Jack and Sarah Chapter Two

While her father Jack was in LA working out his fantasies about her with a call girl, Sarah was in Chicago in the big bed she shared with her cousin Sylvie whenever her father was out of town on business and she stayed with her uncle and her cousin. 

Neither of the girls mothers’ were around. They had been sisters. Sarah’s mom died in a car accident before Sarah was even old enough to remember her. Sylvie’s had run off with another man. All they had left of them was some faded photographs and the good looks each had inherited from her mother. They had been raised by their fathers, lived next door to each other forever and were closer than sisters.

Sylvie was almost eighteen and knew a lot about men and sex, a subject Sarah was endlessly curious about. At sixteen, Sarah was still a virgin but she didn’t want to stay that way for long. She knew Sylvie could help her figure out how to go about it. She knew Sylvie was having sex with someone. She just couldn’t get her to tell her who with.

When they had climbed into bed that night and turned off the lights, they started the whispering conversations that had been taking place since they were little girls. Back then it had been about being princesses or ballerinas or astronauts, now the conversations were almost entirely about boys and sex. “Sylvie, why won’t you tell me who you’re doing it with?” Sarah asked.

“Because it’s a secret,” Sylvie said with a private smile.
“Is it that really cute guy with the curly dark hair in your home room class?”
“Jared? Nope. He’d like to be doing it with me but I’m not interested.”
“Not interested? He’s gorgeous.”
“He’s cute enough, but I like older men,” Sylvie said smiling again.
“Are you going out with a college guy?”
“I’m not telling you who yet so stop asking. Let me ask you something. Would you like to do it with Jared?”
“Yes. Jared, Kevin, my math teacher, Mr. Skinner -- I just want to do it with someone. I think I’m the only virgin left in the junior class,” Sarah said with a sigh.
“You’d do it with someone as old as Mr. Skinner?” Sylvie asked curiously.
“Absolutely. He’s hot. I know he’s as old as Daddy and Uncle Dan but that doesn’t change the fact that he’s a hottie, but not as good looking as Daddy or Uncle Dan, of course,” Sarah said.

Both having fathered their daughters young, Sarah’s father Jack and Sylvie’s father Dan were still young as well as being handsome men in their late thirties. The girls’ friends were always talking about how dreamy both their fathers were.
“Sarah, do you ever touch yourself when you’re thinking about guys?” Sylvie asked slyly.
“Sometimes but I don’t think I’m doing it right.”
“I don’t think you can do it wrong,” Sylvie giggled, “You just find out where it feels good and you keep rubbing there.”
“I know, I know but I don’t think I’ve ever come.”
“You must not of, because if you had, you’d know,” Sylvie continued giggling.
“Stop laughing at me,” Sarah said with a bit of a pout, “And help me figure out what to do.”
“Well, I can show you if you want me to.”
“Show me?” Sarah said with curiosity. “On me or on you?”
“Whichever you want.” Sylvie said.
Sarah thought about it for a minute and said “Why don’t you show me on me.”
Sylvie giggled again “Take you tee-shirt off.”

Sarah sat up and pulled off her sleep shirt. She and Sylvie had seen each other naked since they were little girls. She wasn’t embarrassed at all about Sylvie seeing her. But she as was a little nervous. But her curiosity was stronger than any nervousness so she wasn’t about to stop.
“My panties, too?”
“Take it all off,” Sylvie said.
Sarah slipped her panties off and lay back on the bed. 
Sylvie looked at her for a minute. “Man, you have got such a great body. I wish my tits were as big as yours. Whoever you choose to lose your cherry to is going to be one happy man.”
“Do you think so?” Sarah asked.
“Absolutely. Has any man ever seen you naked?”
“When I was making out with Kevin at Susie’s party he lifted up my shirt and was looking at my tits. He seemed to like them.”
“Is that it?” Sylvie asked with a certain amount of disbelief.

“Well…there was one man who saw me all the way naked very recently but it doesn’t count.”
“Who was it?”
“Daddy.” 
“When did Uncle Jack see you naked?”
“Last week I came in from the pool and was changing clothes in the bathroom instead of my bedroom and right when I had dropped the towel from drying off, Daddy walked in.”
Sylvie squealed, “What happened?”
“Neither of us said anything for a split second then Daddy apologized and left.”
“Wow….that must have been kind of wild.”
“Just a little weird.” Sarah giggled and then asked, “How many men have seen you naked?”
“Only one all the way. I messed around with a few boys but they all seemed so immature that I wasn’t even interested in pursuing it with them.”
“I know what you man, Sylvie, all the boys our age seem so stupid. I need to find an older man like you have.”
Sylvie smiled her secret smile and said, “I’m not telling you who it is so don’t even ask me.” As she said that she rested her hand low on Sarah's belly. Her warm hand felt good there.

“OK, show me how this works,” Sarah asked.
“Well you can start by putting your hands on your tits and rubbing them and stroking the nipples.”
Sarah giggled, her nervousness coming to the surface.
“Quick giggling and concentrate,” Sylvie said.
“OK, ok….”
As Sarah gently stroked her nipples, Sylvie’s hand slipped down through the tight curls between Sarah’s legs. She stroked down gently across Sarah’s pussy and then slip her fingertip between the soft lips of her pussy. She slid her finger up towards the top of the furrow and found Sarah’s clit. When her finger landed there, Sarah drew in a quick breath and her hips pulsed on the bed. 
“That’s your clit that I’m touching.” Sylvie slid her fingers back down Sarah’s slit and found the tender inner lips of her cunt. And as she slipped a finger inside Sarah and listened to Sarah’s second gasp she said, “And this is your cunt.” Leaving a finger buried inside of Sarah, Sylvie moved down the bed and found Sarah’s clit again with her other hand. “Now, you close your eyes and think of something sexy and I’m going to make you come.”
Sarah closed her eyes as Sylvie instructed and thought of different men she found attractive. Sarah’s finger was sliding in and out of her cunt while her other hand stroked her clit. It felt so good…weird…but really good. “Wow….that feel’s amazing.”
“You just have to know where to touch,” Sylvie said with a laugh in her voice.

Sarah got an image of a mystery man, she knew he was older. She knew he wanted her. She was dancing for him, taking off her clothes and he wanted her. She felt the heat of his eyes all over her body. A moan escaped her lips and her hips started to undulate on the bed.
“That’s it, baby. That’s it. Whatever you’re thinking about is exactly right.” Sylvie said in a hushed voice.
Sarah’s fantasy continued. She was completely naked and dancing towards the man. She still couldn’t see his face. But his hands were reaching for her. She moved towards him and straddled his legs and sat down on his lap. She still couldn’t see his face. He leaned down and licked her nipples and then sucked hard on them. Sarah was panting and felt her body start to build towards something, something new that she hadn’t felt before. Her fantasy man’s hands were all over her body and it felt great. Why couldn't she see his face? But still, it was building, building.
Sylvie said gently, “Reach for it, sweetie. You’re almost there.” Her fingers stroked furiously. She pulled her finger out of Sarah’s cunt. Sarah groaned in protest but Sylvie quickly filled her with two of her fingers and Sarah moaned in pleasure.

Sarah could almost feel her fantasy man’s hands pull her to him, his big strong hand on the back of her head as he pulled her into a kiss. They kissed passionately, their tongues dueling, his hands pulling her hips down hard against his cock. In the fantasy they kissed and kissed as she rock his hips against his cock, and then, as her body began to explode thanks to her cousin’s nimble fingers and her active imagination, she pulled back from her fantasy kiss to get a look at the man kissing her, knowing for sure she would now be able to see his face. As she pulled back and her body was wracked by her first ever orgasm, she saw her Daddy’s face and the explosion quadrupled in power. As the wave of pleasure moved through her body, she thought about her Daddy and the fantasy man and her Daddy were one and the same. A she remembered the look on his face when he saw her naked in the bathroom and she knew for a fact that he wanted her and that made her explode all over again. At the peak of her second orgasm she whispered, “Daddy” and then as she started to slide back down into reality she realized what she had done.
“Like that?” Sylvie said.
“Yes….yes…that was amazing….”
“What was that you whispered when you were coming?” Sylvie asked casually.

Not willing to admit her naughty secret yet, Sarah said, “Did I whisper something? I didn’t even realize I had.”
“OK, OK, I have my secret. I guess it’s OK that you have yours. Sleep now, baby. That was a whole new experience for you.”
Sarah had never felt so relaxed in her life. She yawned and as she slipped off to sleep she said, “Thanks, Sylvie. You’re a good teacher.”
Sarah slept for a while. She didn’t have any idea how long but when she woke up, she was alone in the bed. She figured Sylvie was doing one of her middle of the night refrigerator raids. Sylvie was a star athlete at school and worked her ass off at the several track and field events. She had a fabulous, long lean, body because of all the hard work. She was also hungry all the time.
Sarah hopped out of bed and found her tee shirt and panties on the floor where she had thrown them earlier and quickly pulled them on. Sarah wanted to find Sylvie and talk to her some more about this orgasm thing. It was pretty cool.

Uncle Dan and Sylvie’s house was big, with a service staircase that led from upstairs straight to the kitchen. Sarah headed down the back staircase assuming the kitchen is exactly where she’d find Sylvie. But Sylvie wasn’t there. Oh, well, she thought, as long as I’m here. She grabbed a couple of cookies from the cookie jar and half a glass of milk from refrigerator and was going to head back upstairs when she heard a noise coming from the front of the house. 
She moved through the dining room quietly. As she got closer to the living room she heard some moans and whispers. She heard a voice…her Uncle Dan’s voice…saying “That’s it, baby, that’s it. God, you make my cock feel good.” Oh, my God, Sarah thought, Uncle Dan was in the living room having sex. At first Sarah was shocked. Then she was curious. She would like to see what it looked like. She quietly set down her snack and sneaked towards the door separating the living room and the dining room.

They were on the couch. All she could see was Uncle Dan’s back and she could see the ankles of the woman up on Uncle Dan’s shoulders. She heard them both moaning. She could feel heat between her legs like she felt when Sylvie was touching her and knew she wanted to see more.
She snuck back through the kitchen, setting down her snack as she passed through. She moved quietly up the backstairs and then towards the main staircase that she knew looked down over the living room. The lights were off on the stairs and in the hall so, with any luck, she should be able to sit quietly in the shadows and watch Uncle Dan screw this woman’s brains out.
Her pussy was slick and she settled down on a step that was in the shadows and then she got the biggest shock of her life. It was Sylvie. Uncle Dan was fucking Sylvie and Sylvie was clearly enjoying it. This had to be wrong, didn’t it? Then why was the heat between her legs burning her up in side?
Uncle Dan was kneeling with one knee between Sylvie’s legs and the other foot planted on the floor for leverage. Sylvie’s ankles were resting on Uncle Dan’s shoulders and her hands were squeezing her on tits. Uncle Dan was really drilling her. She watched his cock piston in and out of Sylvie’s cunt. It was glistening, slick with the juices of her sheath. 

“God, your cunt is tight. I love to fuck you. I love your sweet, hot cunt,” Sarah heard her Uncle Dan say.
“I love you fucking me, Daddy. I love your cock. I’m your sweet little slut and I want to be that forever.” Sylvie responded.
“You are my slut…my sweet little whore….you are my fuck piece…I love you, sweetie. I love you.” He panted as he slammed into her over and over and over again.
“Flood me with your spunk, Daddy. Give me your sweet jism. Come deep inside of me. Give me your seed….fuck me harder. I want to come with you, Daddy. I love your cock….I love you….Give me all of you.”

Sarah’s fingers had slipped inside her panties as she watched this. Without even realizing she had done it, she was now stroking herself in the way Sylvie had just showed her. She saw he Uncle Dan’s hand s move to Sylvie’s tits as he levered even harder into her. She saw him start to tense. “Here it comes you little slut. Here is my hot spunk. Take it, take my spunk into your hot cunt. Come for me now, baby, come for me.”
Sarah stroked her clit harder as she watched her uncle and her cousin fuck liked crazed animals. The flood of jism into Sylvie’s cunt triggered her orgasm and she started to moan. “I love you, Daddy. I love you. I’m coming…..aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……” And as she let go, so did Sarah, biting her lip to not allow any sound to escape. And again, as she came, it was her Daddy’s face she saw. It was her Daddy doing to her exactly what Uncle Dan was doing to Sylvie.
As she came back down to earth, she smiled. If Sylvie was fucking her own daddy, surely she could help Sarah figure out how to get her father in the sack. She watched Sylvie ease her legs down off Uncle Dan’s shoulders and saw him lean down over her and say “I love you, baby. You are the best thing that ever happened to me.” And then they kissed…for a long, long time.
Sarah slipped quietly up the stairs and back to the bedroom she shared with Sylvie. I guess this explained why for the last few years she would wake up and find Sylvie gone, Sarah thought. Sylvie always said she had moved to the guestroom because she was restless and didn’t want to disturb her. Sarah smiled. Sylvie was restless all right and her daddy had the exact treatment she needed. As she slipped into the bed, Sarah smiled again. A whole new world had opened up to her tonight. She was excited about what the future was going to hold.

Downstairs, the illicit lovers were stroking each other in an aftermath of love and satisfaction. 
“Guess what, Daddy?”
“You know how I was telling you about teaching Sarah how to have an orgasm?”
“Do you remember how much it turned me on?”
Sylvie giggled, “How could I forget when I get the amazing results of getting you all hot?”
“Always happy to oblige, my sweet little love.”
“Do you want to know what she whispered just as she came?”
“Something titillating?”
“Oh, yes…..”
“What did she whisper?”
“She said ‘Daddy’, Daddy.”
“Are you sure?”
“Oh, yes….”
“Jack is in for quite a surprise,” Said Dan.

“But a good surprise,” Sylvie said as she rolled out from under him and eased down his body, taking his cock into her hands and kissing it.
A sexy groan slipped out of his mouth as her lips closed around him. “The best surprise, baby. The best possible surprise,” Dan said as his sexy, hot, sweet daughter sucked his cock.