Ed stood next to his younger sister’s bed. He waited a long time to exact his revenge. Since her eighteenth birthday, she walked around the house like a porno queen. The tight fitting blouses over her braless tits with the hard nipples kept Ed in a constant state of erection.
And her ass, packed into shorts that fit her like they were painted on, swished with ever step. The shorts were cut so high into her crotch that pubic hair came out of the leg openings.
Liz knew the effect she had on him. She often stood in the narrow hallway between their bedrooms in a way that made Ed rub against her. Sometimes her ass pushed against his cock, making him grow hard against her. Other times she leaned her tits into his chest, feeling him with her hard, trim belly. This was usually followed with the most insincere apology she could muster.
Ed tried to find a way to tell his single father Liz was torturing him. Dad was too busy to listen. He was always out of town trying to keep his company from going under.
Dad was gone one night when Ed prepared for bed. The bathroom door was unlocked and he entered to find Liz nude in the room.
Liz had both arms up brushing her hair. This lifted her 36-D breasts high, the nipples pointing at the ceiling. She twisted her body so they pointed at her older brother.
The obvious effect on Ed made Liz laugh.
“You like what you see?”
Liz took one step that closed the distance to her brother. She ran her hand up and down Ed’s boxer shorts till she maneuvered his cock out the fly. She rubbed it until she felt the pre-cum ooze out. She dropped her grip. Stepping back, Liz twisted the knife into her brother.
“I know you have been trying to tell dad I’m boiling your hormones. He won’t listen to you.
“While you’re out trying to feel up Cassie, I’m in bed with dad sucking him off.”
“You are so full of shit, Liz. You expect me to believe that?”
“You are so blind, Eddy boy. I’ve always been daddy’s girl. Since my birthday, I’ve been daddy’s woman. I could have been yours.”
Liz read the look on her brother’s face.
“You stupid son of a bitch. I wanted you to take my cherry. I did everything but crawl into bed with you. You acted like it was some big sin to want your sister.”
“It is a sin, Liz. So is sex with a parent.”
“Says who? Some twisted priest who prefers boys to women? That’s a laugh.