Google Groups no longer supports new Usenet posts or subscriptions. Historical content remains viewable.
Dismiss

from Exvio-for TJF 27-JonBenet-ch3.txt

53 views
Skip to first unread message

Exvio

unread,
Apr 16, 1999, 3:00:00 AM4/16/99
to


Jon Benet Ramsey

What Really Happened that Night

Chapter Three

Burke now slowly entered the room. He didn't which sight shocked him more,
the sight of his mother as she double fisted his sister, or the fact that his
sister was naked.
Patsy stared at her son as she continued the double fisting. Her pussy was
still wet, and her eyes were glued to Burke's prick. She was going to try and
explain to him what she had done and why, but she could see that he was staring
at Jon Benet.
Jon Benet continued to sob and shake under her mother. The shock of being
forced to lick her mother was bad enough, but to have her pussy and her ass
fisted at the same time was sick.
Burke stared at the sight of his mother's fists inside the small pussy,
the small ass of his sister. He was turned on, and as his mother stood, pulling
her fists from her daughter, she smiled at him.
"Fuck your sister," she whispered. She went to him, grabbed his hard
prick, then led him to the bed. She watched as he scrambled on the bed, laying
next to the crying Jon Benet.
Jon Benet cried even harder. She and Burke had always depended on each
other, always relied on each other. Now he was here and listening to her
mother.
Burke now felt Patsy roll him on top of Jon Benet. He heard his sister
scream, but he didn't care as his mother placed his prick in his sister.
"Fuck her," ordered Patsy. "Now!"
Burke was awkward in his first few strokes as he slowly started to thrust
down and in his sister. He had always thought about doing this. Fucking was
great, even if Jon Benet didn't seem to like it.
Patsy slapped her son's ass, then pushed down, making sure he entered Jon
Benet's pussy even more. Her own pussy was again getting wet as she instructed
her son in how to fuck his sister.
Jon Benet lay there. She was a rag doll now. Her father fucking her had
almost broken her, her mother fisting her had stretched her even further
emotionally, but to have her best friend, her brother, fuck her was the final
straw for her.
Burke thrust faster and faster into Jon Benet. He could feel the blood in
her pussy. He didn't care if his dream fuck got wet. He was in heaven, and if
she didn't understand that, too bad.
Patsy now stood watching as her son wildly fucked her daughter. Her
fingers were thrusting in her pussy as Burke went faster and faster in Jon
Benet.
Jon Benet didn't have it in her to cry anymore. She felt so used, so
devastated. Her brother, her own damn brother was fucking her the way her
father had.
Burke went faster and faster. He knew he couldn't last very long in his
sister. Not only was it his first fuck, but it was his sister. And he had an
audience.
Patsy was thrusting her finger at the same time Burke fucked his sister.
She was matching him stroke for stroke. She was going to try and come at the
same time, something she wished the whole family could experience.
Jon Benet lay there crying and shaking. Her sobs were stifled, her eyes
wide open. She didn't care about anything anymore. None of it mattered.
Burke came and came and came, his first load of jizz shooting deep inside
the collapsed pussy of his sister. He continued to work in and out as he kissed
her.
Patsy came and came and came as well, nearly collapsing as she watched her
son continue to wildly fuck his sister. His first fuck had been so successful.
Jon Benet felt her brother pull his prick out of her. She wished that they
would all die, wished that they would all just go away and leave her alone.
Burke couldn't believe all the blood on his prick. He stared at it, then
at his mother.
"Make her clean it off!" she ordered.
Burke had never seen or heard about this act, but when he brought his
prick to the face of his sister, he was surprised she opened her mouth.
Patsy knew the shower had stopped. She walked slowly to the bathroom door
as she watched Burke grab the head of his sister and thrust his prick in her
mouth.
Jon Benet had heard the order, and she knew because of what her father had
done to her all these years what to do. She couldn't fight, because she knew
she couldn't win.
Burke now started to thrust his prick in and out of Jon Benet's small
mouth. It felt so good to feel the wet sides of her mouth, felt so good to look
down and see the pretty blonde as he slid his prick in.
Patsy waited by the bathroom door. She had a plan to make sure that her
husband would now become interested in her again. Just knowing what he had done
to her daughter gave her a lot of power.
Jon Benet was choking and gagging as Burke thrust his prick in and out of
her mouth. She was sick about what he was doing. She had thought he was
different. She had been wrong.
Burke's hips were in a frenzy as he thrust his prick in and out of Jon
Benet's mouth. This felt even better than her pussy in some ways, because there
was no tightness, no pain.
Patsy now turned her back to the bathroom door as she watched her son
mouth fuck her daughter. Her own needs were becoming desperate, and she wanted
her husband to satisfy her.
Jon Benet didn't even struggle now, the shock of the night taking its toll
on her. Her brother in her mouth, her mother over by the bathroom door, naked
and fingering herself.
Burke came and came and came, shooting his jizz in the mouth and down the
throat of his sister. Just looking down and seeing it was her made him pull
out, and some of it shot on her face.
Patsy heard the door open, and as it did, she leaned over. She wanted to
give her husband something to aim for as he came out of the bathroom.
Jon Benet didn't even react when her brother now turned her over. She had
known it was going to happen, though the sight of her father behind her mother
surprised her.
"Fuck your sister's ass!" said John crisply.
Burke pinned Jon Benet down, then thrust down and in her ass with almost
no trouble at all. After her father had fucked her ass, her mother had fisted
her ass, Burke's small prick was easy to fit in.
Patsy gasped in both pleasure and pain as John suddenly thrust deep in her
ass. She had never enjoyed this act, but here, now, she moaned in pleasure as
she watched her son.
Jon Benet could again feel the incredible pain as her brother fucked her
ass. She knew she would never be able to enjoy this act, and the fact that it
was her brother made it even worse.
Burke looked over his shoulder, watching his father fuck his mother's ass.
He wanted to make his strokes match those of his father. He had a wide smile on
his face.
Patsy could feel the frenzy that John was in, and she moaned, because she
felt the same pleasure.
"Yeah, take it up the ass," he moaned. "I fucked my other daughter this
way, I fucked Jon Benet this way, I'm fucking you this way."
Jon Benet was again starting to shake and cry as her brother worked in and
out of her ass. The incredible pain again was making her blonde hair fly
everywhere as she tried to handle the pressure of a prick in her ass.
Burke had heard his father. He had never even thought about approaching
his steps sister for sex, but now that he known his father had fucked her, a
new world was quickly opening for him.
Patsy was on fire. Her ass was burning as John fucked it, her fingers were
buried in her pussy, and she watched her son start to explode in her daughter.
Jon Benet screamed when Burke thrust even deeper, even harder into her ass
than her father had. She screamed at him as he came and came and came, feeling
his jizz mix with her father's.
Burke had never felt this good. Not only had he finally discovered every
secret of Jon Benet's pussy, but now he knew he would be discovering his older
sister's pussy as well.
Patsy came and came and came, feeling John's prick thrust deep in her ass
and explode with his come. Three of the family had been able to come together,
which made it special.
Jon Benet lay there, crying and shaking, her brother on top of her, still
in her ass. Why? Why had this happened? Why to her?


0 new messages