Sandra Larkin stood in front of the full mirror admiring herself. She had just turned eighteen that day. She loved to get totally naked when no one was around and observe herself from different perspectives. She had really filled out in the last two years. Now at the full bloom of her girlhood she marveled at how prominently her tits and ass stood out. She smiled at herself. She wanted to go out and show herself to the world. She knew she was going to knock them dead. She went over to her dresser and pulled out a pare of laced underwear and a bra. She put on her laced panties first, slipping them with her thumbs up the length of her long sexy legs. Then she strapped on her bra. She went over to her closet and picked a pair of her favorite tight fitting jeans and a low cut blouse. She put them on and looked at herself in the mirror again. She could hear her mom rattling things in the kitchen. She hoped she was not planning any surprise birthday party. She was a grown woman now and she didn't want to be treated like a child. Now she could hear her mother calling her. She hoped she didn't have anything for her to do. She wanted to go out and strut her stuff around. It was a warm summer day and she planned to walk down to the beach and stand on the pier. She hoped that nice looking lifeguard would be out there to see her or perhaps she would meet some other good looking guy who might show an interest in her.

Mrs. Larkin was waiting on her daughter. She had called her several times and she was tired of waiting on her. She knew her daughter very well and she knew what she was probably thinking. No doubt she wanted to walk down to the pier like she had done the last few weekends. She didn't like it at all. She had wared her daughter that there were some unsavory characters that hung around that place, especially by the pier. Things were easy when she was little but now that she was growing up she had a mind of her own. Perhaps she was trying just a little too hard to hold on to her but she felt the pier was not a safe place her. Well perhaps she was just being silly but she wished her husband was at home. Perhaps he would be able to talk some sense into her. He was not her real father. After her first husband died she married two years later.

He had an only son by his first marriage named Brian. He had just turned eight teen last year. He was out on the town but she hoped he would be back soon. Perhaps he would keep Sandra in line while she was away. She planned to go shopping with a friend and she would feel better if she knew Sandra was not at the pier.

"What is it mom?" Sandra ask as she came into the kitchen.

"Sandra I plan on being away this evening and I want you to promise me that you will not go to the pier."

"What is wrong with the pier mom?" "I am a grown girl. I can take care of myself."

"Sandra I don't like the looks of the people that hung around there. Its a bad place and I have a bad feeling about it. Now Sandra here is twenty dollars. Now go to the market and buy you something for your birthday. Well do what you like but promise me you will not go to the pier."

Sandra took the money and promised her mother she would not go. She had no intention of keeping such a promise. She would fool her mom. She would buy something with the money then she would go to the pier. She had to go. There would be a lot of neat guys out there from her high school, including the very handsome and well built lifeguard she had a crush on. Besides what her mom didn't know would not hurt her and she would have the gift to show for the money.

Mrs. Larkin left with the happy illusion that her daughter would keep her promise. Not long after she left Brain her step brother came in. Sandra never knew that Brian had secret crush on her. She was totally unaware that he had been watching her around the house and spying on her when she undressed. In the last year she had really blossomed and he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Now that he was alone with her he thought he might try to seduce her. He called her into the living room.

"What do you want Brian?" she ask him.

"Come watch TV. with me."

"I can't Brian. I am going out for the evening."

Before he could reply she was already out the door. He knew where she was probably headed. She was probably going the pier he thought. He had been hearing her talk about hitting it off with some lifeguard out there. He feft angry and cheated. He would do something about it. He followed her out there to see what she was up to. He might even rape her and who would know.

Sandra did exactly what she promised her mother. She went shopping at the strip mall down the street and bought herself a birthday gift. She then returned home. She opened the package that she had gift wrapped for herself. It was a black micro bikini. She expected Brian to be at home waiting her but he was not. She went into her bedroom to try it on for size. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked terrific. The bikini displayed her luscious assets perfectly and the black was a perfect contrast to her light skin and golden blond hair. She decided not to take it off. She would leave it on and wear it to the pier. It would surely get the new lifeguard's attention as well as some of the other guys. She walked into the living room. The glass windows opened into the back yard. She could see their neighbor working in the lawn. He was trimming

hedges along the edge of the fence. He had his shirt off. He was very good looking and athletically built. She knew he was way too old for her but she would go out and get his attention with her bikini. She went out into the back yard. It was a very hot day in the middle of August approaching the peak of daytime heating. She tried to pretend not to be watching her neighbor. When she knew she had his attention she turned on the sprinkler hose. She aimed it straight at her so that the force of the jet went right between her legs. She could see that the man was now looking right at her. She was now feeling a sexual trill as the water hit her pussy. She got down on the ground and spread her legs wide apart. She was now having a full orgasm. She could see the man had put down what he was doing to observe her.

She had a fantasy. She could imagine that he was inside her,, his cock pounding her with long deep thrust. She wanted to scream out but only a low moan escaped her. Finally she got up. She pretended again not to notice her neighbor but she knew he was watching her. She then turned off the water and went inside. She took off her bikini and put it in the washing machine. She was now alone in the house and totally naked. She felt so totally free and sexy. She looked through the glass window. She didn't see her neighbor. Perhaps he had gone inside. She had never thought of locking the door or that she was making herself a target for rape. While she waited for her bikini to dry she sat on the sofa and hoisted her legs on the coffee table. She grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. She loved watching TV naked while her family was away. In fact she loved just being naked. She heard the click as the dryer went off. She walked over and took her bikini out, She went into her bedroom. She put it back on then the pants and blouse that she had worn earlier in the day.

It was after 5:00 pm. when Sandra left the house for the pier. She had not noticed that her neighbor was watching her from the porch as she stated off down the road. He knew where she was going as he knew where that road went. What a slut she was he thought. Little bitch. He watched the sexy pendulum swing of her ass until she disappeared. He wondered if she knew what her little burlesque show had done to him. He had to go in and masturbate after that performance of hers. He wondered what her tight little pussy would feel like on his cock. He imagined that she was a virgin. He was thirty five years old. His wife had left him a couple of years before and he could sure use some young pussy like that. He went back into his house. Later he came out and got into his car and drove in the direction of the pier

It was already getting late when Sandra arrived at the beach front. The sun was already a big ball over the horizon making it's descent into the eastern sky. The crowd was already thinning out She could see that the lifeguard was still at his post. She went straight to the dressing cabin where she took off her pants and hung them up on the rack. She also took off her shoes and placed them in the basket. She walked out in her bikini. As she walked along the beach she could feel the grains of white sand sliding between her toes. The warm ocean breeze caressed her naked skin. She passed groups of people. She felt that every eye was on her. She could see a group of guys looking in her direction and talking to each other. She didn't recognize any of them. The lifeguard was not even looking her way. It disappointed her. She had bought the bikini especially to show off in front of him. She ran out into waves thinking that she might get his attention that way. She hadn't noticed how much time had gone by since she arrived. By the time she got back to the shore it was already quite dark. Now she couldn't hear any human sound. She could only hear the lonely sound of the waves crashing on shore and the screeching of the seagulls. She looked for the lifeguard but even he had left. For the first time in her lift she felt frightened.

She remembered her mother's admonition to stay away from the place. She walked out of the water and up the shoreline. The whole beach seemed deserted. The only sounds were the ocean and the seagulls over head. She could see the dark pier looming in the distance like a phantom shape. All kinds of dark shadowy shapes cast themselves over the landscape in a strange and eerie fashion. From any where eyes with evil intent could be watching her. She could feel them devouring her and ready to grab her as soon as she came close enough. Now she would have to go to the cabin and dress then walk all the way home in the dark. She wished there was another way but there was not. She had to do it. She headed in that direction. In a few minutes she reached the cabin. She opened the door then went inside and closed it. She quickly slipped on her blouse and her pants. She walked out side. Now she had to walk down to the pier to hit the road that led to home. Now she could understand what her mother had tried to warm her about.

There was something sinister about it. She feared to pass it but she had to. She had not been so afraid since she was a little girl. She had been afraid to pass a mirror because the image inside might jump out at her. It took all her courage to proceed in that direction. She was not walking with her usual confident poise. Her pace was slow and hesitant. As she neared the structure it took on an ominous look. In the darkness she could imagine that anyone could be hiding behind the huge post that anchored it. Her heart nearly stopped when she thought she saw movement in the shadows ahead of her. She stopped in her tracks. Her heart was pounding. It took all her courage to resume her pace.

She noticed that there was a collection of dumpster cans just ahead of her. There was a flock of seagulls that had gathered around to feast on some piece of food. She was much relieved to see that this was the source of the movement she had detected. Then some big cat jumped out in her pathway. She smiled. She now assumed that there was nothing to fear and she proceeded on passed the dumpster. Once she passed the pier she would be on the main road and on her way home.

She resumed her usual confident stride. She wondered if her mother would be home waiting on her when she arrived. She had gotten almost to end of the pier where the beach meets the road. Just as she started to make the turn a pair of hands grabbed her. One covered her mouth while the other pulled on her jeans. She could tell that attacker who held her in his grip was naked. She felt his huge cock pressing into her. She tried to scream but she couldn't as his hand covered her mouth. She kicked and fought back at him but it was all to no avail. She was now being dragged under the pier. She heard the voice behind her but it was no voice that she recognized.

"Take that fucking bitch", he said to her. "Take it in your beautiful fucking little ass hole."

She felt an excruciating pain as the enormous member was thrust up into her. She tried to yell again but the hand was still covering her mouth. The other hand ripped off her blouse. She was forced down to the ground. She felt like her insides were being torn apart by the giant thing inside her. She could barely breath as her head was being held down in the sand. An eternity seemed to go by as her whole life flashed before her. To die on her eighteenth birthday with so much life still left for her. Finally he pulled out of her and turned her over. Finally she was able to scream. She couldn't see her attackers face as he was wearing a hood. She tried desperately to free herself but he was too strong for her. She reached up and clawed at his face but then his hands went around her neck and he began to strangle her. At the same time his monster cock entered her pussy. The pain of his forced and violent entry was most excruciating. Her last vision was her mother's face just before she lost consciousness. Her eyes rolled up in her head as violent spasm shook her. Then her whole body went limp.

Sandra's mother arrived home at around 7:00 Pm. but her daughter was not home. Brain was sitting in the living room watching TV. went he heard his mother come in the back way.

"Have you seen Sandra?" she ask him.

"I last saw her at around 2:00 pm", he replied. "She told me she was going out and I have not seen her since."

"Did she mention anything about going to the pier?"

"No", he replied. "She only said she was going out but she didn't say where."

Mrs. Larkin searched the house to see if she could not find a clue as to the whereabouts of her daughter. After checking her bedroom she found the shopping bag that contained the bikini she had purchased. The only thing left in the bag was the receipt. She knew her daughter well. She knew that the missing bikini was a tale tale sign that she could have gone to the pier. Brain had not told her that he had gone to the pier earlier but didn't see her. Her mother was now frantic.

"Brain would you do something for me?" "Would you go out to the pier and see if you can find Sandra?" I have reason to believe she might have gone there. If you find her please tell her I am waiting on her and to please come home."

Brain drove out to the pier in his car. It was already nearly 8:oo PM. and quite dark. He reached the dead end. From there he could see the looming pier. The area was totally deserted. He could not imagine that Sandra was still hanging around there but he decided to get out and look around anyway. He took his high powered flash light out of the clove compartment and started out to search the area. He had not gone far when he saw an object under the pier. What ever it was he could hear the sound of seagulls gathered around it. He drove them away and flashed on the object. It was Sandra. She was obviously dead. She lay sprawled out totally naked and staring up at the sky. There was a expression of terror frozen on her face. She had apparently been brutally raped as there was blood oozing out of her pussy and ass. Brian froze in his tracks when he saw the sight. She was lying in such a position he found very provocative and very sexy, her legs spread eagle, her arms fanned out, her head turned upward.

He felt the surge of the incredible lust he had for her. His cock became rock hard. He knew this would be his only chance to consummate his desire for her. He pulled his cock out of his pants and pounced on his step sister's dead corpse. He knew he was doing an awful thing but he was so filled with lust he didn't care. He thrust into her. Surprisingly she was still warm and wet inside. He fucked her with long deep strokes. He bent down and kissed her sweet ldead mouth while he played with her tits. He talked to her and called her a bitch and told her how good she was making him feel. Finally he came in her ejecting his sperm into her dead womb. He pulled out of her but he was not through with her yet. He turned her over so that her ass was sticking straight up in the air. He had always worshipped her lovely ass. It didn't bother him that there was blood on her. He plunged right into her.

The feeling of being deep inside her tight little hole was incredible. In a few moments he came in her again. He pulled her hair and kissed her neck and shoulders. finally he pulled out of her and got up. He turned her over on her back and took a final look at her before he left.

When he returned home he told his mother he had not seen her. There was something about his manner that told her he was lying. The distraught woman then headed out to do her own search of the area. Brain now realized that he should have disposed of Sandra's corpse as his DNA. was in her.

Mrs. Lakin took the shortest route where the road dead ended at the beach. She could now see the awful pier that she had warned her daughter about. She now had a dreadful feeling that something was terribly wrong. She stopped the car and got out. In her car lights she could see something not far away. Her blood ran cold when she saw the form lying in the sand. When she saw horrifying scene she screamed out. Then the knife entered her back. She immediately collapsed onto the sandy ground.

She was dead. Then a gun shot rang out in the night. The next day the three bodies were discovered and two of them were ruled a murder suicide. When the husband found out what happened it is said that he also committed suicide by poisoning. The murderer of Sandra Larkin has to this day has not been found. The only one who might have been charged with her murder was the neighbor but he was released because of insufficient evidence. The case has been ruled cold but not closed.