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lolly, i think this can actually put necrophilia in a better light for you...hope I dont weird you out of make you sweet but in a way this is a romanctic tale. And I believe one that gives the act a little better recognition then one wouldnormally think....

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The following is an example of a typical fantasy story that was simply typed on a word processor, turned into a txt file, and can be

sent over the net to interested folks. Stories can go from the romantic, such as this one, or to the very violent depending on

your level of interest. Remember that this was written by a male... life (and death) is, after all, simply a matter of perspective.

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FOREVER SLEEP

by "Jerry"

Laying in my bed... my eyes getting heavy with sleep. My mind drifting into a subliminal recollection of the last 24 hours. It all

seems miles away now.

I was sitting at the side of her bed in the hospital... watching and hearing all those damn machines plugged into her, breaking the

otherwise stifling silence with their rythmic operation, yet doing the job of keeping her alive. The doctor told the family that her

head injuries were irreversable... and that it was just a matter of time. It's been three days since the accident. I watched

helpless as my darling "little one", as I called her because of how short she was, lay there pale and quiet... her chest slowly

rising and falling. I noticed her nipples slightly poking up through her patient gown. I let go of her hand long enough stand up

and then bending down to her.. gently caressing her breasts through her gown while kissing her soft lips. "I love you", I

whispered.

For the last two days I had made a few decisions in my own life as a result Maggie's condition. I was her fiancee for nearly three months now. I loved her terribly and she loved me. We were never without each other. I always recalled our intimate moments together... moments we would never have again. One time during a tender moment watching a movie on TV she turned to look

up at me and said if it ever had to happen she would want us to die in each other's arms. I jokingly mentioned, how about during our love making? After the levity of the moment had left us she told me... "If anything should happen to me I want us to be

making love." But who in their right mind thinks that would ever happen. Now with this... well, I had plans that we would share

something together, if it ever came to that. And it appeared it was going to.

I stroked her lovely and fine brown hair.... carressed her cheek... all the while staring at her lovely face and remembering how it

smiled to me whenever we met. No sooner had I drifted off into a pleasent memory Maggie took a heavy and long deep breath.... her body stiffend a bit... then her lungs let loose air for the last time. I kissed her slightly parted lips as the last of her

life-giving air left her forever. "Wait in heaven for me, little one." I had spent so much time with her... being her friend and

lover... protecting her as best as I could... but not protecting her from this. But we will not be parted quite yet, my darling.

I made my pre-arranged phone call from her room then I left the room just as a couple nurses were scurrying in, tipped off by the

flatline alarm. Maggie's folks rushed in from their vigil in the waiting area. I walked almost trance-like down the hall to the elevator, and took it down to the hospital's lower level. I sat down in a chair located next to the freight dock. I leaned my head back against the hard wall and tears came to my eyes.

I was startled by the noise of a vehicle backing into the dock area. I stood up and saw that it was a hearse. I approached the

driver and asked if he were picking up a body. He confirmed he was, and who he was picking up... my little one. He used a wall

phone and made an in-house call. About 30 min later an attendent came down with a gurney... and a body bag on it. When the

attendent left, I helped the driver gently load the body into the rear of the hearse. He thanked me and asked who I was. I told

him the body in the bag was my fiancee. He expressed his condolences. At that point I reached into my pocket and handed him

an envelope. I explained to him that the contents of that envelope were his with no questions. What I wanted in return was to

"rent" this hearse, with all its "contents" for 24 hours... after which time he could have it back in the same shape, with the same

contents. His very startled look when he counted the money in the envelope told the story of his accepting our agreement. He

looked into my eyes and said to me, "Friend, I've been in this business for nearly 20 years... I know what you want to do. Just

treat her well." With that we drove back the the funeral home, dropped him off, and I left for my place.

Since it was 2am the neighborhood was asleep and no one saw me back into my townhouse garage with a hearse. Imagine what

they would have thought. I opened the rear door of the vehicle and slowly pulled out my little one by gripping an edge of the body bag. I lifted her up in my arms and carried her into the house. I gently laid her on the couch in the living room... the couch where we had spent so many hours in each other's arms.

I slowly unzipped the bag and the plastic pulled away revealing her sleeping face... so beautiful even in death. Her eyes were

closed, her lips slightly parted. She still had on her gown. I reached down and lifted her off the couch, allowing the bag to fall

free. Her head fell back, her hair dangling and gently swaying with my every move. My arms under her legs and back, I carried

her into the bedroom. Setting her down on the bed, I slowly pulled off the hospital gown. Her totally naked and dead body lay

before me. She looked so lovely. Even though she was pale in death, her tan lines along her waist and breasts were very

visable. Her breasts were always so nicely proportioned to the rest of her body.. not big.. and certainly not small. But they still

aroused me as I saw their fullness spread out across her chest as she lay there.

I quickly set about getting things ready. I went around the room and lit all the candles I had placed there yesterday... making

sure they were all spaced properly. I turned on the stereo to our CD. Then I got undressed. I turned off the lights... and let the

candles present their ambience. I stood over her body next to the bed... just watching her laying there so peaceful. I wasn't

hard yet... I guess I was still filled too much with emotion. I gently reached down and lifted her left hand and touched it to my

soft cock. I wrapped her little fingers around it as it slowly came to life... she always liked feeling it grow in her hand when she

would grab me at night. I moved her hand over my balls, then back over my dick again in a stroking motion. It didn't take

long... she could always get me hard doing this. I was soon very hard.

I put her hand down then went to the foot of the bed and spread her sexy legs very wide apart. I let both my hands rub the entire

length of her legs... over her very tan and firm thighs... I felt her body cooling. When my hands reached her cool pussy I gently

rubbed her clit... now it was dead, but when she was alive, just my mere touch sent her moving uncontrollably. I moved my head

to between her legs, gently kissing and nibbling her firm thighs while making my way up to her pussy.

I buried my face hard into her pussy... she still smelled wonderful! My tongue licked at her now-dead little clit feverishly...

trying to push into her still warm pussy. I grabbed each leg behind her and pulled them up to either side of my head so I could

get my tongue in deeper into her cooling pussy. Her body just stayed limp... unresponsive. But my cock was getting very

swollen and hard. We had not made love for a couple weeks because I had been out of town. I had a lot of cum saved up.. and I

was determined to give it all to her... there was no sense holding back anymore.

I gently let her legs drop to the bed, and moved my body up over her's. I took her arms and put them up over her head and held

them by her wrists down to the mattress as I positioned myself... my rock-hard cock... at her pussy entrance. She always wanted

me to go in slow... never forceful... I would never hurt her. I loved her so much.

I moved my hips in little swirls forcing the head of my cock to rub against her clit and pussy opening. This would always drive

her crazy, I remembered. I looked for a reaction in her face and found none. My face was over her's as I gently kissed her lips

as I continued my dick swirls on her clit. My tongue forced her little mouth open and played with her limp, still-moist tongue.

I used my cheek to turn her limp head slightly to the side and I whispered in her ear, "This is for both of us, my little one." And

I slowly pushed the head of my hard cock into her pussy. It didn't feel as warm as it used to... and very very dry and tight. I

gently pushed in further, allowing her dead pussy walls grip tight against my throbbing shaft. I didn't recall her ever feeling like

this... and I got harder yet. Finally I was all the way inside her. It actually felt like I was splitting her it was so tight. I just

stayed there not moving... kissing her lips and letting our tongues meet, and licking her cool lips. I had remembered the first

time we made love... she was a virgin. She told me to enter slow, move slow, and no hard thrusting. I told her I would never

ever hurt her like that. Since that time we made love all different ways. But this was the first time in death we were making

love. So I started to move slowly... still kissing her dead lips. In and out very slowly my cock forced it's way. The dry, tight

walls seemingly not wanting to let me hardness go.

"See, my little one... just like our first time together." I continued the very slow in and out motion, fighting back the desire to

be forceful, preffering to be gentle. I turned her head again with my cheek and whispered in here ear, "I'm ready to send my

love deep into you now, darling." All it took was three more slow in and out strokes, the final in-stroke I pushed gently, but

very deeply and firmly into Maggie's pussy as I kissed her lips, and felt my body convulse as my built up semen entered her

dead pussy. Two more convulsions sent more of my living sperm into her cold dead pussy. "I will now be with you forever, my

little one. Nothing will ever change that."

I gently slid my body off to the side of her's and I spent the next few minutes kissing her everywhere I could get my lips. Her

sexy arms, her soft supple breasts. I spent a long time sucking on her left, then right nipple allowing my mouth to warm them up

one last time; firmly stretching each one in my teeth, but this time not getting her normal wild response. I licked and kissed her

sunken tummy, firmly massaging her ribs... and my tongue probed her cold bellybutton. I moved her right hand to my wet,

semi-hard cock and again wrapped it around my shaft and moving it around I soon got very rigid.

Recalling a favorite position she liked about letting her head hang over the side of the bed as I made love to her (she liked the

blood rush as she orgasmed) I gently pulled her little lifeless body to the edge of the bed allowing her arms and her head to

dangle over. As I did that my engorged cock brushed against her sleeping face leaving a silvery streak of residual cum along

her left cheek. I kneeled down to her upsidedown face and carefully wiped it off with my hand, and kissed her softly where it had

been. It was then I realized that maybe the love I left deep inside her cooling pussy might just ooze out before she was buried.

So I decided to send my next load of love in through her mouth.

I rose up on my knees allowing the head of my swollen cock to fall on the lips of her slightly parted lips. I spent a moment just

moving my dickhead back and forth over her cold lips. Then moving her chin with my fingers, I got her sexy mouth open enough

to allow my cock head inside, between her teeth. Putting my hands on each side of her face I pulled her face toward me as my

hips went forward. Her dead mouth opened wide to accept all of my hardness and I felt my shaft go deep into her throat. My

balls hung against her forhead as I slowly moved her head back and forth over my dick... her mouth slightly moving with the

suction of my cock moving in and out. My motion began to pick up speed as my thrusts into her throat seemed to penetrate

deeper. Her arms dangling between my legs gently swaying with my motion. I looked down at her lifeless breasts... gentle

swirls as my motion sent shudders through her dead body. I felt another massive load of saved up semen beginning to erupt

deep inside my balls. With one final thrust and pull of her cute little face onto me further I exploded, and again my love entered

her dead and lifeless body. Wave after wave of my cum was shot deep into her throat. Then I collapsed onto her dangling body

as my spasms faded, leaving my cock still in her sexy mouth.

After I regained my breath once again, I stood up... I noticed as my dick left her mouth that her mouth remained opened much

wider than before. I spotted a trickle of semen drip from the corner of her mouth so I thought I had better bring her body back

up to a level position on the bed. So as I pulled her from the edge of the bed by her ankles, I turned her over onto her stomach.

When we made love we tried many times to get my hard and big cock into her tight little ass but for some reason she was too

small. Well, I decided to try it one more time because it was something she always wanted to experience, at least once.

Yet again I used her dead little hands to carress my cock to another massive hardness. Her legs were together as I kneeled

over her, positioning the head of my dick at her anal opening. The sight of her shapely and beautiful ass made my cock throb

intensely. I began to push in slowly. Surprisingly I felt it extremely tight but not the resistence her and I had experienced

before. Was she allowing me inside her finally, or was this simply death taking over and her dead muscles relaxing? I didn't

care... my stiff cock was buried entirely into her tight little asshole. This time I had to move fast... in and out of her tight anus my cock moved... harder and faster were my motions. I felt her lifeless body bounce on the bed, may balls slapping the crack of her ass. Then reaching a crescendo my body stiffened as I thrust deep into her rectum, sending spasm after spasm of cum inside her

dead intestines. I collapsed again in exhaustion on her back. And stayed there for what seemed like hours, keeping my dick in

her tight ass like a plug.

After regaining my breath once again I set my final plans into motion. Leaving her on her stomach on the bed I went into the

bathroom and downed some pills. I looked into the mirror and saw a sad face, and a tear running down my cheek. Returning to

the bed, I shifted Maggies lifeless little body around so I could pull the sheets down. I climbed into bed, laying next to her, then

pulled the sheets over the both of us.

I moved her little body to me, turning her to her side and up against me. I moved a limp arm across me as I felt her cold breast

press hard against my chest. I reached down bewteen her legs and gently rubbed her cold pussy entrance with my index finger.

I felt some warm fluid as I touched her. I whispered in her ear, "One last time, my little one".

This time my dick was swollen without her "help". I slid her body on top of mine... shifting her limp legs to each side of me as if she were kneeling on top of me. I felt her pussy hair against my hardened shaft... her once shapely breasts crushed against my

chest. I reached down between my legs and took my hard cock in my fingers and rubbed it against her cold pussy one last time.

Then positioning the head of my dick at her vaginal entrance I let it go and used both my arms to shift her body onto me, sliding

her down over my shaft. Her cold pussy walls gripped onto me the farther in I went. I began moving her little stiffening body in

back and forth enough to make me move inside her. I reached around and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pulled and

dropped her hips onto me in short motions. I let go of her firm ass and moved my hands to under each arm and I began to pull

her up and back faster and faster... forcing my cock to penetrate deeper into her dead pussy. Again I felt the buildup deep inside

me to let go... and with one final convulsion, I whispered in her ear, "I love you, my darling." just as the last of my cum spewed into her vagina.

It's been minutes since my final love entered my love's little dead body. The sleep is taking over my senses now. I'm reaching

around her and caressing her back, holding her against me one last time. My thoughts are filled only of her. Our love will be

together... I can't keep my eyes open....

When the police arrived the next day they found burned-down candles in the bedroom and a dead couple laying in bed under the

covers. Pulling the covers back they found a dead young lady in an advanced stage of rigor mortis laying on top of a male with his

arms around her. His penis was still inside her and the coroner had a difficult time pulling the stiffened female body off the male. It

was determined who the female was and her remains were sent back to the funeral home. After an autopsy of the male showed no

signs of foul play that body was released as well. They were buried next to each other.

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OKAY.. that was long!!..

I can appreciate the "moral" so to speak, of the story.. It truly is a "love" story, BUT, In my opinion.. the whole erotic portion could have been omitted. I found it rather disgusting, and basically.. in a word.. "sick"..

But like I originally said, I can appreciate the ending of the story, I just wish he would have taken the pills before the 1st time he decided to penetrate a corpse.

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You lost tha best thing you ever had in ya life..a waste of my years"

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cwm24.gifcwm24.gif Uhhhh...WOW! See that is exactly what I am talking about though. I understand the moral of that story and all but it is still utterly disgusting. I agree that the graphic detail was a little much, but the ending was good.

But Misskittie, the story sparked a few questions. Is Necrophilia illegal? Is it LEGAL in some cultures?

My whole opinion on necrophilia is very one sided. I never really got into a conversation about it and like I said I just always picture it some sicko mortician having "sex with dead bodies". I know that you are very interested in it Misskittie on an informational sense, but I don't think I could ever appreciate it in a historical sense.

Anyways, if ya find out some cool info, post it. For now I'll just keep an open mind about it. Thanks for the story though. cwm30.gif

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even considering that i have a pretty vast imagination, this almost freaked me out. it even sounds a bit like a rapist who was so delusionally in love with a woman that he killed her and then had his way with her..

eek

i mean i had some bondage fantasies, but my idea of it consists of furry handcuffs, hermes scarves and wine and candlelight.. NOT disabling my partner permanently and shtooping her dead body.. i dunno.. i guess since i only really take pleasure from my partners pleasure (otherwise i'd be fine just whacking off most of the time), humping a corpse wouldn't really do it for me.

on the other hand, i am quite curious behind the motivation, as well. (any motivation other than desperation, that is..)

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