1. Heather's Special Weekend


    Date: 12/27/2014, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Death, Foot or shoe fetish, Male/Female, Necrophilia, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Virginity, Author: Vile Kyle, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    the pillow. He unbuttoned and unzipped her gray skirt and grabbing the hem; pulled pulled the skirt and the half-slip off over the shapely hips, legs and shoes. The unsnapped bra was easily removed revealing her firm tits. Now for the final unveiling! Clint grabbed the waist band of the damp panties and slowly pulled them down revealing Heather's dark blonde bush. He pressed the panties to his nose and could smell the combination of perfume, body musk and piss. His big dick was getting mighty uncomfortable inside his shorts so he began to take off his clothes. Once his boots, pants and shirt were removed; he removed his shorts and placed them on the bedpost. Crawling onto the bed; Clint spread Heather's knees wide apart to have a good look at her pussy. He could smell the same fragrances as with the panties. It was a real turn-on for him. He pressed his tongue to the open slit and began to lick it. Soon his tongue was exploring further and further inside of the dead cunthole. It was cool and clammy but delicious so he continued until his saliva was dripping from Heather's luscious hole. His finger replaced his mouth and tongue as he stroked it in and out of his necro-lover. Clint couldn't wait any longer; he had to fuck her with his dick. Crawling between her long shapely legs; he lowered himself until his erect organ was at the entrance to Heather's love hole. Slowly it slid in between the lips until, only partially inserted, it contacted Heather's hymen and stopped. Clint ...
    couldn't believe it; this beautiful young woman was a virgin. He was going to be her first and only lover. He wasn't going to be denied this fuck by a hymen; so he partially withdrew his erect dick and then rammed it in as hard as he could. This time it broke through and hit bottom and he began to stroke it in and out of the cool dead pussy. It felt so good as he fucked it; it had been too long since he had a woman. As he pumped; his hands alternately caressed the lovely stocking clad thighs and succulent breasts. His dick was getting that tingling feeling and soon he could hold back no longer. He felt the ecstasy as his rod exploded inside Heather and shot wave after of hot cum into her beautiful corpse. Spent; he slid off and lay down beside the body and played with her sticky pussy. He had the perfect lover. No complaining, bitching and no running away with other men. Speaking of other men; he wondered if there had been a man in Heather's life. If there was; that man certainly had lost a treasure. Clint got up and retrieved Heather's purse from the chair, returned and dumped its contents on the bed. Opening the wallet; he counted sixty-five dollars in bills and a dollar seventy three cents in change. Opening the top drawer of the small table beside the bed; he placed the money inside an old shoe box. This young lady had no need for money now. Continuing to look through the wallet; he found a drivers' license with the name Heather Whistnant and noted from the birth date; ...
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