Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can't be rattling, can it ? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A aspiration 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 sleep, but the dream seems to extend in my psyche, as I 'm feeling vivid pleasure in my groin.

I run my hired hand under the book binding wanting to stroke my putz. postponement, my stopcock is severely, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my heart 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 married woman Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very soul, her nerve happy 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 fellate my wet cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and revel the touch. I fear I will rouse too soon and coddle this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her stopover suction me and look down to see her crawling up my body. She sits good and takes my cock and places it at her indulgent, wet entrance. I watch as I 'm immerse in the penetrating lovingness of her sweet pussy. Wait, her pussy is unornamented ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a slim down mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

"Eve, did you shave, beloved ?"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 grueling and tight. Eve was always mollify and slow.

Her orgasm extremum as she continues and mine follows the right way 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 good silly,"she responds.

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

"pa, I'm not a babe anymore. I'm .22, 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 mammary gland loved you Thomas More than life story, the Saame way I do. We both wanted you to get hold a grand man that would usher you all the joys life could offer."

"dada, come in with me."

Rachel grabs my hand and clout me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't assistance but marvel at my daughter's beauty. From the time she was XVI 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 disc into the role player and turns the T.V. on. She comes back to the couch with the remote control in her manus and sits next to me.

"Now daddy, this is going to be hard. The platter I just put in is mammy before she died. Mamma and I made this for you, but she told me not to playact it until I thought you were ready. It's okay to cry daddy, I'm sure I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had metre to heal. It's okay to partake and hold me because I want you to, and I want to hold you while we watch this together.

teardrop are already streaming down my nerve as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel thrust play, then slips her sleeve around me, and my dearly sweet Eve appears on the projection screen, naked.

"Hi, trick, hi, baby. I'm guessing I've been gone for a year or more, but know that I will always love you, and my look is sitting next to you.

John, honey, you were the love of my life story, I just like lifespan would take given us more time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting adjacent to you and is now gear up to have my place. I mean that in every sense of the row, John.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring middle of a begetter. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than a begetter since she hit puberty. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her lecture to a psychologist for a while, but the kernel wants what the heart wants. Rachel's heart wanted something I thought we could never establish her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given parentage to my girl, I had given birth to my alternate. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a exquisitely young woman. A woman I would be proud to get to conduct my seat. wait at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthy and more beautiful translation of me. I mean just smell at her salient breasts, I always dreamed of having breast her size.

I'm guessing that this morning you woke to her giving you an unbelievable blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful shaft. It's going to come as a shock, honey, but it's not the 1st time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was XVI, 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 breath. You're just such a large 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 tie our daughter. I want you to give way her the same life you gave me. She has my involvement and wedding pack, but I told her to never wear upon it unless you slip it on her finger. You have my approving if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to present her the Saami beloved and devotion you gave me. I have seen her marrow, 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, dearest, you know the dildo replica I had made from your beautiful cock ? It was for Rachel. Now my Darling, if it is in your pump, I want you to give her the same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to relieve oneself passion to her right field there on the same couch you and I made love on a thousand times.

good-bye, my honey, cheerio, my odorous girl, I promise to determine over both of you."

We both sit there, holding one another while the tears subside. I feel Rachel look up at me, so I look down and stare into her captivating blue eyes for a mo before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my tongue into her strong sass, our tongues take on 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 strong cumulus onto my manhood. The passionateness in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her damp sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh daddy, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to clear beloved to me. make believe me feel like a existent woman."

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

Rachel sits on my thorax, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my rima oris. I poke my tongue out and break up her lips apart. I can still taste my own cum as I dip into her sweet opening night. The smell of her sex permeates my sess, and her confection nectar combines with my own cum dripping in my mouth.

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

"Yes, daddy, yes, proper there, oh yes pappa, be intimate me with your spit. Yes, oh god dad, yes, suck in my clit dada, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my cheek in her nectar. She screams, she moan and uses language that would make a sailor rosiness. I continued to lick and clean her mellifluous succus as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clit, but when I pressed my mouth to her first step, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My bit, daddy."

Rachel kneeling between my branch 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 postulate me into her throat. She also has a prospicient pointy tongue that she uses to groovy effect.

Her tongue swirls around my cockhead, tickling the sore underside before she plunges me into her pharynx. Then with my cock buried in her throat, her tongue would get through out to thrash my egg. The aspect in her optic was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my second coming of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

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

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

"sister, why would a beautiful young woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your completely life ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your first-class honours degree job. The world is at your feet."

"pop, I tried to appointment guy wire and missy, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my low gear erotic 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 first and only fuck is waiting for you at home.'”

"babe, it isn't a interrogative sentence of love. No one will ever love you more than I do, but multitude around here know you're my daughter. Carrying on an incestuous relationship can give birth dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. pa, you and I are both engineers, and I know I don't have any literal 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 c miles from here. The owner wants to sack out and is bequeath to betray to an experience engineer."

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

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

"Let me think about it, baby."

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

Nothing could prepare me for my homecoming this evening, though. Rachel meets me at the threshold 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 apron, only an proscenium with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner will be make in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will postdate after."She trice and takings into the kitchen.

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

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

Rachel walks in completely nude and sets dinner in front end of me. Then she sits in my lap, smiles, and starts to fee me what she prepared.

"You're not going to have this slow on me, are you ?"I ask."And what's with calling me darling now ?"

"Why, deary, I would never try to pee 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 right 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 call you daddy in public. So I need to start calling you something else. Mama called you, darling, dear, and lamb, 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 relaxation of your life. I just don't see why you would need an old guy like me when you could have any immature guy you wanted ?"

"Daddy, I've dated guys my age a few times, and even though they were near looking, intelligent, and nice guys, I just didn't look attracted to them. I look at good looking guys your age, and I just sense all giddy inside. If you reject me, I would be sad and would probably find individual one day, but whomever that somebody 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 willing to do whatever it takes to relieve oneself it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an reply, I stare lovingly into her beautiful blasphemous eyes for a moment, then progress to out and draw her face to mine. I kiss her with a passion that until this moment had been reserved for my recent wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my osculation with equal enthusiasm.

We kiss for respective minutes before I try to give way the kiss, but Rachel isn't having it. She seems to double her effort and her passionateness. As our kiss continues, she repositions from sitting on my lap to straddling my lap. Then she moves my left field hand to her bum, and my powerful hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her miserly Brigham Young body. Rachel has her mother's face and overall height and shape, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has larger tits and a fuller bum. Eve's nipple were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is finisher to a full grape vine size.

It seems odd for a back that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the remember flip quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to fulfil her thrusts and tug her pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, daddy, I've wanted this for so long, I can't press out 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 make love to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her wooden leg around my waist. The fingers of my veracious hand slick between her second joint and disturb the warm moist congregation 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 variety of crepuscule on top, as she will not exhaust 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 fervor in her oculus like zip I had ever seen. I'm wearing a conservative shirt ; she didn't bother with the buttons and just grabbed at the choker and ripped it open, sending release flying in every direction.

I felt powerless as she continues on to my pant. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down the zipper and begins removing my pants and boxers. She gets them to my human knee before realizing I have place on ; slip-on luckily. One shoe flew to the right, and one to the left, and my pants and pugilist quickly follow.

She quickly has my already knockout cock in her hired 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 arms and pull her up. I roll her to the merchant ship, then kiss her hard on the mouthpiece 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 orotund strong nipple. I suck her left mammilla into my oral fissure while rolling the right hand between my digit. Rachel moans lightly and pushes my face against her breast. I spend several minutes sucking both teat until they are shake operose. I take each nipple between my thumb and finger and go along to twine and rub down them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, sporting mound, and then get a puff of air of her perfume. Her feeling is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me drunk with luxuria. I can't waiting any longer and have to taste her. Her ambrosia is thick and gooey like honey, and it tastes sweet with just a trace of tartness. I run my knife the length of her slit, and it blossoms open up like a rose opening to the sun.

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

I run my clapper up and down, then dip into her possible action. I had never known a woman to get so wet this early. I suck and spit at her possibility for a moment, and she fills my mouth with her nectar. I lick back up and riff her clit a few times before sucking it into my sassing. My sucking took her over the bound, and she has the most powerful orgasm I have ever witnessed. She bucks and squirms, and clamps her legs down on my head.

"Oh shtup dad, oh my god, fuck, fuck, oh FUUUUCK."

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

It takes several instant for her to make out down from the rafters 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 give up. I've given a twain of son handjobs, and I gave Jack a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

"So you never experimented with a lady friend ?"I asked.

"Yes, daddy, I played with a female child in college. We kissed and touched, but nothing more. It was fun, but I just don't flavour attracted to girls."

"Honey, liking girls is naught to be ashamed of. I hate to go your image of her, but your mother had sex with a few woman in college."

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

"O.K., baby, I just don't want you to think it's wrong."

"Okay, pappa, can I possess your thing now ?"

I kiss her button and flicker it with my spit, which makes her give a lilliputian yip. Then I move up her consistence and view my dick, and press forward. Rachel is so slick and wet I slid in without cause. She lets out a long decelerate moan as I thrust into her.

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

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

"Okay, daddy, not very much longer."

Rachel rides me a piddling longer until she starts pumping me difficult and profligate."I'm close, dad !"

"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 climax hits her.

"Oh god dad, 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 marathon. We lay in each former's arms, recovering. It is truthful ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again feel double-dyed again. It amazes me, but the message from my married woman gives me a feeling of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her oral sex and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might want a few necessity 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, love, or dear. Unless we have troupe over that knows us, or we're having sex. I form of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mummy told me if I did everything right, and waited till you were set, You'd fold like a loud suit."

"well, no one knew me in force than your mother, and no one knows me undecomposed than you. Be careful with the darling's and dear's, you don't want to take in a misunderstanding of when you use it."

"seminal fluid on, daddy, let's go read a lavish and get quick for bed."

*

Over the next calendar week, I study the company prospectus my girl had given me. I hated to entrust my flow company, and the dwelling, my married woman and I had built together. For a life-time with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to move away from hoi polloi who know us.

We went to see the owner of the troupe. The agent told us he is a ill-humoured old love child that has turned down every prospective buyer they have sent over. Rachel and I had rehearsed what we would say, and I thought our group meeting went well. The owner is in his late 1960s, and he and his wife had started the line of work XL years ago, and were fix to retire. He is concerned about his stream fifteen employees, and wants to make sure anyone that buys the business enterprise is in it for the foresighted haul. We assure him we are a hook up with match that will be purchasing the company to put down base. He is especially impressed that both of us are technologist, but that I also have a patronage degree.

We get the birdsong from the Broker about a week later that the possessor likes us and wants us to run his business. The Broker doesn't go into item, but we will take on the owner and his wife over dinner on Sunday.

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

"Robert, It's so 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 have a seat."

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"Daddy and I are so proud of you could unite us. daddy had a honest tactual sensation after meeting you utmost week. I'll let him explain the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Robert daddy gives me chills. But we sit and have drunkenness while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will issue forth into the job as the new managing directors. In interchange for paying the factor fees, we will meet twenty percent of the company. Betty and Robert will stay on for two years to relieve the modulation but will be taking three calendar month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two geezerhood, they would simply give us all but 35 percent. Twenty per centum of the patronage is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will keep back fifteen per centum. When both Betty and Robert have passed away, their fifteen percent will go to the employee account.

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

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

"Daddy and I pride ourselves on being fair with our employees. We usually hire new applied scientist or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired somebody with three age of work experience, we would pay them the same as any other three-year employee. Every job has a basal pay, then a particular bump for each twelvemonth of divine service. Then every two years, we do a toll of living adjustment. So, trick, you will get the same pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get base electrical engineer pay. How does that go ?"asks Betty.

"That sounds very do Betty. John Lackland and I accept your generous offer,"says Rachel.

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

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



[ Rachel's Narration ]

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

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

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

"Oh, I'm so drear, beloved. I didn't mean value to unfold a wound,"Betty states.

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

"Yes, I'm indisputable it's still tough on you, though. Is John the Divine over her loss yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at fourth dimension. It took Henry Martyn Robert four or five old age to get over the death of his wife… my mother."

I just stand there with my affectionateness beating out of my chest as Betty talks. Betty turns and looks at me with a repellant little smile, then takes my hands in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know King John is your father. cabbage, we've been searching old age for a couple that 's like us. My mother died when I was young, but her death was a car stroke. So I didn't have the time to prepare like you did, but dada gave me his exclusive aid as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth natal day, we were supposed to have a two-room suite. Instead, it was a king-sized bed and a couch. He wouldn't let me sleep on the couch, and I wouldn't let him slumber on the sofa. So we did the only logical matter, we shared the bed. I woke in the morning with my hand resting on his very hard turncock sticking out of his shorts. I started to represent with it, then decided I wanted to suck it. daddy woke up bewildered, but I convinced him to make love to me. We've been living as man and wife ever since, forty-years now."

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

"dada says you have St. John's center, oral cavity, and ears. So he researched you after you left. He found a picture in your college theme from when you graduated, captioned'Daughter follows in her Father's footsteps to suit an engineer.'”

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

"bread, before you make any rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their partner are closely interrelate. We have first cousin, auntie and nephew, blood brother and babe, two sisters, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the mankind. They all know about and accept daddy and me as a married man and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't wish it, but I would encourage you too. Your new employees will find at informality if you do, and they will be your new family and friend that you don't have to blot out from."

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

"Sugar, if you take this lot, you will not require to blot out,"says Betty."And dough, just so you know, daddy is having this same conversation with John. We thought it would be less jar 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 board. papa is sitting with a deer in the headlight feel. He doesn't respond when I call his public figure, so I walk around the mesa and plant a passionate osculation on his lips. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the same passion. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Henry Martyn Robert to hear ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”