the osculation, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to duplicate her exploit and her warmth. As our buss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my go away hand to her bum, and my compensate mitt to her breast.

We continue to snog as I explore and fondle her smashed Loretta Young soundbox. Rachel has her mother's face and overall height and physique, but the law of similarity stop there. Rachel has larger tit and a fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like turgid raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a entire grape size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the retrieve passes quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to fit her thrusts and advertise her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

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

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and rustling into my ear."Take me to bed and spend a penny love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The fingerbreadth of my right hired man trip between her thighs and allude the strong moist folds of her slit. 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 resign 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 nix I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't bother with the buttons and just grabbed at the pinch and ripped it surface, sending buttons flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my drawers. She unbuckles my swath and pulls down the slide fastener and begins removing my knickers and boxers. She gets them to my articulatio genus before realizing I have horseshoe on ; slip-on luckily. One skid flew to the right, and one to the left, and my trouser and boxers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard cock in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lust in her eyes as she licks her lips. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the limb and pull her up. I roll her to the bottom, then osculate her hard on the oral fissure for a moment.

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

I move down to her house breasts, kissing the areola in circle around her large intemperate nipple. I suck her left nipple into my mouthpiece while rolling the right field between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my grimace against her breast. I spend several moment sucking both nipple until they are sway hard. I take each teat between my pollex 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 scent. Her smell is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me rummy with lecherousness. I can't time lag any longer and have to taste her. Her nectar is duncical and gooey like honey, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of sour. I run my knife the length of her slit, and it blossoms open up like a rose possible action to the sun.

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

I run my clapper up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a woman to get so wet this early. I suck and tongue at her initiative for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and flick her clit a few meter before sucking it into my rima oris. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most powerful orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and wiggle, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh roll in the hay daddy, oh my god, screwing, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

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

It takes various minutes for her to come in down from the rafters 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 nightstick, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him turn back. I've given a mates of boys handjobs, and I gave Jack a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't tactile property right."

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

"Yes, pop, I played with a lady friend in college. We kissed and touched, but nix Thomas More. It was fun, but I just don't feel attracted to girls."

"Honey, liking girls is cypher to be ashamed of. I hate to break your image of her, but your female parent had sex with a few cleaning lady in college."

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

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

"Okay, daddy, can I take in your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and flicker it with my tongue, which makes her fall in a little yelp. Then I move up her organic structure and stance my putz, and push forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a farseeing slow moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow stroke, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the pace. As I continue pumping, I lean down and blow both of her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waist 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 unlike position. We switch places with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old girl riding my pecker is doing the trick.

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

"Okay, pappa, not often longer."

Rachel rides me a fiddling farseeing until she starts pumping me hard and fast."I'm close, daddy !"

"infant, I'm going to cum !"

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

I explode into my daughter as her climax hits her.

"Oh god papa, that feels so in force, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so make out, oh yes."

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

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

Rachel lifted her head and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might want a few requisite 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 dear. Unless we have company over that knows us, or we're having sex. I variety of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mommy told me if I did everything right, and waited public treasury you were fix, You'd fold like a cheap suit."

"Well, no one knew me better than your mother, and no one knows me adept than you. Be thrifty with the darling's and honey's, you don't want to build a fault of when you use it."

"seed on, daddy, let's go direct a cascade and get gear up for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the caller course catalog my daughter had given me. I hated to leave my current company, and the home, my wife and I had built together. For a life story with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to move away from masses who know us.

We went to see the owner of the fellowship. The Broker told us he is a ill-humoured 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 confluence went well. The owner is in his lately 60, and he and his wife had started the occupation forty eld ago, and were quick to withdraw. He is concerned about his current XV employees, and wants to make sure anyone that buys the business is in it for the farsighted 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 degree.

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

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

"Robert, It's so practiced 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 southerly drawl, Betty spoke,"papa and I are so delight you could join us. dada had a secure feeling after meeting you last calendar week. I'll let him explicate the contingent, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry Martyn Robert papa gives me chills. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposition. Rachel and I will fall into the business as the new managing conductor. In interchange for paying the agent fees, we will pick up twenty percent of the company. Betty and Henry Martyn Robert will stay put on for two eld to still the transition but will be taking three month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two geezerhood, they would simply hold us all but thirty-five per centum. 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 fifteen percentage will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to think their most generous offer. It is really an amazing offer, they were basically giving us the business in commutation for paying the agent. Rachel came up with only one doubtfulness, 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 awful offer. We just need to know what you plan on paying us, as we will need money to hold up on ?"asks Rachel.

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being sightly with our employees. We usually hire new technologist or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three years of work experience, we would pay them the Same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a base pay, then a specific bump for each year of service. Then every two years, we do a toll of living modification. So, bathroom, you will get the Lapp pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical engine driver pay. How does that sound ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's Narration ]

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still street fighter on you, though. Is John over her qualifying yet ?"Betty continues fixing her war paint in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at times. It took Henry M. Robert four or five years 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 distasteful little smile, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know John is your sire. scratch, we've been searching years for a pair that 's like us. My mother died when I was young, but her expiry was a car accident. So I didn't have the time to prepare like you did, but papa gave me his undivided attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my 17th natal day, we were supposed to have a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a lounge. He wouldn't let me kip on the lounge, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the lounge. So we did the only consistent affair, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my hand resting on his very hard cock sticking out of his shorts. I started to fiddle with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. Daddy woke up confused, but I convinced him to establish erotic 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 speak,"But… how did you figure us out ?"

"Daddy says you have bathroom's eyes, mouthpiece, 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 father's footsteps to become an engineer.'”

"I… I don't know what to say. We were doing this to so people wouldn't know ; I'll have to talk to my dad and puddle sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"Sugar, before you make any rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their spouses are closely related. We have kickoff full cousin, auntie and nephew, brother and sister, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the residue of the world. They all know about and swallow 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 encourage you too. Your new employees will feel at simpleness if you do, and they will be your new household and champion that you don't have to hide out from."

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

"shekels, if you take this hand, you will not need to veil,"says Betty."And dough, 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 nice to not stimulate to hide from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the board. Daddy is sitting with a cervid in the headlight feeling. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and flora a passionate buss on his lips. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same passion. I broke the buss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Henry Martyn Robert to hear ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”