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 czech super models porno/ 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.”

“Oh god Simon, it is! Oh, I need you Simon! Stop torturing me!”

“Simon wants to see your ass finger fucked first.”

Tanya slipped a finger in her butt, then two. Simon was satisfied that if he wanted her ass, she would let him in.

Finally, since he didn’t want her butt fingers back in her pussy, he decided to let her off the hook. “‘Simon says’ settle in. And be loud. I want to hear you scream my name and give me lots of feedback.”

Tanya shifted on the loveseat, threw her right leg over the back, and with burning passion in her eyes intently watched her brother slowly aim for her honeypot. The loveseat was just the right size for Tanya to display her body for Simon and as he went in he wanted her to jerk him off because he was painfully close to cumming. But he didn’t want to waste a load in her hand. He wanted to paint her insides and also try and ruin this loveseat at the same time.

Simon touched her lips, and she jumped and gasped. Slowly, he rubbed her lips and spread her outer and inner labia. He was taking his time, mapping her pussy like it was the treasure map it was. Done correctly and he would own her. Done incorrectly and who knows. He figured worst case scenario she would want him to do it again until he did it right and he could live with that. Best case scenario is she would need it again.

He played with her lips. Her pussy was so swollen and so wet and warm it almost burned to the touch. “Feel the burn you sick sonofabitch” he thought. “Eat your sister’s pussy then go fuck your niece” he thought. Quickly he replaced the thought and went back to work. His fingers- first 1, then 2 and finally 3 easily slid into her hole. He rubbed, twisted and played and when he brought then out and splayed them they had a film of grool on them. Tanya was well past “ready”. He was surprised she wasn’t already “done”.

His tongue finally made contact and Tanya moaned loudly. It was a good thing they were home alone. Her pussy tasted like heaven and Simon almost came right there. Tanya continued to moan and grabbed the back of his head. Simon licked, kissed, sucked on her clit and rubbed her G-Spot, giving her squirting orgasm. She screamed and tried to twist away, but he was ready. He grabbed both ankles, keeping her wide open and saw her butthole quiver, opening and shutting like a tight, tight pussy. He briefly thought about what he was going to do, almost talked himself out of it but then dove in with his tongue. When his tongue touched her butt she went rigid like she grabbed a power line and was being electrocuted. She screamed and wailed even louder, “OH MY GOD SIMON! FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK! MEEEEEEEE! NOOOWWWW!

Simon quickly jumped up under what would normally be considered “rough”, he shoved his cock down his sister’s rabbit hole and hit her cervix. He was longer than she was deep and she was so aroused she provided almost no friction and resistance. After 3 pumps he turned her onto her side and squeezed her legs together, sandwiching his cock inside her. He thrust until he got close and said, “Your ass, I want to fuck your ass, Tanya.”

He was still pumping away and was real close and she wouldn’t give up.

She grabbed him and begged, “So close…so…so close…YEEESSSS!”

Tanya screamed with another powerful orgasm and proving why “the pullout method” is so ineffective, Simon’s instinct and cock’s brain took over. He shoved into her once, twice, and on the third time pushed balls deep and filled her. He pumped 8 or 9 ropes of cum into his half-sister’s waiting pussy. And he still stayed hard enough that she rolled back over and opened her ass to him. “Here, now, take it Simon.”

He rubbed his cum covered cock at her asshole and slowly worked it in. He had started to go soft after busting a nut in her but had a resurgence after he realized what he was doing was so taboo. He was fucking his half-blood sister in her ass after eating her pussy and dumping cum czech tax porno into her pussy moments before. Then hopefully he would fuck a niece or two. He had never dreamed it possible for him to do such things…

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After they finished it was too late for supper and he didn’t want to face Penny or Bailey. Tanya and Simon did settle some business however. They talked to Tanya’s lawyer boyfriend through Skype. Neither one had pants on but he didn’t know that and they took turns touching each other under the desk since neither one wanted to betray what had happened, the game was so much naughtier.

He emailed some documents, they signed, he notarized, and the deal was concluded. The estate was settled, and Simon was a free man- free to pursue Penny or Bailey if he so desired. He didn’t really care what the twin dads said or desired. They didn’t have to know who “Scott” Taylor was. Tanya’s lawyer also had discussed a way to change Simon Scott Taylor’s legal name to something the twins would never recognize and Tanya said they probably wouldn’t recognize his face anyway.

And then, true to her word, she reached out to Shayla. Shayla couldn’t wait to see Simon tomorrow. She arranged to meet him at a busy and popular restaurant with a train theme in The Dells. They delivered food by rail to your table and it was a fun place to meet. But Shayla figured it would be a safe place. She figured if she met Simon somewhere private he might charm the panties off of her…

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Simon drove to Wisconsin Dells and checked into a hotel on the edge of town and crashed. He smelled like dirty, sweaty bodily sex. And he was exhausted both mentally and physically and deeply slept. He woke up after breakfast was finished and showered, then put on his dirty clothes and set out to find new ones. He found some, showered again, changed and drove though town to see how it had changed. WackyWaterWorld was gone, replaced by some Greek thing. New to him was a zipline park over swamp ground. And World War II duck boats traveled throughout the town. The town was a thriving city but his memories came flooding back to him and he wiped away a tear. A happy tear.

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Shayla had chosen lunch carefully. The place was noisy, open at 11am, had lots of kids and families, yet one booth was intentionally yet not obviously set apart from the rest. They would eat there. She didn’t need a reservation since she owned the place. And she could pick the server. She chose her daughter from her second marriage.

Simon showed up and noticed Shayla before she noticed him. Time had been kind to her and he felt his heart skip a beat. He started to head towards her and was intercepted by a waiter. They had a quick conversation and the waiter nodded and moved on. Shayla realized it was Simon and her heart skipped a beat as well, and she felt her womanly parts respond.

They hugged, caught up, laughed. Food was ordered and drinks were served. Shayla explained how she had gone to college on the GI Bill and accepted a commission in the Navy, invested well, and came back home upon retirement from the Navy. She had looked up Tanya almost by accident and had done some business together. They had become friends and both had missed Simon over the years.

Shayla had told Simon she had a wonderful life. She had married twice but divorced once. She loved the area, was closer to her mother now than she had been, was a respected member of the community and was currently on the city council. She had to stay here.

But she had one bit of advice for him, “Simon, be that young man who barged into a MEPS station 25 years ago to find me, got arrested, and joined the Navy to follow me. I cannot be your muse today, but when you find her, go to her, grab her, and sail off into the sunset. Have children, make love, be loved. Go be THAT man you were. I love you Simon. A first love never runs dry, but I cannot give you what you deserve today. But I love you- always have and always will.”

Simon couldn’t live here. His life was somewhere else. Shayla had moved on and now both could close that door if they wanted but exchanged numbers and promised to keep in touch. Maybe they even would.

As Simon got up to go, he paid the bill because it was expected of him as a gentleman to do so, and they chastely kissed goodbye. As Shayla watched him walk away, the waitress said, “Mom, why didn’t you go with him?

“My life is here now. I cannot give him kids, and I have you.”

“Mom, I will be gone in a few years, then what will you do?”

Shayla looked her daughter in the eyes, brushed a stray strand of hair away, and said, “If he doesn’t find his muse in a few years, maybe I will go find him then. But we let each other go once because we loved each other and I just now I gelt It had to do it again.”

“Does he know about Dad?”

“I told him I had married twice and divorced once. I didn’t tell defloration porno him that your dad has passed on. Right now, I still love your father…”

“Dad is gone and would not want you to pine away all alone, Mom.”

“Dear, someday when the time is right your father will lead me to where I need to go. Right now, it’s here, with you. If this was in a few years, then maybe. But don’t you worry about me. Now, buss this table or no tip for you, young lady!” Shayla hugged her daughter then quickly snuck away so no one would see the tears in her eyes. Hopefully Simon would not find his muse right away and she could be it, but right now, she had to take care of her two children and train them to take over her businesses.

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Simon drove back to the lake, stopping to get a 6 pack of beer along the way. He needed to think. And he needed to become Scott again and not Simon. He could leave town anytime now that the financial business was done and the sea was calling to him, but he needed to take care of some personal business first.

Anne, the Stripper, had been a pretty good lay. She was experienced but selfish. But she had the most perfect body he had ever seen. But she was not the kind of lover who would be happy helping him run his businesses.

Bailey the Almost Virgin was Anne’s twin. Her body was almost as good- not quite as tight or hard, and had almost no sexual experience. She was the smart one and natural choice to take over for Tanya on the business side. She could help Scott run his businesses just fine, but may not be up for the hard work.

Penny. Just Penny. What could he say? Beautiful, smart, great in bed. Not quite as booksmart as Bailey and not quite quite as sexy in a centerfold, smutty sort of way as Anne, but was the total package. He would never grow tired of talking to her. Whereas Bailey’s brain was booksmart and Anne’s body was from a gym, Penny was sexy, smart, and seemed worldly. She would be at home anywhere in the world, never be intimidated and would turn heads forever. Anne had looks but they would be fleeting, and Bailey had book smarts but no experiences. Penny would always please him. Yes, Scott decided, he loved Penny more than he loved the others. Now, to come clean, admit to her who he was, and do what Shayla told him to do, be spontaneous and and sail off with his New Love.

As he rounded the corner he saw a car at his cabin and he quickly turned off and headed towards another spot on the lake. It was after 3pm and he figured the ladies would all be heading to work soon. He wanted to set up the situation himself so he could control it and not have the issue forced. If it was Penny there, then too bad. But if it was Bailey or Anne, he did not want to have sex or turn down sex, then go meet Penny.

He waited for a little while, caught no fish, but looked busy to an observer and noticed as the car left that it had been Anne or Bailey at his cabin.

Close call! Trouble averted.

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Scott got cleaned up and headed into town around 5:30 that night, feeling like a new man looking for some action. He knew if he went to Ozzie’s Anne would fuck him in the Private Dance booth. Hell, he could probably fuck her right up on stage but this late in the week was supposedly a busy night in there. Bailey would probably let him do her in the back room, but he wanted to see Penny. No, he needed to see Penny.

He strolled in and settled at the bar once again. Neenah and another young girl were serving 4 tables of patrons, but the bar itself was empty. Penny turned and saw him and a smile crossed her lips, then was replaced by doubt. Before he even ordered she poured two shots of something and came over and sat the clear glass in front of him.

“On the House,” she said. “Tanya says business is good?”

“I hope so. I think we have our financial issues resolved,” Scott said as he tinked shot glasses with Penny and downed his. Tequila. Damn, he lost that round. He liked rum.

“What do you mean ‘our financial issues’? No offense, but where do you come in?”

Scott turned and squarely faced her. “25 years ago when I went to the Navy to chase after a girl I loved, I dropped my first name and went by my middle name of ‘Scott’ and have been so ever since. Drill Instructors loved to pick on a guy named ‘Simon’.”

Penny looked at him and quickly put it together, “Simon Taylor, my long lost uncle?! Ah shit, and we…”

“Relax. That was before we knew you were the daughter of one of my STEP brothers and I was the STEP brother of your dad. We are not blood. And I hope you wanted me before your aunt, my HALF sister set us all up.”

Penny was equal parts relieved, repulsed and confused. Did Aunt Tanya know before Scott- or Simon, or whatever- and Penny knew, and fucked? Ugh, she swallowe his cum, and he flooded her pussy. And to top it off he fucked her cousins, too, but…but neither one of the three were technically “blood relatives “. And she had licked Anne’s pussy and Anne and had licked hers. And although Neenah had never had a fleshy cock in her, the cousins had fooled around and Penny knew for a fact Neenah no longer had a hymen. So, fucking some random hot guy who happened to legally related, but not biologically related didn’t seem all that bad.