Chapter 11

By the time the last movie ended and Jerry had returned to the car to drive the two youngsters home, both Billy and Julie were fully dressed.

Jerry kept a foolish and somehow disturbing grin on his face all the time he drove. He let Billy off at his house and then turned the car back toward town, instead of driving his sister home.

“Hey! Where are we going, Jerry!” Julie asked, glancing at her brother’s smiling face.

He ignored her question and patted the seat close beside him.

“Come sit closer, Julie.”

“I’m okay over here,” Julie whispered against the cold window glass. She had moved up front after they had let Billy off. She didn’t like the tone of Jerry’s voice, nor his grin, nor the fact that they were moving farther and farther away from home in a direction that Julie didn’t know.

“I didn’t ask you to sit closer! I told you to sit closer! Now get your ass over here!”

Julie was stunned by Jerry’s command. Her heart began to tremble as she slid over to the center of the seat.

“Closer.”

She moved so close her thigh was touching his. Casually, Jerry placed his hand on his sister’s thigh.

“Move your legs apart. I want to put my hand between your legs.”

Julie tightened her legs together.

“JERRY!” she cried, suddenly shifting back across the seat toward her protective corner. But Jerry reached out and grabbed her arm and yanked her back tightly against his body.

“DON’T DAMN IT, JERRY!”

Julie was terrified. What was happening? She was becoming very frightened of Jerry. His fingers forced their way down between her thighs, and he squeezed the soft tender flesh so hard that the girl cried out in pain.

“Please...” she whispered.

“Just shut up, Sis! The evening is young! Very young! Almost as young as you are!”

The girl didn’t understand her brother’s words. She only knew that his hand was hurting her thigh, and that his tone of voice was dangerous.

“Jerry, please tell me what’s going on!”

“I told you to shut up! If you think you can tease me for two fucking years and then let that creepy boyfriend of yours have your cherry, you got another thing coming!”

“WHAT? HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT... ?” she cried loudly.

Jerry snorted, squeezed his sister’s tender thigh very hard.

“Ow! Please don’t!”

Jerry let go of her leg and fumbled around under the driver’s seat, pulled out a cassette recorder with a strange-looking attachment.

“Oh, my God!” Julie moaned.

“You stupid fucker! Ellen and I listened to everything you let him do to you! I would have stopped you, but Ellen ... Ellen ... kept me occupied! But we heard it all! And now I have the tape, too! I’m going to play it for Mom and Dad and all your classmates, you bitch, unless you do everything I tell you to! Understand?”

Julie was weeping into her cupped palms. She nodded her understanding.

“Good! And you better figure out some nice, logical story to explain your ripped blouse to Mom and Dad, too, while you’re at it!”

“Yes, Jerry.” the child said quietly. Jerry listened to the submissive little voice with a real shudder of delight. How long he had longed for Julie’s pussy! How many months had he lain awake most of the night, remembering the soul-shattering smell of Julie’s pussy juice on his pillow!

That night he had vowed to himself that he would have her! Have her cunt and ass and mouth! Every way it was possible for a man to take a woman, he would take his sister! It became an obsession with him but one he decided it would be safer to keep under wraps ... until the time was right!

And his little trick with the recorder had made the time right ... NOW!

Julie was his! Her cunt may be used, and her mouth. But her asshole was still his for the taking!

Her virgin asshole! Tonight!

He pinched her leg through her little skirt, pinching so hard that she doubled up her fists and pressed them tightly together in her lap.

Then he released her.

No, not pain ... PLEASURE!

He let his hand begin stroking her leg, slipped it down to the hem of her skirt and stroked up underneath the black material.

“Where are you taking me?” she asked.

“A motel!”

“What are you going to do to me?”

Jerry let her stew about it for a few minutes.

“I’m gonna fuck you! Up your asshole!”

Julie sucked her breath in deeply! Oh God! No!

“Oh, Jerry! Please! Not that! Anything else! I’ll give you the best blow job of your life! Or fuck me, but in my pussy! But not my asshole! Not my asshole!” And she burst into tears again. She cried for most of the rest of the fairly long drive to the motel. It was on the outskirts of town, but on the far side of town from their house.