Necrophilia phone sex turned me on more than I ever could imagine. But my caller likes fucking dead girls. So, I pretended to be his corpse. A little back story. My caller used to work in a mortuary. He would tag the bodies as they came in and prep them for the medical examiner. He was not quite Quincy, MD. But he did work with dead people. And he developed a fetish. A fetish that eventually got him fired.
He got caught with his dick in a stiff’s mouth. But as he told me the story of how hot this chick was, I could not blame him. I do not judge. My life is not vanilla. So, I promise that if you like sex with dead bodies, I can be your sexy corpse too. My caller told me all about his fetish and how it began when his mother died. He fucked her dead body before calling 911. And he was just a high school boy back then.
Turns Out I Like Being Your Corpse Bride
Listening to his obsession with sexy dead women, aroused me in a way I did not expect. The thought of some guy wanting me so much he would fuck my dead body turned me on. So, we role played that I was his corpse. In our scenario, I came in fresh off the ambulance. EMTs pronounced me dead on arrival after a car accident. My body had fresh blood on it, but that did not deter my caller.
The bright red blood in my long blonde hair turned him on more. Although he prefers to fuck a woman before rigor mortis kicks in, he wanted to clean me up a bit. Turn me into his dead princess. He brushed my hair, cleaned the blood off my cadaver and put some make up on me. I laid quiet and still as he treated me like his corpse bride. After he dolled up my corpse, he fucked me. The rigor mortis felt good on his cock because my pussy suddenly got as tight as a virgin’s schoolgirl’s pussy.
He fucked my dead cunt and ass. And he came so hard inside me too. I know it was a taboo phone sex call, but it made us both cum so hard. I am always game for your dark fantasies too.