Nate told me about how he would give anything to get another night with his dead sister-in-law. Most of the men that call me for a jerk-off session are dirty-minded taboo lovers. Taboos are something I’m lacking. I do it all, every goddamn kinky thing that gets me & my lovers off is what we do. So I asked him how far he would go and then I gave him a hand job on the way to the cemetery. He was so overwhelmed I thought he was going to waste his load on my pretty fingers. I edged him while he tried to focus on parking.
He had some dark fantasies, but I never believed he would have followed through having necrophilia with his sister-in-law. He did though. I asked him, in between kisses if her cunt felt as good with her being dead. He told me that he didn’t know for sure. He had only raped her in her unconscious sleeping state. I raked my nails over his back and I leaned in to whisper words of encouragement. I reminded him of how good it would be later when we did it to another body. He’d never be the same.
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