Scott and his half-sister had just wrapped up their first incestuous encounter and Tanya was ready for more, but Scott was more interested in getting down to business so he could get back to his thoughts. Tanya said she needed him to eat her pussy, but Scott needed a beer and some time to think.
But first things first, he ate pussy.
Tanya directed him to the overstuffed love seat in the living room and Scott directed her to sit down and lie back. Next he sat across from her in an equally overstuffed chair and looked at her with a poker face. He wanted this- he loved eating pussy- but he was deeply conflicted. Tanya said she knew his First Love, the Love that he thought his family had rejected which caused him to set out on an adventure spanning the globe over a quarter century. But Tanya said that his First Love had moved on and was happy and also Scott had very recently slept with 3 of his nieces- daughters of his two step brothers. One niece was infatuated with him and would drop everything to be with him while he was almost as smitten with one of the other nieces, and he suspected she might like him.
What would either do when they found out he was their long lost step uncle? That "step" uncle was hopefully the key piece. He didn't know how it would fly in Wisconsin but didn't suspect it would be a problem in the Caribbean or South America.
But back to his immediate task, he had to pleasure his half sister in such a way that she would grant him the financial deal she needed and he could live with while allowing him to face Penny and Bailey and even Shayla.
He noticed Tanya staring at him so he ordered her, "Spread your legs wider. I want to see that pussy of yours."
She spread her legs wide open. For someone who 18 or 19 years old was more than half a life ago, she was still incredibly fit, just as her nieces were.
Yoga was good for her and she was determined to make Simon, her brother, want her pussy as bad as she ached for him. Their first time had been really good, but she was looking for a warm creampie and several shaking orgasms.
Scott liked what he saw. Outer lips or "skirt steak", that were hanging down and pink. Light red pubic hair shaved into a small landing strip on her cream colored pale body. Fit legs, slight abdomen definition. Two perfect breasts with pink areolas and hard, hard deep red nipples that were excited.
Tanya was always the power broker. She ran the family, the family business, her relationship with her current boyfriend who was also her lawyer. She was the one who directed her nieces into bed with Scott and was willing to use her own daughter as a virgin sacrifice if she thought it would help. Yet here she was, wanting to be serviced but she was taking orders for the first time in many years. This man from her past had her splaying herself for him, and she really wasn't sure what he was going to have her do, but whatever it was, she would do it. She felt powerless to resist him, and for some reason it made her feel so alive.
He went by Scott- had since he went into the Navy at 18, but to Tanya he was still Simon, so he decided to play that up. "Tanya, we are going to play a game. 'Simon says,' spread your pussy so I can see it. I want to see inside you," Scott ordered.
He hated that game as a kid because with a name like Simon people used that game as a punchline all the time. Not too original, but now he thought he would have fun with it.
She spread her lips and he could see her reddish pink tunnel and the black hole that lead all the way to her womanly essence. She hoped he planned to coat her insides with his cum. He was thinking just about the same thing.
"Very good, Tanya. I like what I see. 'Simon says' put your index finger inside your pussy."
Tanya did as Simon said, and she gasped as her finger penetrated into her wet hole. By this point she was shaking nervously with more excitement than she could remember. She loved her deceased husband, but she was not even this excited the first time they had sex. Tanya was on the verge of an orgasm and she had barely been touched, and Simon had yet to touch her this time.
"Now, Tanya, lick your finger."
She did, and she loved it. She was not the submissive partner, ever, and she was pudding in his hands. She had tasted herself before, and by tasting herself she understood why men and women both loved to lick pussy. She almost lost her thoughts until Simon reprimanded her.
"Oh no you don't. I didn't say 'Simon Says.' That means you lose this round. Now you pay a price." Simon walked over to her and placed his cock right at her mouth, but she did not open up and take it in, until...
"'Simon Says' take me in and suck for 3 seconds." Tanya did, and Simon's knees buckled, then she stopped after about 3 seconds, and then he stepped back but didn't go back to his chair.
"'Simon says' show me your clit, Tanya. Show me your clit, then rub it."
She opened her lips with her index and ring fingers, showing her pink lips and dark hole, and using her middle finger to touch her clit, then rubbed.
"Oohhh," she gasped. "Simon, don't you want to do this? Please Simon." The anticipation in her voice was strong with desire and weak with resistance. She was his, they both knew it, and he was going to do anything and everything he had ever wanted to do with a woman.
"I do want it Tanya, but first, you need to get yourself ready. I don't think you are ready yet."
That was a lie, and they both knew it. The smell of her sex was so strong in the air no scented candle would mask it. She was soaked to her knees with her cum. Her nipples were hard enough to cut diamonds, and her butthole was quivering and puckering with excitement, so he decided to focus on it.
"Tanya, 'Simon Says', rub your asshole. 'Simon says' rub it then put a finger in it. I want to see if it is receptive to being played with."
