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

I run my hired man under the screening wanting to stroke my rooster. Wait, my shaft is hard, and something is moving down there. I'm still dreaming ? I focus my oculus in the moonshine coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful font of my married woman Eve stairs back at me. Piercing aristocratic heart stare into my very someone, her expression happy 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 blow my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste sensation of my cum. I just close my optic and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will wake up too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want it to end.

I feel her point suction me and look down to see her crawling up my consistency. She sits upright and takes my cock and places it at her piano, wet entryway. I watch as I 'm immerse in the penetrating warmth of her odorous pussy. Wait, her pussy is bare ; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a melt off mat of dirty blond pubic hair.

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

She continues riding me without answering as I look at her body. Her boob are more prominent than I remember, and she is thrusting arduous and fast. Eve was always blue-blooded and slow.

Her orgasm tiptop as she continues and mine follows right after. It finally dawns on me that I am awake, and it's not my wife, but her lookalike, her mini-me.

"Rachel ?"

"Yes, daddy."She responds.

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

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

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

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

"Baby, your mamma loved you more than living, the Lapplander way I do. We both wanted you to come up a wondrous man that would usher you all the joys life could offer."

"Daddy, fare with me."

Rachel snap my paw and wrench me out of bed. Both of us are still naked, and I can't aid but marvel 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 good deal she looked like her female parent. She pulls me into the livelihood room and asked me to sit on the couch.

I hesitate, realizing both of us are raw, but reluctantly sit. Rachel loads a magnetic 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 disc I just put in is momma before she died. mummy and I made this for you, but she told me not to play it until I thought you were ready. It's okeh to cry daddy, I'm surely I'll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had clip to heal. It's okay to touch and view as me because I want you to, and I want to concur you while we watch this together.

Tears are already streaming down my face as I think about seeing Eve again. Rachel pushes play, then slips her arms around me, and my love sweet Eve appears on the screen, naked.

"Hi, whoremonger, hi, baby. I'm guessing I've been gone for a class or to a greater extent, but know that I will always eff you, and my life is sitting next to you.

St. John, honey, you were the love of my life, I just wish living would make given us Thomas More time. But, I know that my mini-me is sitting next to you and is now ready to take on my piazza. I mean that in every sense of the words, whoremaster.

honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the worshipful oculus of a father. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than a founder since she hit puberty. I thought she would raise out of it. I even had her talk of the town to a psychologist for a spell, but the middle wants what the mettle wants. Rachel's centre wanted something I thought we could never generate her.

Then, I was diagnosed with cancer, and I realized one day, that I hadn't given parentage to my daughter, I had given nascence to my replacing. My consolation is that I got to watch her grow into a fine Pres Young woman. A woman I would be proud to get to take my place. count at her sitting following to you, John, she is a healthier and more beautiful version of me. I mean just facial expression at her spectacular breasts, I always dreamed of having breasts her size.

I'm dead reckoning that this dawning you woke to her giving you an incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It's going to come as a electric shock, dearest, but it's not the 1st time. Rachel gave you her virginity when she was xvi, just after I was diagnosed. dearest, 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 expectant 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 marry our daughter. I want you to throw her the Same sprightliness you gave me. She has my meshing and marriage ceremony mob, but I told her to never wear it unless you slip it on her finger's breadth. You have my blessing if your heart so desires.

John, I urge you to give her the Sami dear and devotion you gave me. I have seen her affectionateness, and it is devoted to only you. If you reject her as your lover, she will still last out close as your daughter, but I don't believe she will ever be unanimous 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 centre, I want you to turn over her the Same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to make beloved to her right there on the same couch you and I made love on a one thousand times.

goodbye, my erotic love, Goodbye, my sweet 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 stare into her captivating dreary eyes for a present moment before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my natural language into her warm mouth, our glossa meet and trip the light fantastic 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 heap onto my manhood. The Passion in our kiss intensifies as she grinds her moist sex against me.

She finally pulls away from our kiss."Oh dada, I've wanted this for so long. I want you to work dear to me. take in me feel like a real woman."

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

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my oral fissure. I poke my tongue out and split her back talk apart. I can still try out my own cum as I dip into her sweetly orifice. The flavor of her sex permeates my smoke, and her sweet nectar combine 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 talented buff but was mostly quiet down during sex. Rachel, however, was very vocal music and directive as she humped my face.

"Yes, pa, yes, mighty there, oh yes pop, get laid me with your spit. Yes, oh god daddy, yes, suck my clitoris daddy, oh god, oh god, daddy, I'm cumming."

Rachel cums spectacularly, drenching my grimace in her ambrosia. She screams, she moans and uses voice communication that would make a sailor blush. I continued to bat and clean her sweet juices as she comes down from the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. I avoid her clitoris, but when I pressed my mouth to her curtain raising, she shuttered and has another orgasm.

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

"My routine, daddy."

Rachel kneeling between my legs and begins giving me a cock sucking. She is marvellous at giving fellation. Like Eve, Rachel doesn't have a gag instinctive reflex and can easily take me into her throat. She also has a long pointy clapper that she uses to great effect.

Her lingua convolution around my cockhead, tickling the tender underside before she plunges me into her throat. Then with my cock buried in her pharynx, her tongue would contact out to lick my balls. The feeling in her center was somewhere between love and lust as she brings me to my second base orgasm of the morning.

"Did you like it, daddy ?"

"Yes, babe, that was grand. I can't believe how good you are at fellatio."

"Mama taught me well. I did it a lot to you before mama died. You almost caught us a few metre. I always gave you heading under the cover charge, and mama would watch you in case you woke up. If you did come alive up, she would quickly take my place. Then as she got sicker, she started making you turn out the lighter so I could take her place."

"Baby, why would a beautiful youth woman like you want to be stuck with a forty-five-year-old man ? You have your whole life-time ahead of you, and my life is half over. You just graduated from college, you've started your inaugural job. The world is at your feet."

"Daddy, I tried to date guys and girlfriend, but nothing clicked for me. I always end up comparing them to my get-go lovemaking, and they never measure up. I mean, there were a mates that I thought I could be with, but my heart always told me, ‘ Your 1st and only love is waiting for you at home.'”

"Baby, it isn't a question of love life. No one will ever love you Thomas More than I do, but the great unwashed around here know you're my girl. Carrying on an incestuous kinship can ingest dire consequences."

"I've thought a lot about that. Daddy, you and I are both engineer, and I know I don't have any veridical experience yet, but you do. I want to open our own business with the money mommy left me. I've actually been doing a lot of research, and there is an old established house for sales event a distich of hundred miles from here. The owner wants to retire and is volition to trade to an experienced engineer."

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

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

"Let me intend about it, baby."

I go to work thinking a lot about my lifetime. I have indeed been feeling set to reenter liveliness. Rachel has made my life more well-fixed, but the persuasion of incest worries me. In the daylight, couldn't I love Rachel as my wife ? If I'm honest with myself, there have been more than a few prison term I had looked at her as a cleaning woman, especially since Eve died. God, it felt good this morning.

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

"Welcome rest home, darling,"she says. She gives me a passionate French kiss, then turns and paseo to the kitchen. She is wearing an proscenium, only an apron with her entire backside exposed. She gets halfway to the kitchen, stops, and looks over her shoulder.

"dinner party will be ready in a few,"she says,"and dessert,"she shakes her bum,"will succeed after."She flash and issue into the kitchen.

"holy sin, 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 john products were now in the master bathing tub. I go into the dining room, and there is only one billet setting.

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

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

"Why, pet, I would never try to make you do something you didn't want to do,"she replies.

"Your mother always said that right before she got me to do something I didn't want to do. She also used to say, ‘ goodness men sometimes need a nudge in the right hand direction to do what they need to do.'”

"mummy 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 set about calling you something else. ma called you, darling, honey, and dearest, so I thought I would use those too."

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

"dada, I've dated Guy my age a few times, and even though they were good looking, intelligent, and courteous guys, I just didn't feel attracted to them. I look at well looking guys your age, and I just feel all dizzy 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 cause it happen ; if you'll have me."

For an answer, I stare lovingly into her beautiful downhearted eye for a mo, then get through out and pull out her face to mine. I kiss her with a Passion of Christ that until this consequence had been reserved for my late wife. Rachel responds by melting into my arms and returning my buss with equate enthusiasm.

We kiss for several bit before I try to offend the 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 go forth deal to her bum, and my ripe hand to her breast.

We continue to kiss as I explore and fondle her wet immature body. Rachel has her mother's brass and boilers suit height and shape, but the similarity stop there. Rachel has bigger breast and a fuller bum. Eve's nipple were like large raisins, whereas Rachel is closer to a total grape size.

It seems odd for a second that I'm comparing my wife and daughter in this way, but the thought go quickly as Rachel starts grinding her sex into mine. I begin to meet her knife thrust and push her renal pelvis into mine when she finally brakes the kiss.

"Oh, pappa, I've wanted this for so farsighted, I can't express how glad I am right now. I love you so much."

Rachel pulls me into a tight bosom and rustle into my ear."Take me to bed and make honey to me, Daddy."

I stand up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. The fingerbreadth of my right hand slip between her second joint and touch the warm moist sheepfold of her pussy. Rachel moans into my ear as my finger ran back and forth. I make it to my bed and lay her downhearted and just form of fall on top, as she will not release 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 centre like nothing I had ever seen. I'm wearing a button-down shirt ; she didn't annoyance with the buttons and just grabbed at the collar and ripped it undecided, sending clitoris flying in every direction.

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

She quickly has my already concentrated cock in her hired hand, stroking it, looking at it with lustfulness in her oculus 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 bottom, then osculate her hard on the mouthpiece for a moment.

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

I move down to her firm breasts, kissing the areola in dress circle around her large grueling nipple. I suck her left nipple into my back talk while rolling the right between my fingerbreadth. Rachel moans lightly and push button my font against her breast. I spend several arcminute sucking both nipples until they are rock hard. I take each mamilla between my thumb and finger and stay to wander and massage them as I work my way down her body.

I kiss around her smooth, clean cumulation, and then get a puff of her odor. Her look is a lot more powerful then I have imagined and made me fuddle with lust. I can't wait any longer and have to try out her. Her nectar is stocky and icky like beloved, and it tastes sweet with just a hint of tartness. I run my tongue the length of her slit, and it blossoms open like a rose orifice to the sun.

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

I run my knife up and down, then dip into her opening. I had never known a woman to get so wet this former. I suck and knife at her porta for a consequence, and she fills my mouth with her ambrosia. I lick back up and flick her clitoris a few times before sucking it into my mouth. My sucking took her over the edge, and she has the most herculean climax 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 nectar is so thick and has soaked my face so much. I thought I have been slimmed with ectoplasm. ‘ Who ya gon na call ?'

It takes several minutes for her to come down from the raftman before she finally speaks.

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

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

"No, daddy, no one but you has ever touched me down there. Oh, except baton, he tried to finger me once, but it mostly hurt, so I made him check. I've given a match of boys handjobs, and I gave diddley a cock sucking, but as I told you, It just didn't feel right."

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

"Yes, pa, 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 female child is nothing to be ashamed of. I hate to break your image of her, but your mother had sex with a few char in college."

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

"OK, baby, I just don't want you to mean it's wrong."

"O.K., daddy, can I have your thing now ?"

I kiss her clit and flick it with my lingua, which makes her throw a piffling yelp. Then I move up her body and position my cock, and promote forward. Rachel is so slick magazine and wet I slid in without effort. She lets out a long deadening moan as I thrust into her.

I begin long, tedious apoplexy, and Rachel seems to be enjoying the rate. As I continue pumping, I lean down and sop up both of her nipples. She wraps her wooden leg around my waist and encourages me to incite at a riotous pace. I spend a few minutes thrusting into her hard, then ask if she wants to try a dissimilar spatial relation. We switch shoes with her riding me cowgirl. The sight of my beautiful twenty-two-year-old daughter riding my shaft is doing the trick.

"babe, let me recognize when you're getting close, so pop can cum with you."

"okeh, pappa, not much longer."

Rachel rides me a little longer until she starts pumping me heavy and fast."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 pop, that feels so practiced, I feel your hot cum in me. I feel so complete, oh yes."

She falls forward onto my bureau, panting like she just ran a marathon. We lay in each early's coat of arms, recovering. It is true ; I, too, have felt an emptiness that is now gone. I once again find complete again. It amazes me, but the subject matter from my wife gives me a feeling of peace inside with what I have just done.

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

Rachel lifted her chief and smiled,"Hehe, yes, darling, I thought I might require 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, honey, or dear. Unless we have party over that knows us, or we're having sex. I form of like calling you daddy when we have sex. And, mammy told me if I did everything rightfield, and waited trough you were set up, You'd sheep pen like a cheap suit."

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

"come on, pa, let's go take in a exhibitor and get ready for bed."

*

Over the side by side week, I study the company course catalogue my daughter had given me. I hated to entrust my current company, and the rest home, my wife and I had built together. For a life with my daughter to succeed, though, we have to move away from people who know us.

We went to see the possessor of the companionship. The factor told us he is a crusty old bastard that has turned down every prospective emptor 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 sector forty year ago, and were cook to retire. He is concerned about his current fifteen employees, and wants to stool certain anyone that buys the business is in it for the yearn haul. We assure him we are a conjoin twain that will be purchasing the society to put down roots. He is especially impressed that both of us are applied scientist, but that I also have a business degree.

We get the phone call from the Broker about a week later that the owner likes us and wants us to run his occupation. The factor doesn't go into details, but we will fill 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 sound 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 suffer a seat."

In a very southern drawl, Betty spoke,"pa and I are so pleased you could join us. daddy had a good feeling after meeting you lastly calendar week. I'll let him explicate the details, but we look forward to working with you."

Betty calling Henry M. Robert daddy gives me iciness. But we sit and have drinks while we listen to their proposal. Rachel and I will come into the business as the new managing directors. In substitution for paying the Broker fees, we will receive twenty percent of the company. Betty and Robert will stay on for two twelvemonth to ease the transition but will be taking three month of vacation every year to travel. At the end of the two years, they would simply give us all but 35 percent. Twenty percent of the line of work is owned by the employees, and Betty and Robert will retain fifteen per centum. When both Betty and Henry M. Robert have passed away, their fifteen percent will go to the employee account.

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

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

"pop and I pride ourselves on being clean with our employees. We usually hire new engineer or new employees right out of college. If say, we hired mortal with three class 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 yr, we do a monetary value of living readjustment. So, John, you will get the Lapplander pay as Robert, and Rachel, you will get radix electrical applied scientist pay. How does that voice ?"asks Betty.

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

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

Betty stood and extends her script to Rachel, and they walk off to the powder 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 arena until Betty gets serious.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I'm sure it's still tough on you, though. Is John the Divine over her passing yet ?"Betty continues fixing her makeup in the mirror before stating,"I imagine he still grieves for his wife at times. It took 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 lecture. Betty turns and looks at me with a wicked little smiling, then takes my helping hand in hers.

"What, you think we didn't know privy is your male parent. Sugar, we've been searching years for a couplet that 's like us. My mother died when I was young, but her end was a car accident. So I didn't have the fourth dimension to train like you did, but dada gave me his undivided tending as I grew up. He took me to the beach for my seventeenth birthday, we were supposed to own a two-room entourage. Instead, it was a king-size bed and a sofa. He wouldn't let me sleep on the lounge, and I wouldn't let him sleep on the couch. So we did the only logical thing, we shared the bed. I woke in the dawning with my paw resting on his very hard cock sticking out of his shorts. I started to play with it, then decided I wanted to suck up it. Daddy woke up befuddle, but I convinced him to crap sexual 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 figure us out ?"

"daddy says you have John's eyes, oral fissure, 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 begetter's footsteps to suit 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."

"dough, before you make any rash decisions, know this. Almost all of our employees and their partner are closely related. We have first cousins, aunt and nephew, pal and sister, two sister, a transgender, and a few other odd pairings. We look for those that are often shunned by the rest of the earthly concern. They all know about and accept daddy and me as a husband and wife that are also father and daughter. We won't out you if you don't compliments it, but I would boost you too. Your new employees will feel at ease if you do, and they will be your new sept and friends that you don't have to hide from."

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

"bread, if you take this deal, you will not need to hide,"says Betty."And dough, just so you know, daddy is having this Lapplander conversation with John. We thought it would be less jarring if we each talked to you individually."

"I guess it really would be prissy 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 figure, so I walk around the tabular array and industrial plant a passionate kiss on his back talk. He came too and responds by kissing me back with the Lapp passionateness. I broke the kiss and spoke loud enough for Betty and Robert to hear ;

"It's okay darling, we're home. ”