6 comments/ 80304 views/ 27 favorites Pre-treating the Laundry Ch. 01 By: Jasemin69 As usual, just when she thought that she'd tracked down all her family's scattered clothes, Arlene found a blouse and mismatched socks tucked under the bed her 18-year old step-daughter was sleeping in. They were staying with Arlene's brother in the city for a few weeks during the summer, before Sarah went to college nearby. Arlene's older brother, Steve, had offered to run the laundry for everyone. Arlene figured she might be able to get the stray items into the laundry load if she caught Steve in time. She did catch Steve... but not in the way she'd expected. Steve had the radio on, so he didn't hear her coming into the room. The washer was against the far wall, round the boiler room. As Arlene turned the corner, she gasped. There was her brother with his pants down around his ankles. He was facing away from her pulling something out of the laundry basket, then he turned sideways, toward the window, giving Arlene a perfect profile. Arlene's eyes grew as she realized that the lacy pair of black underwear, which he was bringing up to his face, were the ones she'd been wearing just this morning. Steve lifted the panties to his face and buried his nose into the crotch while slowly stroking an already vigorous erection. His cock wasn't especially long, maybe 7 inches, about the same as her husband's. Arlene had seen longer pricks (that high school student she'd dated when she was in college must have been 9 inches and had regularly made her gag when she blew him -- it was worth it though for the mind blowing fucking he'd give her after his first orgasm went down her throat). On the other hand, Steve's penis was very thick and looked to be as hard as a rock, despite the brutal pounding his hand was giving it. Arlene was turned on by the knowledge that inhaling her panties was producing such a strong effect on her brother's dick. They had never been very close as children, since he was 10 years older than her. Steve had left home at 18 when Arlene was just a kid, and he hadn't been back in years. At 20, Arlene had married Dan, whose previous marriage had ended in a messy divorce, and moved away from their home city, where Steve still lived. Arlene had noticed Steve ogling her full figure when she'd arrived and when they'd hugged in greeting she had distinctly felt a twitch in his groin. * In the basement, Steve continued to hammer away at his hardness, completely oblivious to her presence only a few feet behind him. Arlene knew that he was getting a noseful from those panties. Dan had been away on work (he was an airline pilot) for nearly 2 weeks, arriving back home on the morning they started their trip to her brother's place. Sarah had fallen asleep in the back seat soon after they'd started the 6-hour drive to the cities, and when he was sure his daughter was unconscious, Dan had looked over at Arlene with a sparkle in his eyes. "Did you miss me?" he'd asked. "Sure did" Arlene answered, innocently. "But, did you miss me?" he asked again after reaching a hand beneath her short skirt and in between her legs. "Hmm...I Sure did" Arlene answered, smiling mischievously. Even while driving, Dan knew exactly where to touch her and after 10 minutes of his increasingly daring caresses, Arlene had her own hand caressing her clit while his fingers were ramming into her slit. A minute later she was biting her lip and turning toward the window in order to keep from yelling as an intense orgasm hit. Dan had pulled out his soaked fingers from her pussy and licked her juices off with enthusiasm as he grinned at her. Once she'd caught her breath, Arlene had decided to return the favor. Checking that Sarah was still asleep, and that they were on a fairly straight patch of freeway she reached out to stroke Dan's thigh. There's something I especially miss..." she said. Dan raised an eyebrow, with a smile starting to form. "Well," Arlene said innocently "You know I'm on that high protein diet, and we just have chips and candy in the car. Do you think maybe you could help get something healthy in me?" She had licked her lips while leaning over his crotch and had released Dan's erection which by now was straining in his jeans. He hadn't had a chance to shower before they started their journey, and his crotch smelled musky and enticing. She pulled his hard cock from his boxers and started to lick the tip adoringly, before her head began bobbing up and down quickly on the shaft. The position wasn't the most comfortable for her, so she worked rapidly on his prick, teasing it with her hands, lips and tongue to bring him off quickly. With his two week absence, and the novelty of what they were doing, Dan couldn't hold on for very long and soon he panted "Baby, I'm gonna cum...better pull off". "Nuh-uh" Arlene told him, her mouth full of cock "I wan my snack and I'm gonna have it" She'd barely said this when he groaned and released a thick stream of semen which hit the back of her throat like a soda siphon. Arlene choked a little, but her experience with that high school student was invaluable, and she swallowed down Dan's spurts of cum, swirling her tongue around his sensitive cock-head until he was spent, desperately trying to keep the SUV going in the right direction at a reasonable speed, while letting a truck pass them. Arlene thought she saw a movement in the back, and glanced up, but Sarah was just moving in her sleep, her eyelids fluttering. Arlene held the last load of sperm in her mouth so that when she sat up and faced him she could let a little dribble out of her mouth and slurp it up again (for some reason Dan loved to see cum leaking out of his wife's mouth, and she enjoyed seeing the smouldering passion in his eyes when she did this). A few minutes later, they passed the truck that had overtaken them before: the trucker honked his horn enthusiastically and waved, causing both Dan and Arlene to blush as they realized what the driver must have seen. Those same panties, which had been soaked with her juices from the day before, were now bunched up on Steve's face as he breathed in deeply with closed eyes, all the time punishing his manhood. Arlene was well over her initial shock and was starting to wet another pair of panties, reaching into her shorts to relieve her aching clitoris, when she saw that Steve was getting close to cumming. He pulled her panties from his face and wrapped them around his engorged cock, now using both hands to pump rhythmically into her silky black underwear. His bulging cock stretching the fabric of her panties was even more erotic than seeing his prick directly, and Arlene had reached two fingers into her hot pussy before she even thought about it. Suddenly Steve started breathing faster. The song ended on the radio and she heard that he was talking to himself in the midst of his fantasy: "...you want me to fill your pussy with cum Arlene? OK, but then you've got to take my cock in your mouth and then later in your ass! Then I'm gonna spray all over your glorious tits! Ready baby? Wanna cum bath?" It was all beginning to sound good to Arlene, and she only just managed to prevent moaning as she rubbed herself even faster, her body squirming almost as much as his. At last Steve reached his limit, and with a tensing of his muscular arms and legs, let out a deep moan as his first shot of cum splashed into her panties, some of it squirting out the side as the material stretched thin over his bulging penis. He continued to pump for what must have been a dozen ejaculations, the panties getting thoroughly drenched in the process. Arlene could see the white cum coating the crotch of the panties and some dripped down onto the basement floor. Arlene thought quickly. She wanted to time this just right. She reluctantly pulled her hand out of her dripping cunt, fixed up her pants and silently backed up to the stairs. She then called out "Steve are you down there" walking quickly around the corner before he could answer, as if she'd just arrived in the basement. She rounded into view just as Steve was hurriedly fixing his belt and clumsily stashing her panties in the laundry basket. She walked over calmly, smiling while explaining she'd found some extra clothes. As she walked up to him, she could see a tell-tale stain emerging on the front of his shorts. Arlene deliberately stepped onto some of the spunk puddled on the floor, and made herself slip a little. "Hmm, I wonder what that was?" she asked innocently, looking into Steve's eyes. Steve blushed and murmured incoherently. "Well, I'll just drop these off" Arlene said as she brushed past Steve (letting one breast slide against his arm) and dropped the clothes into the basket, leaning over it as she did. There was really no way she could miss the cum-splattered panties lying right on the top of the pile, but Arlene said nothing, dropping the socks and blouse right next to her jizz-stained silk panties. She paused a moment before turning to Steve, who was looking bright red and worried, and said "I'm glad to see that you've got everything in hand". She reached a hand (the one so recently in her cunt) up to his face and gave his cheek a stroke before turning back to the stairs, with her sexy ass swinging as she walked away from him. Steve was left puzzled. Did Arlene simply miss the fact that her panties were covered in man-cream, or was she ignoring it? The only thing he could do was keep on as if nothing had happened and hope it'd all work out. And jeez when she stroked his face he would swear he could smell pussy! But he had to be more careful. Next time someone might walk in on him... That night Arlene was dripping by the time Dan came to bed. She'd been subtly teasing Steve all evening, when Dan was not looking. Once, when they were cooking together in the cramped kitchen, she had stretched up right in front of him to reach something from a high shelf. She heard a slight gasp as her T-shirt rode out of her pants, revealing the bright red thong she was wearing (picked out deliberately that afternoon). She'd leaned back a little, 'accidentally' brushing up against the front of his jeans. Since she'd gone to bed an hour ago, Arlene had been slowly stroking herself, thinking of Steve's rigid cock spraying cum onto her tits, when Dan finally came to bed. Arlene pretended to be asleep as he quietly crept into the guest bathroom that was connected to the bedroom. Dan slid gently into bed next to her. Arlene heard someone walking down the hall to the bathroom. "Good, Steve's still awake", thought Arlene. She pretended to stir in the bed next to Dan and sleepily said "Hmm, hi honey", smiling at him and snuggling up close. Her hands passed lightly over his crotch producing a definite twitch, and by the time she had slid her hand into his shorts to cup his balls, Dan was rising to the occasion. "I wonder, if we were very quiet, whether we could..." Arlene whispered. Dan seemed to hesitate. The walls were pretty thin, and both Steve and Sarah were likely still awake in their rooms. However, Arlene made his mind up for him, by sliding under the covers, pulling his pajama pants off and kissing the head of his engorged cock. After a few minutes, Dan laid her back against the pillows and quietly slid his freshly lubricated prick into her wet pussy. Both let out an audible groan of ecstasy. Steve was coming out of the bathroom when he heard the sounds of Dan and Arlene pounding away at each other. Steve found that the door was open enough to see onto their bed, and by quietly turning out the night light in the bathroom, he could remain under cover of darkness while he watched their performance. By this stage Dan was already hammering Arlene, doggy style, rocking the bed with abandon. Dan was staring right ahead into the wall behind the bed, but Arlene was lying on her front with her face tilted toward the door. Steve could see her biting her lip in concentration, but her eyes were wide open, and Steve wondered for a terrifying moment whether she could see him. Figuring she would have done or said something if he was visible, Steve became more bold and pealed off his pants to release his boner. He stroked his cock in time with Dan, fantasizing that it was he who was slamming into Arlene's cunt, ramming her ass with each powerful stroke. "That's it," said Arlene in a loud whisper, enough for Steve to hear. "Slam that cock for me baby! Let me know you want me!" All the time, Steve could see her eyes looking his way. Was she...? Arlene had seen Steve turn off the night light, and though she couldn't see much more than a shadow, the movements of that shadow left her in no doubt as to what he was doing as he watched. Arlene was totally absorbed by the cock pounding into her and the other cock, vaguely visible, being jerked off in her honor. It was too much, and she came with a dramatic shudder, breaking off her eye contact with Steve as she bit the pillow to keep from calling out. Dan felt her orgasm and quickly picked up his pace to come too, jerking into her wildly and burying his face in her neck as he grunted. Steve was squirting at about the same time, stepping forward just enough for her to see one hand catching the ropes of cum as the other hand pumped them out. Whether he knew she was watching or he was just careless she couldn't tell, but it was enough to give her another spasm of delight as she smiled and reached up to stoke Dan's neck. Five days later, Arlene made sure that she coordinated things well. After breakfast, she reminded Dan that he had planed to go to the megamall for some tools for his shop, and Sarah was still off looking for apartments. That left Steve and Arlene alone. Arlene found Steve working in the garden and casually mentioned that they had more clothes to wash. "So if you can show me what you did with my clothes" Arlene said innocently. She was delighted to see his double take. "..I'll set up the laundry" she finished with a smile. "N- No" Steve stammered "it's really not a big deal, I've got some more to do too, so I'll come get the basket from you guys' room". Perfect! Arlene quickly went back to the bedrooms, picking up Sarah's clothes (she was such a prim and proper girl, her clothes never seemed dirty though she was obsessed with washing them frequently). Arlene quickly went back to her own room, grabbed a few of her own clean clothes (to fill out the basket) and then placed her scarlet thong just off the top of the pile. Arlene had kept the thong on up to last night's activities and it was rich with her juices. She deliberately left the stained crotch lying up... She called out to Steve that she was going to take a shower in the guest bathroom. As she let the water run, she peaked through a crack into her bedroom and watched. Soon enough Steve came into the room, leaving the door open a little. He glanced down at the basket, ready to pick it up...then hesitated when he saw what was there! Arlene was worried he might leave the room, but she rattled a few things in the shower stall to make him convinced that she was still in there, and that he was safe for a few more minutes. Arlene's trap worked well. Steve waited a moment then crept to the laundry basket. He then wasted no time in grabbing Arlene's red thong from the basket and bringing it lovingly to his face. His other hand reached into his shorts and pulled his already-hard cock out. Arlene gave him a minute to pump away when she walked out of the bathroom, naked. Steve stopped immediately, shock on his face. He looked so comical with her panties wrapped around his face and his erect cock peeping through his pants, that it was all she could do not to laugh. She let the moment rest, let him realize he was completely at her mercy. "Well!" she said. He shrank, literally, under her gaze. "Looks like you're taking a closer interest in my laundry than I thought". She looked down at his dwindling cock as he tried to stutter out something as way of explanation. "I saw you watching me the other night" Arlene said. "Er, well" Steve answered, squirming with self consciousness. "Did you like what you saw?" Arlene asked. Steve stopped, stunned. Was there hope after all? "Did you like seeing me naked, getting my pussy fucked?" Arlene spit the words out. Steve was just starting to get used to this new reality. "Y- Yes" he said. "Did you cum watching me?" Asked Arlene. "Yes, watching you made me come" said Steve, gaining confidence. "Do you want to come again?" asked Arlene "I mean, it looks like you were going to anyway, and maybe I can watch more closely this time". Steve hesitated again, not sure how to play this weird game. But Arlene settled down at the edge of the bed, her legs wide enough to showing her luscious pussy, and encouraged Steve to continue. Steve pulled at this lengthening cock, and put the panties tentatively back to his nose, while always watching Arlene. She let him get back into his rhythm before starting to encourage him. "Hmm, I can see you like the smell of my pussy. Why not taste some of it too?" Steve did as he was told and licked the crotch of the thong. "Looks like you are enjoying this as much as I am" she continued. Steve had already been pumping a while before this change of events and he was getting close. Arlene moved a little closer "I just want to get a better look" she said, her face now a matter of six inches from his bulging prick. Watching her move closer was too much for Steve, he lowered the thong to his waist, wrapped it around his cock and continued to stroke it in Arlene's direction. "I do believe you are going to cum pretty soon aren't you?" she said, starting to rub her finger up and down her snatch. "I can see some pre-cum...right...there" she said as she lifted her other hand to wipe off a blob off juice which was dripping off his penis. This was all Steve could take. He picked up his pace and quickly said "I'm going to cum Arlene!" Instead of stepping back, Arlene calmly moved her face closer to the rapidly slamming cock. "Good, I want to see that again, like I did in the basement on Sunday" The revelation shocked Steve, but it was too much to hold back and thick ropes of cum shot out from his cock into Arlene's face. Her timing was a little off and the first shot hit her cheek, but the next three went to her intended target: into her mouth. As he watched what she was doing Steve let out another groan and shot his cum with more force. This time Arlene leaned back to let the strands of semen land on her chest and neck, dribbling down onto her tits. "Hmm, looks like I do need to take a shower after all!" she smiled as she turned away from Steve. "Oh and don't take all day setting up the laundry -- I might need you to help me with some other things." With that, Arlene went back to the shower, and Steve -- confused -- walked away to the kitchen. Steve couldn't believe his good fortune that day. Not only had he not been busted but he'd gotten to cream Arlene's face and tits with his cum! Little did he know what else was coming. Sarah, didn't have a lot of experience with men. She has been curious of course, as a teenager, but the whole idea of sex had made her uncomfortable. Her parents divorce has made her even more shy and she'd taken a greater interest in the church rather than hanging around with other kids at the Mall. She loved being with her Dad and found some comfort in that -- but then he'd married Arlene on the rebound from his divorce: Sarah was only a few years younger than Arlene, and they had a similar build and shared the same wry sense of humor -- under other circumstances they might well have ended up friends. But Sarah regarded Arlene as a slut (though she'd never say the word) who'd stolen her father. Needless to say they didn't get on really well. Still Arlene respected Sarah's space, and never tried to mother her around. Pre-treating the Laundry Ch. 02 Sarah was in turmoil. Last night her world had been turned upside down. She had been trying to make sure her father didn't find out about the incestuous behavior of his slutty wife, Arlene, and instead Sarah has ended up committing incest with her own father! Well, she and her father didn't actually have sex, Sarah rationalized, but her dad has licked her pussy to a mind blowing orgasm and Sarah has sucked his cock, getting her first ever mouthful of hot sperm. But the worst was that Arlene, Sarah's step-mother, had seen it all! What was she going to do? Would Arlene tell Dan, Sarah's father, what had happened? He'd probably be crushed and outraged. Sarah's instinct was to be even more cold toward Arlene, but then she wondered whether she should try to be extra friendly instead... All through this, Sarah was tormented by the fact that she kept daydreaming about how exciting it had felt to have a penis inside her, what her dad's big cock would be like in her tight virgin pussy. She'd woken up this morning with three fingers lodged in her dripping pussy, her nipples stiff and the memory of a wet dream in which her father AND her uncle had been simultaneously fucking her! Where was this going to end... Arlene on the other hand was loving the whole situation. She understood that, like typical step-daughters, Sarah resented Arlene moving into Dan's bed and had a dim view of Arlene's strong sexual drive. But what a turn around! Arlene had been floored to see Sarah squirming her pussy onto Dan's face while slurping enthusiastically on his cock, but Arlene had quickly guessed what had happened -- with Dan being so drunk and the similarities in Sara and Arlene's build he'd never have guessed he was getting blown by his only child. A little earlier that evening Arlene had visited her brother Steve. She had never thought of Steve sexually before catching him whack off spectacularly on her panties a week before, but since then she'd already let him watch her get fucked and had coaxed him to come on her tits and mouth. It seemed like every new encounter only added to her desire for more (and more risky) encounters. She walked into Steve's room without a word, his surprise quickly turning into delight as she tiptoed toward his bed. Arlene noticed with glee that a prominent bulge was rapidly appearing at the sheet around his groin. Arlene tried to think about why she wanted this -- she had a great sex life with Dan, easily sating her needs, so why did she want to take a chance of being caught (and losing her marriage) by stealing into Steve's room? The excitement and novelty of the whole thing was surely a turn-on, but she figured it was the fact that Steve had so plainly been obsessed with her -- stealing her panties (twice!) to masturbate with and enthusiastically coming over her body. Also, she rationalized, Steve had lost his wife and Arlene figured he was not getting much sex these days. Having settled her conscience this roundabout way, Arlene lost no time in moving in on Steve. Still without speaking, she lifted the sheets off Steve's body, hurriedly reached into his boxers and started slurping on his cock while it was still swelling. She'd never felt so horny and putting her hand between her legs she wasn't surprised to find her pussy already dripping. Steve was by now fully erect and panting. "I want you to fuck me and come in my pussy. Will you do that Steve? Will you spray your load deep in your little sister's cunt? I think you want to, don't you Steve?" Even though his cock was encouraging him to get with the program, Steve started to realize Arlene had complete control of their encounters, and he figured that was getting to become a problem. Time to stir things up a little... "I don't know Arlene," Steve said. "I guess...I think...it just isn't right, you know?" Arlene sat up in surprise, Steve's cock falling from her mouth with a pop. "What?" she said "How can you say that? You didn't seem so moralistic when you were squirting jizz all over my tits the other day?" "That was unexpected and you were such a turn-on -- I wasn't thinking! Besides, this is different. You want me to fuck you! That'd be incest!" Steve said. Belying his words, Steve's cock twitched furiously, making it clear at least one part of his body was in complete favor of the idea. "So I should just go?" Arlene said, looking disappointed. Her hands, which had been lying on Steve's thighs started moving over her body. "But I'm so fucking horny," she said one hand pinching her nipples, the other sliding back and forth between her legs. "I need to cum, Steve, and I need you to help. Dan's no use -- he's on the couch drunk and asleep". (Although, in reality at that time Dan was munching on Sara's young quim, thinking it was Arlene's) But Steve didn't want to totally discourage Arlene. "OK," he said, seeming to reconsider. "I'll help you get off, but this has really got to be the last time." It was a gamble: He thought he knew Arlene well enough that this would only make her want him more. Without another word, Steve lifted Arlene and tossed her onto the bed. He roughly pulled her legs apart and ducked his head to her dripping pussy. Arlene quickly pulled her fingers out of her snatch, and was rewarded by Steve's long tongue worming its way into her cunt. Steve couldn't disguise the pleasure tasting her juices gave him, and his cock was again at full mast, but Arlene didn't notice, her eye's tight shut and her breathing fast while she tore at her stiff nipples with one hand, running her other hand through her hair as she bucked on the bed. After only a few minutes, Arlene's stomach tightened and she brought her thighs together, trapping Steve's head in place. "That's it... faster... my clit, like that....now put..again....Oh God I'm going to cum!" She said. A blush settled over her face and chest and she held her breath -- then her whole body tensed as she rode Steve's mouth in an explosive orgasm. Panting, Arlene reached down to Steve's face caressing it as he licked juices from around her puffy snatch. "Hmm, you taste really good," he said. "You should try it." Without further warning, Steve rose up and gave her a French kiss, smearing her own juices on Arlene's lips and tongue. Arlene had tasted her pussy before, but was excited to have it delivered on a man's mouth. Dan, her husband didn't normally give her head, so the whole thing was a thrill. She wanted to pay Steve back. "I'd like to return the favor," she said, reaching down for his cock and moving her head toward it. "No, Arlene, I don't know..." Steve said. Arlene pushed toward him, her mouth inches from its prize, straining to get his cockhead beyond her lips. She felt sure if she could get him in her mouth he'd quickly comply. Steve knew the same thing, and kept her at bay. "I'll jack off, like the other day, but I want you to take it all on your face: Don't swallow it, now. OK?" Arlene would go with pretty much any plan that involved his sperm hitting her body, so she nodded (still trying to wrap her lips around his shaft). She kept her face inches from his cock as Steve rapidly whacked off, holding her head. She kept up a gentle pressure on his hand, trying to shorten the distance. "I want that load of cum on my face Steve," Arlene whispered urgently. "Are you ready to come yet? Wanna give me a facial big brother? My God you are soooo big. I bet your balls are just full of jizz and your going to paint it over your pretty sister's face, right?" Steve couldn't hold on for longer but kept quiet as he reached the point of no return. His first blast of sperm caught Arlene off guard, making her stop talking and jerk back reflexively, as it landed just below her right eye. The next few shots coated Arlene's forehead, cheeks and messed up her hair. As his pulses started to lessen, and as his cum began to smear down Arlene's face, she licked it into her mouth when she thought Steve wasn't looking. "Did I do OK big brother?" Arlene asked, her eyes wide and innocent. Steve understood what kind of game she was playing and had to hold back from wanting to start fucking her then and there. "That was amazing Arlene. But you know we really can't do this again. What if Dan or Sarah found out?" "We can be careful," she said. "No one will know. Don't you want to put your cock inside me Steve?" She asked again. Steve thought fast. "But it would be incest if I put my cock in your pussy..." He held his breath. "How about my ass?" Arlene asked. "Would that be OK?" As soon as she said it Arlene had second thoughts. What was she saying! She'd only ever had anal sex once, when she was 19, and it had not been a great experience. And now she thought about it, Jack, her boyfriend at the time, was considerably smaller than Steve -- how would she get that thick cock up her butt? Steve saw her hesitation and decided this was a good way to even out the power. "Hmmm, that's a great idea Arlene. How about Saturday night -- do you think you can get Dan out of the house again?" Arlene was suddenly indecisive. "I'll let you know in the morning," she said. Steve decided to leave it at that and smiled, giving her a brotherly kiss on the cheek (and unintentionally getting a taste of his own sperm mixed with Arlene's sweat). "I'll look forward to it," he said. Arlene had been nervous about getting her ass fucked from the moment that she proposed it, but the shock of catching Sarah sucking her dad off took it totally out of her mind. Still, now it was Friday evening, and Arlene was thinking about the next day with a mixture of great excitement and nervousness. But then she started to have an idea... "Sarah," Arelene said. "We should have that talk now." The boys were watching a basketball game, leaving Arlene and Sarah loading the dishwasher. Sarah hung her head down, then raised her face to Arlene defiantly. "It wasn't what you think!" She said. "It was a mistake, a misunderstanding!" "No doubt," Arlene said, kindly enough. "Still you did suck off my husband's -- your father's -- cock and let him spray into your mouth, while he was licking your pussy, right? Sarah's head went back down. "Right," she said quietly, wringing her hands. "Come up to the bedroom with me, so we won't be disturbed," said Arlene as the boys cheered a 3-pointer. "How did it feel?" Arlene asked. Sarah checked to see if she was being teased. "I mean how did having your pussy licked feel? I was surprised when I saw that because Dan doesn't lick my cunt very often" Sarah cringed at the crude words, but tried to respond calmly. "Well, er...well I guess it was nice. It made me feel good, then really really good and then there was like a flash of white and I think I nearly passed out." Sarah said. "You had an orgasm girl!" Arlene said, grabbing Sarah's waist, inches below her breasts which (to Sarah's discomfort) starting to swell and harden under Arlene's touch. "I figured it was," Sarah said. "But I didn't know how crazy it'd make me. It made me want to work even harder on his penis...um, his cock, and then it was squirting in my mouth before I could really do anything about it." "That part always feels good." Arlene said wistfully. "Anyway, Sarah, I suppose we'll have to tell Dan what happened and see what he thinks should be done." "What! No!" Sarah said. "You can't tell him -- he'll be furious, thinking I played a trick on him, or something. And he'll never forgive himself or me for what happened. Arlene we can't do that! Please I'll do anything, please don't tell him!" There it was. "I'll do anything". Arlene smiled inside. "Besides," Sarah continued, slowly, thinking more clearly. "I happened to see you and Steve the other afternoon in your bedroom. Looked to me like you two are closer than siblings...ah....normally are. It ended up with you getting a lot of his...um...ejaculate on your body. And I know you went to see him again last night. Perhaps my dad would be interested in knowing all that too?" Arlene's eye's narrowed. The little bitch was trying to fight back! Hmm, she hadn't expected that. She rather admired how spunky (so to speak) Sarah had become. Still it wasn't going to change anything. "You're right," Arlene said, sighing sadly. "That's going to make it even harder on Dan -- he'll be losing both of us." Sarah realized her bluff had been called: Was she prepared to go through the shouting and tears and accusations. And what would be the result -- maybe Dan would divorce Arlene, but Sarah would be losing so much more -- her father's respect and love. She hung her head down again. "It doesn't need to be that way Sarah," Arlene said, kindly. "I agree your first sexual experience wasn't what you intended, but it can be truly beautiful. And you and I don't need to be fighting about all this: Perhaps you're right, maybe we shouldn't mention any of this to Dan," she continued, caressing Sarah's arm. "Maybe this will, in some crazy way, make us closer." Sarah had had such a traumatic last 24 hours, she was very receptive to Arlene's soothing voice. Sarah had hardly slept the previous night, waking from her sex-laden dreams, worrying about what Arlene would do. So, as Arlene continued to gently stroke Sarah's arm, then caressed her face, Sarah relaxed and leaned into Arlene's embrace. "Yeah, closer, that'd be nice..." Sarah said. The room was warm, Arlene was now stroking her hair, and Sarah felt she could close her eyes a moment. Sarah woke a few minutes later, emerging from another dream. She was mumbling as she came back to reality. "Hmm, that feels good Daddy, keep licking my vagina, I mean my pussy like that." It was a fantastically realistic dream. Too realistic she realized with a shock. Arlene's head was tucked between her legs, Sarah's skirt down at her ankles, her panties pulled to one side and Arlene was kissing and licking Sarah's snatch like it was the most natural thing in the world. 'What're you doing!" Sarah exclaimed. "You need to stop that!" Still, Sarah made no serious attempt to move, except to squirm a little which only increased the delightful pressure of Arlene's tongue and lips on Sarah's puffed up labia. After a few more minutes, Sarah's breath was becoming raggedy and she was bucking around on the bed. "Still want me to stop?" Arlene asked. Sarah replied by pulling Arlene's head back down to her desperate pussy, rocking her hips back and forth to maximize the friction. "Oh my," said Sarah. "Oh my goodness!" As waves of pleasure swept over her, Sarah's head spun. Again she saw flashing lights. After she recovered a little, Sarah realized Arlene was sitting next to her recumbent body, smiling down on her. "Sarah, your sexual education just took another step!" Sarah didn't really need reminding about the fact that her first two partners had turned out to be her father and mother! Though she realized she never really thought of Arlene as her mother, since they were pretty close in age. "Now, let's see if you can give as good as you get." Arlene said. As Sarah looked up in alarm, Arlene swung her hips over Sarah's head. With a gasp she saw Arlene's naked pussy lowering toward her mouth. Sarah lifted up her hands in protest, but ended up simply grabbing Arlene's ass. "Don't be afraid Sarah," Arlene said. "I think you're going to like this." Sarah had little time to react, as Arlene's fragrant shaved pussy was already laying on her mouth. The electricity of the contact and the memory of her own recent joy made Sarah's tongue launch into Arlene's snatch as if it had a will of its own. As Arlene slid her pussy around Sarah's face, making lewd groans as she did, Sarah really got into the action. "Hey, switch around now," Arlene said. "And I want to see more of you." The room had gotten quite dark by now and Arlene rose to turn on the lights. Arlene lay down again on her back, her legs over the edge of the bed, her knees raised. Sarah removed her remaining clothes and knelt down between Arlene's legs. "Hmm, I like that," Arlene said, as Sarah resumed liking her out. "Rub my tits too will ya?" Sarah did as requested, one hand reaching up to tease and tug at Arlene's enormous breasts, while Sarah's other hand dipped into her own soaking snatch. Soon Arlene was writhing on the bed, Sarah hanging on as best she could while licking, sucking and nipping at Arlene's prominent clit. "That's it Sarah, keep your lips right there...Yes, YESSSS!" Sarah felt the tightening of Arlene's pussy muscles and was rewarded with a squirt of juice and her own saliva coming out of Arlene's pulsing pussy. "Whew, that was intense!" Arlene said, giggling. She reached up and held Sarah's head in her hands. "You did a great job Sarah, I think you're a natural!" Sarah didn't know what to say. She should be feeling guilt at all this. But here she was naked, covered in another woman's pussy juice and still with two fingers lodged up her own pussy -- and she was beaming and proud. "I think it's time to continue to refine your experience within the family," Arlene continued. The smile instantly fell from Sarah's face. "What do you mean?" "I think it's time we let Steve have some time with you," Arlene continued. "I heard you talking about fucking his cock in your sleep this morning" Sarah blushed intensely. If Arlene had heard, who else might have? Still she knew she had to stop this immediately. "There's no way I'm doing anything else...er...sexual with you or with Steve!" she insisted. "Hmm, then I suppose I'll have to distribute the movie." "What movie?' Sarah said with a cold chill. "The one we just made, girl" Arlene said, pointing to a little digital camera which Sarah only now noticed on the dresser. "With a little editing to get my face out of the picture, it'll just be you going down enthusiastically on another girls snatch. Quite the YouTube sensation that could be -- probably make you a really celebrity at your new college! The opening scene will be a little dark, but I might still try to use them, especially that part where you said "Daddy kiss my pussy" or something." Sarah was totally screwed. She sat heavily on the edge of the bed. Arlene reached up a hand to her shoulder. "Don't fight me Sarah. You'll lose if you try and you'll have a great deal of fun if you do what I want. It was fun tonight, right?" Sarah was again totally dizzy with conflicting thoughts. On the other hand, she had to admit that the evening had been awesome. "But wait," she said slowly. "I can't simply have sex with Steve -- I don't have any birth control and anyway I don't want my first time having sex...there...to be with my uncle! Anyway, what makes you think Steve's going to want to make love to me?" "Don't worry about all that," Arlene said airily. "He'll make love to you because he's going to think you are me, and where he's going to stick his cock you don't need to worry about becoming pregnant." Sarah reacted with a jolt as Arlene smiled, licked a finger and reached down to rub Sarah's tight asshole. To be continued... Pre-treating the Laundry Ch. 01 This trip had opened Sarah's eyes to new things about her behavior though! The sight of Arlene hungrily sucking down her father's penis -- in the car! Sarah has been shocked and had planned to feign waking up, just to embarrass the hussy. However, she'd kept looking (keeping her eyes as slits) and, she had to admit, had become quite excited when Arlene's mouth had filled up with semen. Sarah couldn't help thinking about what that would be like. Then just the other afternoon, she'd come back from looking for college apartments and heard a strange sound coming from her parents room. When she peaked in through a crack in the doorway the slut was licking her own brother's cock! Clearly neither of them were destined for heaven! Sarah had held the crucifix around her neck tightly... yet she couldn't quite pull away and had watched until the spray from her uncle's penis splashed over Arlene's mouth and breasts. With a start, Sarah had discovered her own right hand had slipped into her skirt -- this behavior was almost as bad as that incestuous whore Arlene! Sarah quickly ran to her room so she could settle down. After a few minutes she heard Steve walk down the hall and enter the basement. She crept back to her parents room, and saw that Arlene had (truly) started taking her shower. There on the floor was the thing that started Steve and Arlene's hot encounter: Arlene's wet red thong. It was now even more wet because Arlene had used the panties to wipe of some of Steve's copious jism. The mingled scents of pussy and sperm were exciting to Sarah and without really knowing she was doing it, she brought the panties to her face. As she smelled the rich mixture, her hands returned to her aching snatch and she filled it with three long fingers. Again, she was shocked by the realization that her body had taken over. She dropped the thong and ran back to her room where she read the Bible until supper. Later that night, Sarah was still trying to decide what to do with her knowledge about Arlene. Her father had been out visiting some college buddies who lived nearby. When he came home, he was clearly very drunk, and had staggered around the family room. Both Arlene and Sarah came out to help him. Sarah couldn't help notice the skimpy nightdress Arlene was wearing and the lacy panties visible underneath...and no bra! Sarah helped Arlene lift Dan onto the couch where he slumped and snored. They decided he could sleep there until the morning. "Well we tried our best" said Arlene, and gave Sarah a hug. Sarah flinched for a second to feel Arlene's tits rub against her own (shielded behind a sensible nightgown), but didn't say anything. About an hour later, Sarah was still not asleep, still thinking of the scene in the car and Arlene's bedroom: What would that spray feel like in her mouth? Sarah also wondered what it felt like to wear a negligee like Arlene. She slipped out of her nightdress, removed her bra and put on a silk blouse that she normally wore under several layers of clothing. Just then, she heard a noise from Arlene's room. She noticed Arlene slipping out of the bedroom, walking on tip toes. As Sarah silently followed Arlene, she saw her move into Steve's room and close the door. While wondering what to do, Sarah heard her father Dan wandering down the hallway toward her! She realized he was working his way back to the bedroom. What would he do when he found Arlene was not there? If he found out about Arlene having sex with Steve there'd be hell to pay. Even though she didn't like Arlene much, Sarah couldn't face the idea of another divorce. Sarah thought fast: Since Sarah and Arlene were similar size, Sarah figured she could slip into Dan and Arlene's bed, wait for him to fall asleep besides her and then confront Arlene when she came crawling back from her incestuous evening. Sarah quickly entered her parents bed, only seconds before Dan came in, but she breathed heavily to mimic sleep. Dan pulled off his clothes, still staggering a little, but recovered from the worst of the alcohol. He slid in besides her, and Sarah felt all was well, until he put his hand on her ass. He caressed her tight butt with increasing enthusiasm, and let his hand range up her back and down her legs. She was lying on her stomach, which saved her the prospect of him touching her breasts...but then he gently rolled her to her side and suddenly one hand was clamped over her right tit! Sarah was now desperate to escape the situation, but unable to say or do anything for fear of giving herself away. She felt Dan move closer to her backside, and as he did she felt the hardness of his cock press down the crack of her ass. "Hey" he said, "I never did thank you for that, er, welcome home present you gave me in the car". Sarah mumbled something she hoped sounded non-committal and sleepy. "It's OK, I'll do the work tonight". Saying this he rolled his daughter onto her back and lifted her thin blouse and slipped down her panties! Sarah was now really anxious, and was just about to tell him to stop, that she had a headache, or something, when she felt his hot breath over her pussy. His caresses had, despite her agony of indecision, already made her extremely wet, something she hadn't noticed until Dan easily parted her pussy lips. When his tongue started lapping her juices, Sarah couldn't resist the animal instincts and began to ride her father's mouth with abandon. Sarah had never had a man touch her private parts, let alone lick, kiss and tickle her there. As Dan's experienced mouth brought her closer and closer toward climax, he suddenly stopped. Sarah felt Dan maneuvering around to lay on the bed and pulled her onto him, with his legs by her head. "If you wouldn't mind" he said, and she realized he was waiting for her to suck on his penis! Her hand tentatively traced up and down the shaft while she thought of how to get out of this -- it was already way too late to explain the circumstances, and she couldn't just leave. Meanwhile Dan began licking her slit again, occasionally groaning (his wife's pussy had become even tighter than he remembered!) There was only one thing for Sarah to do -- make this pass as quickly as possible. Remembering what she'd seen Arlene do in the car, Sarah gripped her father's engorged member and timidly kissed the top. "OK baby don't tease it -- take me all the way like you do" Dan said. Sarah had no choice but to inhale Dan's thick cock as far as she could. Surprising herself, she found she could go a long way down before the gag reflex kicked in, and that each time she bobbed up and down on his thick cock, it became a little easier. Her crucifix banged against his groin and balls as she sped up her pace. The fact that he was making her pussy sing with his kisses and caresses also helped keep her mind off the strange thought that she was sucking her father's cock. Luckily for Sarah, Dan was drunk enough, and focused on her cunt enough that there's was no need for subtelty. In fact, he was sufficiently turned on by the fact that his wife's ass had gotten even tighter, and her breasts firmer, that Dan was rapidly losing control. "I'm gonna blow" he whispered urgently to Sarah. She wasn't sure what to do -- her instinct was to pull off his cock, but she wasn't sure if Arlene, the slut, would ever do such a thing. She has only one choice, having come so far in this disaster -- she'd have to swallow the whole thing. So, when Dan started shooting wads of cream into her mouth, his daughter Sarah slurped it up the best she could. At the same time, Sarah felt a rapid and urgent spasm from her vagina, and knew instinctively that she'd orgasmed. Luckily, Dan was still drunk enough that he passed out again, inches from her cunt. Meanwhile, Sarah was licking up stray strands of cum which had dribbled down her face...when she noticed Arlene standing at the foot of the bed. "We've GOT to talk" said Arlene, a big smile on her face. TO BE CONTINUED