The Mortuary

This is the horror story of the Laura White, a mortician.

As she leaned forward and kissed his lips her right hand moved down towards his groin. Nibbling his ear she could feel her warm breath upon his cold, stiff neck. She clenched his penis and knew instantly that rigor mortis had set in. She took off her panties and skirt letting them drop onto the cold disinfected black and white tiled floor. She then raised herself up onto the gurney and stretched her right leg over his naked, marbled body inserting his cold stiff penis into her vagina. She threw off her top before clutching his head pressing it towards her pert nipples. As she wriggled and writhed over him with sheer delight it wasn't long before her lustful juices sent her into a frenzy of delight. The warmth of her vagina had softened his penis and moments later she threw back the head of her decaying lover and lay on top of the corpse still wriggling over the softened penis inside her. Kissing his neck slowly she whispered in his left ear "I love you" in between kissing and licking the nape of the neck of the degenerating body. A short while later she lay motionless on top of her rotting lover, on the cold gurney where she slept peacefully for several hours.

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