Mama’s Replacement

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 wife. A dream 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 continue in my mind, as I’m feeling intense pleasure in my groin.

I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I’m still dreaming? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue 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 eyes as she continues to fellate my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will wake too soon and spoil this incredible 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 engulfed in the penetrating warmth of her sweet pussy. Wait, her pussy is bare; Eve never shaved her pussy. She had always had a thin mat of dirty blonde pubic hair.

“Eve, did you shave, honey?” 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 fast. Eve was always gentle and slow.

Her orgasm 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 feel good silly,” she responds.

“Baby, I love you so much, but you shouldn’t be doing this. I’m your daddy baby, and daddies aren’t supposed to lie with their babies,” I say.

“Daddy, 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 momma said it was okay for me to be with you.”

“Baby, your mamma loved you more than life, the same way I do. We both wanted you to find a wonderful man that would show you all the joys life could offer.”

“Daddy, come with me.”

Rachel grabs my hand and pulls 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 sixteen until my wife died, people 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 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 ready. It’s okay to cry daddy, I’m sure I’ll cry, but mamma wanted to tell you something after you had time to heal. It’s okay to touch and hold me because I want you to, and I want to hold 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 dear sweet Eve appears on the screen, naked.

“Hi, John, hi, baby. I’m guessing I’ve been gone for a year or more, but know that I will always love you, and my spirit is sitting next to you.

John, honey, you were the love of my life, I just wish life would have given us more time. 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 words, John.

Honey, I know you never looked at her with anything but the adoring eyes of a father. But, John, Rachel has loved you as more than a father since she hit puberty. I thought she would grow out of it. I even had her talk to a psychologist for a while, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Rachel’s heart 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 birth 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 take my place. Look at her sitting next to you, John, she is a healthier 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 incredible blowjob, or maybe even riding your beautiful cock. It’s going to come as a shock, 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 breath. You’re just such a heavy 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 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.

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 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 same passionate kiss you always gave me. It will be her first. Then I want you to make love to her right there on the same couch you and I made love on a thousand times.

Goodbye, my 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 blue eyes for a moment before I pressed my lips to hers. I push my tongue into her warm mouth, our tongues meet and dance passionately around our mouths.

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

She finally pulls away from our kiss. “Oh daddy, I’ve wanted this for so long. I want you to make love to me. Make me feel like a real woman.”

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

Rachel sits on my chest, and I pull her sexy bare muff to my mouth.