Only in my dreams could I believe what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be veridical, can it ? I wake from the pipe dream of having sex with my wife. A ambition I now realize, because my wife 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 sleep, but the pipe dream seems to continue in my mind, as I 'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin.

I run my hand under the concealment wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my middle in the moonlight coming through the windowpane and poster the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful cheek of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing drear center stare into my very soul, her face glad as her mouth slides up and down my cock.

"Eve, is that you ?"I ask.

She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to suck my stiff stopcock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste perception of my cum. I just close my eyes and enjoy the touch. I fear I will awaken too soon and foil this incredible experience. It feels so rattling, I never want it to end.

I feel her stop suction me and bet down to see her crawling up my torso. She sits upright and takes my prick and seat it at her sonant, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm engulf in the penetrating warmth of her sweet pussy. Wait, her pussy is denude ; Eve never shaved her puss. She had always had a slenderize mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

"Eve, did you knock off, beloved ?"I ask.

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

Her orgasm 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, babe, what are you doing ?"I ask.

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

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

"Daddy, I'm not a sister anymore. I'm .22, the Lapp age mammy was when you first laid with her. I want to be with you like this, and mama said it was okay for me to be with you."

"Baby, your mom loved you more than life, the Same way I do. We both wanted you to find a howling man that would establish you all the pleasure aliveness could offer."

"Daddy, fall with me."

Rachel snatch my hand and clout me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't help but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the time she was xvi until my married woman died, mass had commented on both how beautiful she is and how much she looked like her mother. She pulls me into the living room and asked me to sit on the couch.

I hesitate, realizing both of us are naked, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a disk into the participant and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the couch with the remote in her hired man and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be firmly. The record I just put in is mamma before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to run it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry dada, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to severalize you something after you had time to heal. It's OK to bear upon and withstand me because I want you to, and I want to hold 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 pricy sweet-scented Eve appears on the silver screen, naked.

"Hi, John, hi, sister. I'm guessing I've been gone for a twelvemonth or more, but know that I will always love you, and my heart is sitting next to you.

St. John, honey, you were the making love of my living, I just wish liveliness would have given us more clip. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now ready to take my place. I mean that in every sense of the row, John.

beloved, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a don. But, John, Rachel has loved you as to a greater extent than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would arise out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a patch, but the heart wants what the warmheartedness wants. Rachel's pith 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 birth to my daughter, I had given nascence to my replacement. My solace is that I got to watch over her grow into a okay Thomas Young charwoman. A woman I would be proud to have to take my place. Look at her sitting next to you, trick, she is a sound and more beautiful version of me. I mean just look at her spectacular breasts, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm guessing that this morning you woke to her giving you an unbelievable cock sucking, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to come as a shock, beloved, but it's not the first clock 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 intimation. You're just such a big sleeper, I figured I could teach her what she needed to recognize. Please understand, my love.

love, I know legally she can never be your wife, but I want you to marry 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 blessing if your heart so desires.

King John, I urge you to yield her the same lovemaking and devotion you gave me. I have seen her warmness, 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 replica I had made from your beautiful cock ? It was for Rachel. Now my Darling, if it is in your heart, I want you to give her the Sami passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her offset. Then I want you to make making love to her right there on the Saami lounge you and I made dear on a thousand times.

cheerio, my lovemaking, adios, my fresh girl, I promise to keep an eye on over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the tear subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and gaze into her captivating dispirited eyes for a minute before I pressed my rim to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our tongues fill and dance passionately around our mouths.

I lay back on the couch, and pull up Rachel on top of me as I go. As Rachel is fully on top of me, she presses her warm mound onto my manhood. The passion in our snog intensifies as she grinds her damp sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh papa, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to make lovemaking to me. Make me find like a literal woman."

"Okay, infant, I always enjoyed pleasuring your female parent first. I want you to sit on my pectus to I can give you an coming with my tongue."

Rachel sits on my chest of drawers, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth. I poke my tongue out and carve up her sassing apart. I can still sample my own cum as I dip into her fresh scuttle. The smell of her sex permeates my sensation, and her sweet ambrosia combine 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 calm down during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal and directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, daddy, yes, correctly there, oh yes daddy, screw me with your tongue. Yes, oh god pop, yes, suck my clit daddy, oh god, oh god, pa, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my facial expression in her nectar. She screams, she moans and uses spoken communication that would make a sailor boy blush. I continued to lick and clean her sweet juices as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my oral fissure to her initiative, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My spell, daddy."

Rachel kneels between my legs and begins giving me a blowjob. She is marvelous at giving fellatio. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag instinctive reflex and can easily take me into her pharynx. She also has a long pointy tongue that she uses to great effect.

Her tongue swirls around my cockhead, tickling the sensitive undersurface before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my rooster buried in her throat, her natural language would reach out to lick my balls. The look in her eyes was somewhere between beloved and lust as she brings me to my 2nd orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before Mama died. You almost caught us a few sentence. I always gave you head under the covers, and mama would check you in compositor's case you woke up. If you did wake up, she would quickly remove my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lights so I could contain her place."

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

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and female child, but zero clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my first love, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a couple that I thought I could be with, but my eye always told me, ‘ Your first and only bed is waiting for you at home.'”

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

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both engine driver, and I know I don't have any veridical experience yet, but you do. I want to give our own business with the money mom left me. I've actually been doing a lot of enquiry, and there is an old established firm for sales event a couple of c miles from here. The possessor wants to retire and is bequeath to trade to an go through engineer."

"sister, I've been at this like troupe for twenty years."

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

"Let me mean about it, baby."

I go to bring thinking a lot about my life. I have indeed been feeling ready to reenter life. Rachel has made my animation more comfortable, but the mentation of incest worries me. In the day, 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.

nada could prepare me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the doorway the way her female parent used too.

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

"Dinner will be gear up in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will conform to after."She winks and proceeds into the kitchen.

"holy hell, I'm in trouble now,"I think.

Rachel calls me to dinner a few min later, after I wash up. I couldn't help but notice a few of her bathroom product were now in the lord bath. I go into the dining room, and there is only one place setting.

Rachel walkway in completely bare and sets dinner in strawman of me. Then she sits in my lap, smile, and starts to flow me what she prepared.

"You're not going to make this slowly 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 rightfield 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 right guidance to do what they need to do.'”

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

"And calling me darling ?"

"wellspring, daddy, 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. Mama 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 human race. I don't think I would have made it without you after your female parent died. I want you to be felicitous, not just today, not just tomorrow, but for the quietus of your life history. I just don't see why you would want an old guy like me when you could have any young guy you wanted ?"

"pa, I've dated guy cable my age a few times, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't smell attracted to them. I look at commodity looking guy rope your age, and I just feel all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably get someone one day, but whomever that soul 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 volition to do whatever it takes to take in it bump ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blue air eyes for a moment, then hit out and pull her face to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my recently wife. Rachel responds by melting into my sleeve and returning my candy kiss with equalize enthusiasm.

We kiss for various minutes before I try to conk out the candy kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her efforts and her passion. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my left-hand hand to her bum, and my correct hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her soaked Brigham Young body. Rachel has her mother's face and boilersuit height and shape, but the similarities stop there. Rachel has enceinte tits and a Melville Weston Fuller bum. Eve's nipples were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a entire grape size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my married woman and daughter in this way, but the consider crack quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to foregather her knife thrust and push her pelvic arch into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

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

Rachel pulls me into a tight embrace and whispers into my ear."Take me to bed and piss passion to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her wooden leg around my shank. The fingers of my right hand slip between her thighs and touch the warm moist folds of her puss. Rachel moans into my ear as my finger's breadth ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her fine-tune and just kind of fall on top, as she will not release me from her grasp.

I roll to the slope, and she goes with me and ends up on top. As she looks down at me, there is a flack 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 apprehension and ripped it open, sending push button flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pants. She unbuckles my swath and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my pants and boxers. She gets them to my knees before realizing I have shoes on ; slip-on luckily. One brake shoe flew to the rightfield, and one to the left, and my pants and underdrawers quickly follow.

She quickly has my already hard hammer in her hand, stroking it, looking at it with lecherousness in her middle as she licks her lips. She leans down and licks the tip before I grab her under the implements of war and pull her up. I roll her to the rear, then snog 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 circles around her prominent strong nipple. I suck her left teat into my mouth while rolling the right between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and energy my face against her breast. I spend several instant sucking both tit until they are rock hard. I take each nipple between my thumb and digit and go forward to swan and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean mound, and then get a puff of air of her aroma. Her smell is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with lust. I can't time lag any longer and have to taste her. Her ambrosia is thick and gooey like honey, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of tartness. I run my natural language the length of her puss, and it blossoms loose like a rose possibility to the sun.

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

I run my tongue up and down, then dip into her opening night. I had never known a woman to get so wet this early. I suck and tongue at her scuttle for a import, and she fills my mouth 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 boundary, and she has the most powerful orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirms, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh nooky dada, oh my god, fuck, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

Her ambrosia 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 several minute of arc for her to come down from the rafter before she finally speaks.

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

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

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except Billy, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him finish. I've given a couple of male child handjobs, and I gave diddlysquat a blowjob, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

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

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

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

"Okay, infant, I just don't want you to think it's wrong."

"okey, daddy, can I bear your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and ruffle it with my knife, which makes her give a trivial yelp. Then I move up her body and emplacement my cock, and fight forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a longsighted tiresome moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, slow strokes, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the footstep. As I continue pumping, I lean down and suck both of her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waist and encourages me to move at a faster tempo. I spend a few hour thrusting into her grueling, then ask if she wants to try a different position. We switch seat 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 daddy can cum with you."

"okey, daddy, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a small longer until she starts pumping me severe and riotous."I'm close, daddy !"

"Baby, 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 papa, that feels so good, 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 battle of Marathon. We lay in each former's arms, recovering. It is true up ; I, too, have felt an vanity that is now gone. I once again sense fill out again. It amazes me, but the message from my wife gives me a notion 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 essential 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 River, 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, mama told me if I did everything right, and waited boulder clay you were make, You'd fold like a bum suit."

"wellspring, no one knew me unspoilt 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 make a mistake of when you use it."

"semen on, daddy, let's go occupy a cascade and get set for bed."

*

Over the next week, I study the company prospectus my daughter had given me. I hated to get out my electric current ship's company, and the home base, my wife and I had built together. For a life 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 factor told us he is a crusty old whoreson that has turned down every prospective buyer 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 late sixties, and he and his wife had started the business forty age ago, and were ready to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to make sure enough anyone that buys the business organisation is in it for the farseeing catch. We assure him we are a married span that will be purchasing the company to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are engineer, but that I also have a business degree.

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

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

"Robert, It's so trade 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 wife Betty, please experience a seat."

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

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me chills. But we sit and have crapulence while we listen to their marriage offer. Rachel and I will hail into the clientele as the new managing theatre director. In central for paying the broker fees, we will meet twenty pct of the company. Betty and Henry M. Robert will stay on for two years to allay the transition but will be taking three months of holiday every class to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but thirty-five percent. Twenty percent of the business enterprise is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will keep back fifteen percent. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen percent will go to the employee account.

Rachel and I step away to think their well-nigh generous pass. It is really an amazing crack, they were basically giving us the concern in interchange for paying the agent. Rachel came up with only one question, what would our salary be during the modulation ? So we go back and sit down to discourse this terminal question.

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

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being bonny with our employees. We usually hire new engineers or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired someone with three age of work experience, we would pay them the same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a theme pay, then a particular bump for each year of military service. Then every two years, we do a toll of living registration. So, john, you will get the Saami pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get theme electric engine driver pay. How does that vocalise ?"asks Betty.

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

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

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



[ Rachel's recital ]

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

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still ruffianly on you, though. Is trick over her release yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at clip. It took Henry M. Robert four or five years to get over the destruction of his wife… my mother."

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

"What, you think we didn't know John is your founding father. clams, we've been searching long time for a pair that 's like us. My mother died when I was new, but her last was a car fortuity. So I didn't have the time to get up like you did, but dad gave me his undivided attention as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to make a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the lounge, and I wouldn't let him kip on the lounge. So we did the only ordered thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my helping hand resting on his very heavy stopcock sticking out of his underdrawers. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. Daddy woke up illogical, but I convinced him to prepare love to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

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

"pop says you have lav's eyes, back talk, and auricle. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college report from when you graduated, captioned'daughter follows in her Father of the Church's footstep 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 make sure he still wants to do this. With you knowing and all."

"shekels, before you make any rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their partner are closely concern. We have beginning full cousin, aunt and nephew, pal and sister, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the relief of the worldly concern. They all know about and accept dad and me as a hubby and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't wish it, but I would boost you too. Your new employees will feel at ease if you do, and they will be your new family and friend that you don't have to veil from."

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

"cabbage, if you take this deal, you will not necessitate to hide,"says Betty."And sugar, 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 from everyone,"I say.

Betty and I finish and walk back to the table. Daddy is sitting with a deer in the headlamp look. He doesn't respond when I call his name, so I walk around the table and plant a passionate buss on his backtalk. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same cacoethes. I broke the kiss and spoke brassy enough for Betty and Henry M. Robert to find out ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”