Josh was furious. He paced back and forth across his bedroom floor. The loud music's heartbeat fueled his anger and excitement. He knew that any moment she would return home and he would finally be able to confront her about the rumors he had heard all day. He looked at the clock. "Just another 5 minutes and the bitch will be here." He did not hear her pull into the driveway or walk into the house. The music blotted out all the sounds. None of it mattered, as soon as he knew she was there she was going to pay for all she had done to piss him off. Liz was not going to get away with this shit. Not this time.
She came bounding up the stairs, completely unaware of what lied ahead. It was not going to be the afternoon of fun she had planned on. She didn't bother to knock on the door. It wasn't like he would have heard it anyway with the music so loud. As soon as she opened the door he grabbed her by the hair and drug her inside.
Liz was terrified. She had never seen her brother so angry with her in her short 18 years. She grabbed frantically at his hand and tried to pull it away, only succeeding in pissing him off more.
He slammed the door closed behind her as he yanked her into the center of the room and shoved her hard onto the bed. His eyes were cold and deadly as he stood there glaring at her. "What the fuck is this I hear about you going out with Eddie?" he bellowed over the music. He watched her face go pasty white with fear as she quickly tried to think of a way out of this.
"I... I.... we only went to the movies" she stammered. She tried to scoot back on the bed out of his reach but he stepped in closer. Her entire body was shaking as he loomed over her. She had no idea what he was going to do to her.
He backhanded her across the face. The red imprint marring her smooth pale flesh. He reached down and grabbed her by the shirt and pulled her up to his face. "You lying little slut. It is all over school that you fucked him. What the fuck are you doing fucking that jerk?" He slapped her again as he watched the tears stream down her cheeks.
"I NEVER FUCKED HIM." she interjected. Her voice cracked as she sobbed. She struggled free from his grip and stared up at him with a pitiful look. "Please Josh believe me I am still a virgin. Eddie wanted to but I wouldn't do it."
She hung her head as she sat down on the bed. Her long blonde hair fell down around her face, hiding it from his view. He watched her for a moment. He didn't believe her. He couldn't trust her now. Not after what all he had heard about her and Eddie.
He shook his head. The rage still burning inside him as he stared down at his little sister. "I am not going to have a slut for a sister. I know you fucked him. If I ever hear you do it again I will beat you fucking stupid... Do you understand me." He clenched his fist as he spoke.
"I am serious Josh I have never done anything with him or anyone else. I can prove it." She looked up at him fearfully. She knew how violent he could be when he wanted to. Many times when they were younger he had taken out his aggressions on her.
"Then prove it you fucking slut." He sat down at the desk across from the bed. He watched her curiously as she stood up in front of him. He had no idea what she was about to do but it interested him none the less. He was shocked when she began to undress in front of him. She was terrified of what her brother would think of her. He stared in amazement at her perfect young body, the curve of her hips, the full firm c cup breasts. She was a vision. It was a miracle she was still a virgin, that is if she in fact was.
She slipped off the summery blue dress and laid it on his bed. Her body was incredible. He could see the outline of her dark nipples against her creamy white breasts. The lacey bra she wore made them look even more enticing. He felt a stirring in his pants as he watched her, but he knew it was wrong. After all she was his sister.
His eyes widened slightly as she reached back and unfastened the bra. She pulled it off letting her breasts spill out. They were so firm and round, so perfect. He noticed that her nipples were beginning to harden. He just sat back and tried to fight the urges that were making him think of throwing her on the bed and fucking her senseless. It was getting to be too much for him to handle.
She peeled her lacey panties off slowly and stepped out of them. Liz had always been painfully shy about her body. He should not have doubted her about her virginity but now he was too curious to see what she was about to do to stop her and tell her that he believed her. His cock was growing harder in his shorts. He could feel the denim rubbing against his bare flesh as he repositioned himself in the chair. He stared at the neatly trimmed little tuft of hair accentuating her womanhood.
She walked closer to him cautiously. She knew this was the only way to prove it to him. She took his hand and pulled slightly as she tried to coax him to stand. He did and she quickly moved to the bed, still gripping his hand. She laid back on it and spread her legs. Liz positioned his hand between her legs. She knew that if he slid his finger in he would feel that thin barrier denoting her chasteness.
He looked at her in shock. It wasn't like he hadn't thought about it before he was a guy and all. He swallowed hard as he stared down at her face for a moment before he used the tip of his finger to part the soft little pink lips. He moved it up and down slowly as he watched her squirm slightly. He very slowly pushed his finger in, feeling it meet resistance only partially inside. He cocked his head as an evil smile crossed his lips.
His thumb began to gently stroke her clit as he watched her starting to get worked up. She started to pull away but he shot her a stern look. The fire in his eyes burned brightly as he continued to tease the little nub. His thumb pressed down harder against it as he rubbed. His finger worked in and out slowly, curling it slightly as he drew it out. He could see her getting very aroused by this. "You like that don't you?"
She could not believe what he was doing to her now. Liz thought after he felt that she had not been used before that he would believe her and she could leave. Her lower lip quivered slightly. All the signs were there. She was loving it. She could not help herself as she purred softly "yes". He reached down with his other hand, the dark pink nipple was rock hard now. His forefinger and thumb quickly squeezed it, tugging it back and releasing as he watched it spring back. She let out a tiny gasp.